4 Chapter 3

He Qinghuan walked into the classroom, but Zhou Ban did not see Gu Wang following, and asked softly, "Where is Gu Wang?"

"He said he still needs to reflect." He Qinghuan relayed Gu Wang's words directly to Zhou Ban, and went straight back to his seat to sit down. When he reached out to the belly of the table to take the exercise book, his finger hit a hard object.

He Qinghuan took the exercises and took the things out of the table.

The dark brown high-end chocolate packaging, with English written on it, was entangled with a light purple bow, with a piece of paper stuck in the bow.

Wow, today is another day to like you!——Love your hope.

Look around?

Ah.

He Qinghuan thought of the scene he saw in the corridor just now.The two teenagers were intimate, Shen Zhao almost leaned on Gu Wang, and Gu Wang did not show an unwilling look. The good relationship between them is a well-known thing.

But what kind of relationship is it?

He thought of the post about Gu Wang in the forum. The building listed the people Gu Wang had fiddled with since childhood. Those who have names can't count them with one hand, and both men and women.The poster finally came to a conclusion: Gu Wang is a dandy who eats all men and women, and is a playboy.

But he chased He Qinghuan for a semester, and it was the longest time in that building.

He Qinghuan looked down at the chocolate on the table. His fingers were white and slender. He held the pen all the year without leaving a cocoon on the knuckles. He tore the pale pink card effortlessly into a few pieces and threw it at his feet. In the paper basket.

His expression was so calm that his deskmates could not tell whether he was happy or unhappy.But it should be unhappy, almost every time Gu Wang gave He Qinghuan something was given to others.

This time shouldn't be...

"boom."

The box of imported chocolates worth several thousand was thrown into the paper basket by He Qinghuan without blinking his eyes. The noise was a little loud, and everyone around looked over here.He Qinghuan remained unmoved, and ticked a pen to start the topic without changing his face.

Yang Le swallowed, not knowing why, feeling a bit cold in his back.

In this scene, Song Zhiyan, who was lying on his stomach and playing with his mobile phone, had a panoramic view. He frowned, and then heaved a sigh of relief, somewhat rejoicing, I hope that this time Gu Wang's giving up is true.

Faced with someone like He Qinghuan, ten Guwang couldn't play with him.

Gu Wang had a hearty fight outside, and Shen Zhao turned his head one step at a time, reluctant to say goodbye to Gu Wang and returned to his classroom. Gu Wang also returned to his seat after class.

Gu Wang picked up a few papers on the ground. Before he could see the title clearly, he threw a few test papers in front of him, "Copy it, Dad won't charge you money."

Gu Wang, "..."

He threw the test paper back, "I will do it myself."

"Oh," Song Zhiyan stroked his chin, swiped a few times on the phone, and held it to Gu Wang, "Which car do you want to get in? I'll pull you in."

Gu Wang sees those groups who are talking upright, what answers I have, Q is in hand, and the answer is temptation.He was completely speechless. He pushed Song Zhiyan's phone back and said helplessly, "I want to do it myself."

Song Zhiyan held his mobile phone and opened his mouth unbelievably, before closing it for a long time, "Have you been struck by lightning?"

"Which damn Lei cut my son like this?" Song Zhiyan cried falsely while holding Gu Wang in his arms.

Gu Wang pushed him away and assumed a look of great enlightenment. "I want to understand. The reason why He Qinghuan doesn't like me is because I'm not good enough to match him."

Song Zhiyan was puzzled, "I hope you didn't still..."

"I didn't do it for He Qinghuan," Gu Wang said helplessly, "but it is indeed because of him. If I keep falling so badly, and I meet someone I like in the future, I still can't catch up, do you understand?"

Song Zhiyan squatted, "Look, you...you are so sensational suddenly, I'm really not used to it."

Gu Wang pretended to smile wryly.

He was well-behaved, his face was tender, his hair was soft on his forehead, and his moist apricot eyes hung down like this and looked aggrieved.

Song Zhiyan subconsciously lowered his tone and said, "However, we are not short of money."

Gu Wang, "..."

Oh, he forgot, Song Zhiyan also demolished three generations, so did Shen Zhao. Although their family did not have the business acumen of Gu's family, they were not too bad.

Even if the three of them continue to waste like this, their family assets are completely enough for them to squander to death.

Gu Wang frowned. In this way, the original body is still a waste. Faced with the hero and He Qinghuan, he still has no power to fight back. Even without He Qinghuan, because of himself, the original body's original life trajectory has been changed, who knows what will happen later What kind of new plot will happen to the people of the world is unpredictable and must be prepared.

Gu Wang never fights unprepared battles.

He looked at Song Zhiyan, a look that Song Zhiyan had never seen before, a tone he had never heard before, "Song Zhiyan, do you want to be a rubbish forever?"

Song Zhiyan seemed to be bewitched by those beautiful eyes. He shook his head subconsciously and fell into Gu Wang's trap.

Gu Wang grinned suddenly, "Okay, you agreed to it yourself."

The endings of Song Zhiyan and Shen Zhao in the book are also not good. If the original body is not dead, these two will probably become his mind.Because they are always standing on Gu Wang's side and being confused by the male protagonist, their family is not as good as Gu's family.In the book, Song Zhiyan and Shen Zhao, one became a courier and the other became a takeaway.

Those who are on the side of the original body, don't mind pulling a hand, so the chances of going back should be greater.

He smiled so beautifully that it could almost make people lose consciousness. He Qinghuan returned from the teacher's office and glanced in the direction of Gu Wang.

The boy’s skin is a rare milky white, and he looks like Jin Gui’s son, but he also has such a well-behaved face. The setting sun outside the window casts a layer of light on him. He Qinghuan retracted his gaze and thought, no wonder he was looked after. There are countless people who get their hands. He has the capital.

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