Looking back, Zhang Yu, with a slightly scorching gaze, was walking towards Chu Ci carrying a white paper bag.
After Qiao Sirui saw Zhang Yu, he stood up and walked step by step, but he didn't walk very fast. In addition, the wooden chair was a little far away from the teaching building, and there was a lot of people after school. , There were people everywhere, so Zhang Yu didn't see Qiao Sirui at once.
He walked up so quickly, holding a stack of papers in his hand, his smile was still gentle, gentle and polite. Looking at Chu Ci like this, he didn't care as much as before, and there was a bit more hot emotion in it. Chu Ci didn't like her emotions so much, she just tilted her head and asked politely, "Is there anything to do with senior?"
Zhang Yu was the one who reacted. He raised his hand and passed the stack of documents in his hand. A smiling voice rang out, "Your class is out of school for a while, and I did not find the person in charge of your class for a while. After you hand over the documents to the person in charge of your class, he will know."
Chu Ci responded, took the stack of documents, and glanced at it casually, "Nothing else, right? Then I'm leaving."
"Wait a minute..." Zhang Yu couldn't help but save her love. When she saw Chu Ci turning her head in confusion, she felt that what she said seemed a little anxious, and the corners of her lips curled up again. With a gentle smile, "It’s nothing more. I just want to say, I’ve heard your entries before, and I sang very well. I listened to my family and voted for you."
Chu Ci nodded politely. As soon as he was about to say something, his shoulders were buckled, and then he moved closer to a warm chest.
Chu Ci blinked his eyes, and heard the man behind him muffled, with a slightly unpleasant voice. "What are you doing? Put your things away, hurry up and eat. You are in the first quarter of the afternoon. Are there still classes?"
Although this person said so, but the body was already carrying Chu Ci back. Chu Ci squeezed Qiao Sirui's finger secretly and pinched it slightly. This is the only way to wave with Zhang Yu who was slightly stunned over there. He waved his hand, turned around like a butterfly, came to Qiao Sirui's side, handed the canvas bag in his hand to Qiao Sirui very naturally, and the person also took it naturally.
The two of them walked forward like this, and Qiao Sirui who was next to him kept his face cold, Chu Ci tilted his head and looked at him with a smile.
Then I saw Qiao Sirui's dark eyes looking over, with a little dissatisfaction in his eyes, and then he said, "Almost everyone in the sophomore year of Mathematics College."
"What?" Chu Ci was dragging the watch on Qiao Sirui's wrist to play with his bold forehead. Hearing this person's opening, he couldn't help but subconsciously ask.
Then I heard him speak quietly, "All voted for you."
What's the use of this person now having all the votes he let his family cast? Lao Tzu can make all colleges vote for you.
Chu Ci:...
How do you feel a little naive?
Chu Ci stood on tiptoe, raised his hand to poke this man's cheek, blinked his eyes, looked at him, and said seriously, "Brother, are you a naive ghost?"