MTL - Whispering To You-~ After the third get out of class, Chen Ran hadn't left yet.
Cheng Yin felt strange and asked, "Aren't you leaving today?"
Chen Ran glanced at her, "Did I not pay tuition?"
Cheng Yin lowered his head and whispered forcefully: "How much is the tuition fee, you really want to take up the cheapness of the nine-year compulsory education."
"Of course."
Cheng Yin ignored him, she only reacted when Zhang Yuehai walked in.
The last class is a Chinese class. Chen Ran has always given Zhang Yuehai a lot of face and will not escape his class.
Before the class, Zhang Yuehai took ten minutes to talk about the centennial celebration of No. 3 Middle School next month.
The school invites a large number of alumni to come back to visit, and will also hold various activities, and also shoot promotional videos and produce school magazines.
At the end, he added: "But this has nothing to do with our senior year."
Then you say so many words?
The last class passed in a blink of an eye. Today Cheng Sheng came to pick up Cheng Yin from get out of class, and she left the classroom early with her schoolbag on her back.
And Chen Ran was left behind by Zhang Yuehai, saying that he would have a brief chat with him.
However, when Chen Ran came out, the school was empty.
He walked out slowly, inexplicably relaxed.
When passing the library, he saw Dong Zheng and the others.
Unlike the previous encounters, this time Dong Zheng and the others were blocking the two girls in the corner, and it seemed that the situation was a little tense.
Chen Ran had already passed by, but recalling the thinness of the two girls, I was still a little uneasy.
So he went back.
"What are you doing?"
…
Dong Zheng shuddered.
He turned around and saw that Chen Ran was standing behind him.
"None of your business."
As soon as these words came out, He Lizhi also shuddered and whispered: "Zheng, Zheng brother, don't be impulsive, I don't want to go to work in his father's factory."
"Fuck, do you think Lao Tzu thinks?"
The two girls behind them saw that a helper was coming, and immediately grabbed their mobile phone from He Lizhi and ran away.
Seeing this, Chen Ran said, "You guys robbed?"
Dong Zheng said angrily: "Fuck! Don't **** look down on people!"
He Lizhi pulled his fist again, "Brother Zheng, don't be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil."
Dong Zheng gritted his teeth for a while and said, "Why, can't I canvass for Cheng Yin?"
Chen Ran suddenly stepped forward, "What is canvassing?"
Dong Zheng didn't speak, He Lizhi looked left and right, tugged Dong Zheng's sleeve, and Dong Zhengcai reluctantly showed Chen Ran the mobile phone interface.
It is a voting article of a WeChat public account.
—"The 3rd Middle School Centennial Celebration Promotional Video is about to be recorded! Come and choose the girl who is most suitable for you to appear on the screen!"
Chen Ran took a look and took out his mobile phone.
"Come on, add a WeChat."
Dong Zheng: "Ah???"
The next morning, the whole No. 3 middle school was spreading a story.
The big guys Dong Zheng and He Lizhi are looking for people everywhere to add WeChat.
It seems to be a micro business.
Nvwa is dissatisfied
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