Doomsday Leader Reborn As A High School Girl

Su Junxin looked up and down Yu Zhou and Zhou Yizhen and shrugged indifferently.

"It's up to you, anyway, I want to bring down He Wei, and I don't have to rely on you."

After speaking, turn around and leave.

Yu Zhou was shocked on Monday, and quickly stopped her, "Wait! You, you are not afraid of me going to inform He Wei?"

"If you want to go..." Su Junxin folded her arms and looked at her for a while, "He Wei can't help you get close to Zhang Ziang anyway, right?"

Su Junxin has experienced countless conspiracies and intrigues in the past ten years, and Yu Zhouzhou's careful thinking has long been seen thoroughly by her.

She thought she could control the dominance, but she didn't know that when she chose Zhang Ziang, she was already squeezed by Su Junxin in her hand.

Sure enough, after hearing these words, Yu Zhouzhou's expression changed drastically.

Her eyes flashed in a panic, hesitated for a moment, and gritted her teeth one last time.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Su Junxin cocked her mouth in satisfaction and watched her leave.

After a while, she lowered her eyes and said softly: "This is what makes it like a word."

*

The next afternoon, physical education class, the large equipment room next to the playground.

Su Junxin leaned in the chair with her legs up, her eyes quickly swept across the book in her hand.

Yu Zhouzhou stood at the door of the equipment room, holding a mirror in his hand, quickly applied a layer of lipstick to his lips, adjusted his bangs, and looked out nervously.

"Su Junxin, when is Zhang Ziang coming?"

Su Junxin raised her wrist and looked at the time, a little puzzled.

According to Zhang Ziang's enthusiasm for boxing, generally at this time, he should have arrived long ago...

After thinking about it, she took out her mobile phone and called him.

There is no one on the other side.

"What's the matter, he can't come, right?" Yu Zhouzhou yelled, "I missed a math class to see him today, you don't know--"

"To shut up!"

Su Junxin swept towards her coldly.

Yu Zhou was shocked on Monday, and his words stopped abruptly.

When Su Junxin turned her head, she couldn't help but quietly curled her lips and muttered in a low voice, "Huh, why don't you talk if you don't speak, why are you so fierce..."

Su Junxin got up and walked aside, scrolled through the contact list, and clicked into a dialog box with a comment of [Zhang Ziang's Follower].

[Do you know where Zhang Ziang went? 】

The other party responded quickly.

[Sister Su! 】

[Zi Ang Ge made a date with the person in the post yesterday, and has not come to school until now! 】

Su Junxin put away the phone and looked at Yu Zhouzhou, who looked expectant, "He can't come today."

Yu Zhouzhou's face changed, his eyes widened in disbelief, "Huh? He... can't come?"

"Yeah, how many times do you want me to repeat?"

Su Junxin turned and walked out.

But after not taking a few steps, she stopped again.

Raising her hand to stroke her chest, she frowned imperceptibly.

Why is there always a bad premonition...

Thinking of Zhang Ziang's serious face, she squeezed the bridge of her nose helplessly and turned to look at Yu Zhouzhou.

"Do you know where to leave school?"

Yu Zhouzhou was still disappointed, and he gave her a dissatisfied look, "I don't know!"

"I mean serious."

She curled her lips, her tone weakened, "Next to the cafeteria is being repaired. A railing is broken. The surveillance camera can't take pictures. Where can I get out."

"Got it, thank you."

"Hey, where are you going?"

"none of your business."

Yu Zhouzhou suddenly thought of something, and his eyes lit up, "Su Junxin, aren't you going to find Zhang Ziang?"

"Don't follow."

"No!" She immediately trot to follow Su Junxin, "I want to go too! You can't stop me!"

Su Junxin turned her head and looked at her, scanning her carefully curled hair and the little skirt she was wearing, her eyes a little complicated.

"...Forget it, just follow if you want."

*

After half an hour.

"Yu Zhouzhou, can't you put on shoes?"

With a shoe in his hand, Yu Zhou followed her limply on Monday. Hearing this, he immediately disapproved and said: "What do you know, this is the high price my mother got me because of the relationship. I have to be told to death by her... and I haven't blamed you first! Didn't you say that you want to come to Zhang Ziang, why did you bring me to this kind of wilderness..."

"Shhh-don't talk!"

Su Junxin raised her hand to interrupt her, and looked around vigilantly.

There seems to be blood here...

Suddenly, her gaze stopped in a certain direction.

Half of a black shoe was exposed among the bushes.

She tensed in her heart and ran towards the other side.

The person who smashed the bushes and lay down on the ground was the Zhang Ziang she was looking for!

His whole body was blood, his palms pressed against his waist and abdomen, his face pale, and he had lost consciousness.

Su Junxin squatted down and leaned under his nose.

Fortunately, there is still anger.

"Ah--! My God!"

Yu Zhouzhou hurried over, and when he saw this scene, his legs weakened, and he fell to the ground screaming.

"Stop calling, call 120!"

Su Junxin tore off Zhang Ziang's shirt and firmly tied the **** stab wound on his abdomen.

Raising his hand to touch his forehead, it was hot.

"...Damn it, isn't it infected?"

She subconsciously reached out her hand into her pocket, but only took out a few pieces of toilet paper.

It turned out that it was not in the last days, and she had no habit of keeping medicine for injuries, so she frowned anxiously.

Yu Zhouzhou put down the phone with a shaking throat, "Su, Su Junxin, the ambulance will be there within 40 minutes... Zhang Ziang, he, will he not die?"

"I don't know." Su Junxin looked at him unconscious and shook her head, "Unless there is now--"

and many more.

She suddenly realized something.

Su Junxin slowly turned her head to stare at Yu Zhouzhou, narrowing her eyes thoughtfully.

She can be sure now that Zhang Ziang is the "flaming eagle" in the future, so at least he will not die now. But his condition is very critical, no matter what, it is impossible for the ambulance to arrive.

So according to the correct trajectory of history, something must have happened to save his life at this time.

And in the whole thing, the only person who has been ignored by himself and has always been unexpected is-Yu Zhouzhou.

Yu Zhouzhou was shocked by her gaze, and blinked unclearly, "You, what are you staring at me for?"

Su Junxin returned to her senses and asked in a deep voice, "Do you have any medicine on your body?"

Yu Zhou was stunned on Monday, "Medicine? No, why should I take medicine... Wait!"

She seemed to be thinking of something suddenly, and quickly opened the shoulder bag beside her, took out a plate of anti-inflammatory medicine from it, and passed it over, "I have had an inflammation in my throat two days ago, and I took this."

Su Junxin's guess was right, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "...it really is you."

"what?"

Before she could explain, she reached out to take the anti-inflammatory medicine, broke a few capsules into Zhang Ziang's mouth, and then pinched his throat with her fingers.

He moved and swallowed reflexively.

Yu Zhouzhou stood aside, staring dumbfounded.

About half an hour after taking the anti-inflammatory medicine, Zhang Ziang's fever finally subsided, and his breathing gradually became stable.

Su Junxin has been pressing **** his wound, and at this time his arm is already sore and tired.

Yu Zhouzhou looked at the gradually dimming horizon, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "Su Junxin, you can go back. I'm here."

Kneeling beside her, rolled up his sleeves and stretched out to Zhang Ziang's wound.

Su Junxin was taken aback and raised her eyes in surprise.

"what did you say?"