Chapter 82: I won't like you

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With a plop, Su couldn't control the planting of the past.
In front of her is Gu Zichen.
Gu Zichen's eyes were so fast that she helped her and did not let her fall directly to the ground, but Su Nian fell to his feet in a strange posture, maintaining the cat-catching movements in his hands, and hugged Gu Zichen's calf .
Oh my God! What makes her feel bad!
嘤 嘤 嘤 Not only did her cat want to pounce on Gu Zichen, but her master also took the initiative and really wanted to shed a bitter tears for herself!
Su Niannian was extremely sad at this moment. He obviously didn't want to be ugly in front of this man, but every time he had to refresh the lower limit, it was enough!
She couldn't wait to wipe her shameful tears, and Gu Zichen said indifferently: "Su Niannian, do you like to hold your thighs so much?"
Su Nian was about to cry without tears, and Chen Yuan quickly helped her up.
Standing still, Su Nian coughed every year, pretending to be calm, deliberately did not visit Gu Zichen, and said to the bag fiercely: "Bags, can you go? If you don't go, leave you to stew and drink. "
Bag seemed to understand her threat, called aggrieved twice, and slowly walked to Su Niannian's feet. The round and full cat pupils reluctantly glanced at Gu Zichen, and flouted his little paws and waved at Gu Zichen. How could there be the consciousness of being a high-cold Persian cat?
This cat is fine! Su Nian looked stunned, his eyes fell on Gu Zichen again unconsciously.
Well, the eyebrows are picturesque, the figure is long, and the noble temperament is perfect.
"Su Niannian, what do you keep staring at me for, do you like me?" Gu Zichen said lazily, something Su Niannian was uncomfortable watching.
Su Niannian's face fluttered with pink, and Aojiao turned her head, "I won't like you, you'll be less affectionate. Bags, let's go!"
One man and one cat left aggressively, and Gu Zichen stood in place, still in the cold look, with a faint smile on his lips.
Chen Yuan could see clearly and did not pierce him, and said goodbye before leaving.
Gu Zichen closed the door and sat on the sofa to continue flipping through the books. Occasionally, he would stay in the corner of the schoolbag and feel a little guilty.

The next day.
Su Nian came to school every year and started to stay on the table.
Since last night, she has felt restless and always cranky. Song Yuxi asked anxiously: "Are you getting sick every year, and you look so bad?"
Su Nian muted "um", too lazy to speak.
The morning class was so absent-minded that at noon and Song Yuxi ate something in the cafeteria and returned to the classroom. They saw Zhao Mingyuan holding a list and looking for someone.
Seeing the two, Zhao Mingyuan helped his glasses down: "Su Niannian, Song Yuxi, the two of you passed the primary election of the student union, and went to the student union office at noon for a meeting."
Song Yuxi was pleasantly surprised, as if he had won a lottery ticket.
Su Nian was a little confused every year. She remembered that her application form was not filled in and was not given to Zhao Mingyuan. How could she notify her name?
I wanted to ask Zhao Mingyuan. Su Nian felt that he had filled it in and forgotten it, so he didn't delve into it.
At one o'clock, the two arrived at the Student Union office on time. This was changed in a classroom. Inside, there were conference tables and chairs made of redwood, which were usually used for meetings.
There are already a lot of people waiting for it, and all the students in the first and second year of high school have a lively discussion.