Chapter 237: You don't believe me 8

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Fearing that Gu Zichen would not believe it, she repeatedly emphasized: "Gu Zichen, I really like it. Keep it well at home. You have to believe me. The new Chinese version of the new dagger is the first.
Gu Zichen looked at Su Niannian calmly, but Su Niannian avoided his gaze and did not dare to look at him.
How could Gu Zichen not see such a crappy lie
But at this moment, Gu Zichen found that he didn't even know how to take it apart.
The self-esteem of a man made him dare not ask or guess.
For a long time, he just said lightly, "It's cold outside, go home and play, it's not good to have a cold."
Su Nian bit her lip every year, responded lowly, and returned to the room with her bag.
In the afternoon, she went shopping on her own, walking around several boutique streets in Yucheng, and couldn't find the crystal ball exactly as Gu Zichen sent her.
Dejected, she returned home, lying alone on the bed, unhappy.
Lack of sleep blew the cold wind, and Su was glorious again every year. The next day I took two pumps of paper to school. Half a day later, she wiped all the paper.
Zhu Cheng really can't stand it: "Year after year, you still have to take a leave to see a doctor. Will it be so serious as rhinitis?"
Su Nian shook his head every year, took the hot water that Tang Yu went to her, took two sips, and lay on the table with a look of slump.
Song Yuxi pulled her sleeve and said softly, "Year after year, the thing that day is I'm sorry for you, I'm buying you a good one"
"No, I know you didn't do it on purpose, so let's not happen." Su Niannian said.
Song Yuxi stopped talking, and when he saw Su Nian's sickness, he didn't know what to say. In the end, he turned to study his homework.
After noon, the Propaganda Department informed the assembly, Su Niannian and Song Yuxi went to the studio together.
Su Nian looked around every year, and Gu Zichen may have been delayed and did not come.
There was a trace of loss in her heart.
Ajie coughed: "This time, I mainly let everyone be responsible for the proofreading of the school newspaper, Huanhuan proofreading leader's message, Nanzhao proofreading campus history, you are responsible for the last interview draft every year."
Su Niannian nodded his head. The last interview draft Ajie had sorted out the electronic file. She opened it on her mobile phone and checked it one by one. She read it word by word and did not miss a typo.
Proofreading the manuscript was very tedious, and Su Nian's cold was too severe, and his head was drowsy after a while, and it was extremely difficult.
However, she still insisted on proofreading and confirmed again and again, only to find Luo Jiayi's head on the buckle, and sent it to the past.
After finishing all this, she rubbed her forehead, and Nanxun put down her mobile phone, and asked with concern: "Are you okay every year?"
"It's okay, just a little sleepy."
Nanxun smiled. "I think you're done. You can take a rest in the Gu God's office. It is more comfortable to sleep on the sofa. I will call you later."
Su Nian did not stubbornly, went to sleep for a while.
Others hurry up and proofread their manuscripts before class.
Nanxun called Su Niannian as promised. Su Niannian had a good night's sleep, and returned to the classroom with Song Yuxi.
Luo Jiayi sat in the office of the student union and used a computer to organize all the files and put them in a folder.
The name of one of the documents reads: Interview draft Su Niannian. It means that the proofreader of this manuscript is Su Niannian.
Luo Jiayi raised her eyebrows, and scorched under the black-rimmed glasses.
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