Yue Feng held Chen Zhao's neck and said, "Help the little cutie, we Ahuan want to chase your family and look at you."

Chen Zhao's eyes widened, "Chasing my house and looking at me!!!!"

Chen Zhao didn't think so much. He was not Gu Wang. He only looked at the moment. After he had a good time, he said something. He sneered and said in front of the two of them, "Dream, you guys, tui!"

After saying that, he ran away, but Yue Feng couldn't catch him.

He Qinghuan's emotions were not obvious, which made people feel panicked. Yue Feng wanted to comfort him, so he spoke first, "Yue Feng, I know what to do."

"Just know...it's good to know, you can take a certain degree of responsibility."

He Qinghuan did not respond to him, his eyes were darker than usual matte.

Chen Zhao returned to the classroom, his heart was beating wildly. His deskmate was startled by him and took off the hairband from his head, "Why do you want to wear my things? You are a boy."

Chen Zhao robbed him again, "Why are you wearing it better or not? I will wear it today, and you will wear it tomorrow."

My deskmate, "??????" You arranged my things well.

Chen Zhao had no time to argue with his deskmate anymore, so he clicked on WeChat and opened a small group of three people, Gu Wang and Song Zhiyan.

[Chen Zhao: Heaven, help me, hope!!!!!!]

It was the end of get out of class, and the two of them returned one after another.

[Song Zhiyan: Are you sick?]

[Gu Wang: Which question can't be found?]

[Chen Zhao:...I'll tell me something, you are ready, don't be too shocked.]

[Song Zhiyan: Are you in the late stage of mental illness?]

[Gu Wang: Have you met the questions?]

Chen Zhao smiled first.

[Chen Zhao: He Qinghuan wants to chase you.]

[Song Zhiyan: Chasing me?]

[Chen Zhao: Ahhhhhh Song Zhiyan, you fucking interrupted me and strangled you to death at night. It was a pursuit! He stopped me just now and asked me what I like?]

[Song Zhiyan: I guessed it.]

[Gu Wang: I know.]

[Chen Zhao:??????? When did you know? There are not a hundred lollipops left in this matter!]

After he finished shouting in the group, Gu Wang and Song Zhiyan did not reply to the news. Chen Zhao stretched out his head from the window and happened to see the academic director swaying slowly into their classroom with his hands behind his back. Before his head was retracted, his hand had already thrown his phone into the desk. It was completely physiological instinct.

I hope their class classroom.

The Academic Affairs Director stood on the podium, squinted his eyes. The flesh on his face squeezed his eyes into two thin slits, but his eyes were small. His eyes were sharp and he could hook a person's cell phone out of the table.

He walked to Gu Wang's table first, knocked on Gu Wang's table, and "handed it over."

Gu Wang was stunned for a moment, as if he was a little disbelief. Wen Ting quietly shook her head at him, Gu Wang nodded, and put her phone in the hands of the academic director Zhou Hu.

Zhou Hu patted Gu Wang's shoulder with relief and walked to the other person in the classroom.

Wenting dared to speak, "I told you not to take it out, why did you take it out?"

Gu Wang was puzzled, "Didn't you tell me not to try to get away with it?"

"..." Wenting was helpless, "Did you forget? Paper Tiger likes to do this the most. He doesn't know who has a mobile phone at all. If he meets it, he counts one."

Gu Wang looked at the other students behind him, and sure enough, everyone shook their heads and looked innocent. Gu Wang was the first mobile phone Zhou Hu had received in this month.

Zhou Hu walked around the class, then went back to Gu Wang, and said earnestly, "I am very relieved to turn the prodigal son back."

Gu Wang, "..."

He walked up to the podium and said, "Tomorrow on Monday, your class will be responsible for the host of the flag-raising ceremony and the flag-raising belle. Do it well, don't be like the class last week, the flag-locking halfway."

He went out with his hands behind his back and went to other classes to try his luck to see if there were any fools.

As soon as he left, the people in the class looked at Gu Wang with pity and sympathy.

But Gu Wang was not concerned about this matter. He perfunctorily said that there was no teacher in the evening self-study, and he said he wanted to sleep for a while, so he didn't need to call him.

Once I went to bed, most of the evening self-study passed.

Gu Wang had a dream and was scared into a cold sweat. He dreamed that his original body finally answered a call in the car.

The original body yelled at the phone, "I'll say it again, I didn't take medicine, I'm not that fucking cheap!"

"It's not me, I don't have any evidence. I'm just a fucking innocent. What kind of person is He Qinghuan? He doesn't know? I'm going to get out early!"

"Come on, I'm not afraid of you!"

As soon as the original body finished speaking, a large truck on the left side of his car rushed over from the night sky. The sound of brakes made people's eardrums numb. The front of the car and the body collided violently. The delicate sports car shell was squeezed and deformed. I don't know where the sparks were splashed, and black smoke rose from where they collided.

"I know you don't, but I don't want to see you pestering him anymore. Your business has had problems recently? It's me..."

The original body was still holding a cell phone in his hand. He hung up the person's phone number and used the last trace of Qingming to dial the first contact person in the address book.

A Lao Gu.

Gu Dazhi answered the phone, "Wang, what's wrong?"

He cried, "Old Gu, Dad, I'm sorry."

He lost consciousness through several panic-wrenching voices of Gu Dazhi.

The 120 that came from afar, dazzling red and blue lights, the onlookers, the passers-by holding their mobile phones, and the loudspeaker shouting, don’t destroy the police at the scene. The stretcher slid down from the 120 car, and several doctors and nurses dragged the original body out of the car.

The cardiopulmonary resuscitation never stopped and pressed it to the emergency room. Several people were pressing it in the middle. The little girl holding the infusion device next to her should be an intern. She had first time with the teacher for first aid. When the teacher rescued her, she cried, "You look so good, don't die!"

Gu Wang was awakened by fright, his original thigh was broken, his femur was twisted and deformed, and several ribs were broken, and countless injuries were also caused by various deaths. The main causes of death were blood loss and excessive blood loss.

Gu Wang, who was pale and full of tears, also frightened Wenting, "Jianwang, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Wang smiled and wiped away the tears from his face, "I've had a nightmare, it's okay."

Wenting nodded and handed over the tissue. What kind of nightmare is this? Is it so crying like this?

The words are different from what you see with your own eyes. When reading novels, Gu Wang imagines the scene within the range you can accept. No matter how miserable it is, it is acceptable.

I saw it with my own eyes and completely restored the novel plot, and the emotions rushed towards Gu Wang, making people unable to resist it.

Gu Wang seemed to have nothing happened. After finishing the homework assigned during the day, he happened to finish his evening self-study.

He is not the original body, but he will give the original body a prosperous and prosperous future, which has nothing to do with He Qinghuan. The one who kills the original body is Jiang Chi, who is the persistence of the blind right and wrong person of the original body.

He slowly packed his schoolbag and didn't notice that everyone in the classroom had left. Chen Zhao lay on the window, "Look, Yan Gou and I will leave first. Let's have a good chat when we get home, and there are also one hundred lollipops from me!"

"Okay." The appearance of Chen Zhao made Gu Wang feel much more relaxed. He responded and saw Song Zhiyan pulling out of the window with his schoolbag.

Gu Wang, "..."

The corridor was crowded, and the ceiling lights above couldn't play any role, and it still felt dim and dark.

Gu Wang carried his schoolbag, and as soon as he stepped out of the classroom door, someone caught his wrist.

People around were rushing towards the stairs, laughing, chatting and pushing, and who would pay attention to which one was holding hands secretly with which one.

Gu Wang looked around and He Qinghuan's face was shady under the lamp. He couldn't see He Qinghuan's expression clearly. He struggled for a while but couldn't break free.

He Qinghuan led him forward, and there was no way to see the two of them holding hands in a place where everyone could not see.

"Look," He Qinghuan's voice was pressed down very low, his eyes were pitch black, and there was a faint light. He looked at Gu Wang, with only Gu Wang in his eyes, "Give me a chance?"

His posture was very low, Gu Wang was completely unexpectedly low. He Qinghuan's arrogance can be seen from all aspects. He was condescending. It was not that he looked down on you, but that he did not take you seriously at all.

Yue Feng was not here, and he was probably scared by He Qinghuan's ability to bend and stretch. You are still called "I don't know?" I think you are very good at it, hard and soft.

People have bad habits. When a person fully demonstrates tolerance and patience towards you, you will be much more presumptuous.

If one person suppresses, one person will provoke.

More of it is the dreams you have when you sleep during evening study, which is like reminding Gu Wang that you are soft-hearted and your original body will follow the old path in the book.

You want to make Yuan Yi feel sorry for his family again, and Chen Zhao and Song Zhiyan once again.

"I've given you a chance." Gu Wang's voice was very calm, just like when he talked to other classmates in his class, which made people feel disgusted, but there was a sense of distance.

He shook He Qinghuan's hand away and quickly stepped forward in a few steps, without giving He Qinghuan time to react.

He Qinghuan made it clear this time that he was no longer as hazy and ambiguous as before, which made Gu Wang breathless. This time, Gu Wang also gave him a clear answer.

He doesn't want to.

He refused.

The author has something to say: He Qinghuan: I don't know

Yue Feng: I think you know it
Chapter completed!