Chapter 82

With a plop, Su fell forward year after year.

In front of her is Gu Zichen.

Gu Zichen's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He helped her, but he didn't let her knock to the ground directly. However, Su Niannian fell at his feet in a wonderful posture. His hands still kept catching the cat and hugged Gu Zichen's calf.

Oh, MAIGA! What a pity for her!

Whining not only her cat to rush to Gu Zichen, but also her master has done a good job. She really wants to cry bitterly for herself!

At this time of the year, Su's heart is so sad that he doesn't want to make a fool of himself in front of this man. But every time, he has to refresh the lower limit. That's enough!

She wanted to wipe the tears of shame, Gu Zichen's tone was cold: "Su years, so like to hold thighs?"

Su every year want to cry without tears, Chen Yuan quickly helped her up.

Standing firm, Su coughed every year. He tried to keep calm. He deliberately did not go to see Gu Zichen. He said to Baobao: "Baobao, are you going? If you don't leave, I'll leave you to stew. Goodbye

Bag seems to understand her threat, aggrieved called two times, slowly walked to the feet of Su Nian. That pair of plump cat pupil reluctantly looked at Gu Zichen, but also stretched out the small claws of meat, waving to Gu Zichen, which has the consciousness of being a high cold Persian cat?

The cat is a fine one! Su years to see the gaping, eyes unconsciously fell on Gu Zichen.

Well, with picturesque features, tall stature and noble temperament, it is perfect in any way.

"Su Nian Nian, what are you staring at me for? Do you like me?" Gu Zichen said lazily that he was not comfortable with Su every year.

Every year, Su's face was covered with pink, and she turned her head haughtily. "I don't like you. You're less amorous. Bag, let's go

A cat and a man walked away, Gu Zichen stood in place, still a pair of cool appearance, but hung a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

Chen Yuan saw clearly, did not expose him, said goodbye and left.

Gu Zichen closed the door, sat on the sofa and continued to open the book. Occasionally, he would stay in front of the schoolbag in the corner. He was rather guilty.

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the next day.

Su came to school year after year, lying on the table and froze.

Since last night, she has been feeling restless and always thinking. Every year, you look worried, Song Xi looks bad

Every year, Su murmured, "um," and was too lazy to speak.

In the morning, I couldn't hear my heart wither. At noon, I ate something with song Yuxi in the canteen. When I came back to the classroom, I saw Zhao Mingyuan looking for someone with a list.

Seeing them, Zhao Mingyuan helped his glasses: "Su Nian Nian, song Yuxi, you two have passed the primary election of the student union. Go to the office of the student union at one o'clock at noon for a meeting."

Song Yuxi was surprised, as if he had won a big prize in the lottery.

Su is a little confused every year. She remembers that she didn't fill in her application form and didn't give it to Zhao Mingyuan. How could she inform her name?

I wanted to ask Zhao Mingyuan, but Su Niannian thought that he might have filled it out and forgotten it, so he didn't go into it.

At one o'clock, they arrived at the office of the student union on time. This is a new classroom with mahogany conference tables and chairs, which are usually used for meetings.

There are already many people waiting inside, all the students in senior one and senior two are having a lively discussion.

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