Chapter 44

Shen Qinghuan is merciless. He is really ruthless.

In the northern part of the Huaihe River, Zhang Jun's face was black and blue in an instant, which made people lose their appetite.

"What are you doing? You have reason to spread rumors about me But for Lu Ziheng, Shen Qinghuan would not have been on fire.

The grievances of his last life have not yet been fully distributed. Shen Qinghuan rubbed some of his red palms and said, "warm Huaibei. I'll ask you when I became your girl

Wen Huaibei wriggled his lower lip, just wanted to say something, but Lu Ziheng's fierce eyes forced him to silence.

Lu Ziheng didn't give Wen Huaibei time to react at all. He swung his fist and made Wen Huaibei fall directly from the mountain bike.

The boy's body is in front of the girl.

Wen Huaibei was afraid, but he could not find the source of his fear.

"Go away!" Lu Ziheng took Wen Huaibei's cuff and said, "don't let me see you again in the future. Entangle xiaoqinghuan!"

Wen Huaibei jumped onto the mountain bike that he was leaning over at the intersection. His nose nail seemed to be leaning over. He didn't leave time in his mind to think that it was strange that Lu Ziheng had just called Shen Qinghuan's name.

When Lu Ziheng turns around to face Shen Qinghuan, he subconsciously thinks that the action of playing wenhuaibei with Shen Qinghuan is a little frightening to her.

How to make Shen Qinghuan think he is a victim?

Lu Ziheng was standing near the green belt of the city. He pretended to loosen his shoelaces and found some soil from the garden. He was ruthless and pasted it on his face. Then his hair turned around in a disorderly way and his voice was gentle: "classmate Shen. Are you ok? "

Shen Qinghuan smokes at the corner of his mouth. Is Lu Ziheng testing his IQ? He thinks he's just blind, so he can't see the way he waves his fist at Wen Huaibei?

She quietly looked at the handsome boy in front of her. She took out a bag of wipes from her pocket and handed one of them to Lu Ziheng. You'd better wipe it! "

"Thank you." Lu Ziheng took the paper towel from Shen Qinghuan's hand, but he was not willing to wipe his face.

"Ah." Shen Qinghuan covered his mouth and began to play, "classmate Lu."

"Well?" Lu Ziheng wiped off the camouflage of the soil, and showed a handsome face, "what's the matter?"

"We... Seem to be late."

Summer wind blowing, the girl's long hair, eyes like Lu Ziheng light.

"Then... Don't cry." Shen Qinghuan looks at the boy staying in the same place.

In her opinion, this should be the first time that Lu Xueshen was late.

Shen Qinghuan really can't bear to look at the pupils of those students who can't love, she don't face, heart some remorse way: "I have a way to take you to school."

A class has access control settings, if you go through the main door, swipe the student card to enter fingerprints, the system will display red.

What's more, the doorman will not care who you are. If you are late and want to enter the class, you will inform the head teacher to redeem.

Often, students come to such an end, is the most tragic.

"Classmate Lu." Shen Qinghuan took Lu Ziheng to sit on the battery car, and then said, "you sit down."

"Well." Lu Ziheng clenched his fist and sat smartly.

The fragrance of Shen Qinghuan's hair drifts into Lu Ziheng's nose with the wind. It's itchy and emotional.

Lu Ziheng closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the happy time.

When the battery car turned the corner of the lane, it suddenly braked. Lu Ziheng, sitting behind him, stuck his whole face on Shen Qinghuan's thin back.