Female Campus Agent

Chapter 2284 As a parent, get out of here

For ordinary people, being exposed to the rain is a very harmful thing to the body. Only when a person is sad or in pain will he walk in the rain.

But Yunjian is used to exercising in the rain. When it rains, running a few laps in the rain can help her regain the time she spent in the Dark Soul Organization exercising with the group of children who were kidnapped into the organization.

Once in the Dark Soul Organization, Dark Souls' daily wish was to be strong enough to survive until the next day.

But it has to be said that human efforts are forced out.

During the time when the Dark Soul Organization was trained day and night, these were the days when Yun Jian, as the God of God, worked hardest to improve his skills.

Just to live.

Since leaving the Dark Soul Organization, although she has worked hard every day, she has never regained the tenacity she had back then.

Therefore, there is another most essential reason for Yun Jian to exercise in the rain, and that is to find the fighting spirit he once had in the rain.

But before Yun Jian could move his legs, he heard Luo Jiajun's voice. Hearing this, Yun Jian narrowed his eyes and ignored it. He slung his schoolbag across his shoulder and was about to walk into the rain.

But before Yun Jian could walk out, Luo Jiajun came over and wanted to hold Yun Jian's hand, trying to stop Yun Jian from wandering into the rain.

"Even if you don't want to think about your own health, as your friends, we will worry about you!" Luo Jiajun said, frowning, and grabbed Yun Jian's hand to prevent Yun Jian from getting wet in the rain, like a hero saving a beauty.

But Yun Jian's eyes moved, and before Luo Jiajun's hand touched her, she moved to the left to avoid Luo Jiajun's touch.

Hong Ling and Wei Ze, who were standing behind Luo Jiajun, were dumbfounded.

The dignified eldest son of Luo, the future heir of the Luo Group, the school leader of the Royal Imperial Academy known as the "cold prince"...

Not only did he claim that he and Yun Jian were friends, he also reached out and took the initiative to touch a girl!

Reaching out to touch a girl was something that had never happened to Luo Jiajun.

Therefore, this scene made Hong Ling and Wei Ze dumbfounded.

What's even more surprising is that this girl actually avoided Luo Jiajun's touch!

Doesn't she know that she is the first girl in this world that Luo Jiajun can take the initiative to hold hands with?

In the darkness, Wei Min clenched his fists with both hands, and his nails dug deeply into his flesh, and his knuckles turned white because of too much force.

"Wei Lin!" Wei Min shouted these words almost immediately.

After yelling these words, she twisted her face and stared at Yun Jian for two seconds with a smiley face. Then she suppressed her anger and looked at Yun Jian again with a good sister's attitude:

"Wei Lin, how can you be so rude? Brother Jiajun is doing this for your own good and doesn't want you to go out and catch a cold!"

Wei Min almost gritted his teeth and forced these words into a normal tone before speaking to Yun Jian.

After saying this, Yun Jian glanced sideways at Wei Min, just as he was about to walk out into the rain again.

"I, I haven't thanked you yet... My name is Ling Qianqian, we can be friends..." Ling Qianqian suddenly ran up to Yun Jian and spoke to Yun Jian.

But when Ling Qianqian ran to Yun Jian and said this to Yun Jian, she suddenly saw a figure staggering towards him in the rain.

The figure was staggering and limping, walking quickly this way. The figure had a bamboo hat on his head, a raincoat on his body, and a worn-out umbrella in his hand. .

When the man saw Ling Qianqian, he grinned, smiled slightly, and ran over faster: "Qianqian... Qianqian, it's raining. Dad thought you didn't bring an umbrella this morning, so dad gave it to you." Send me an umbrella..."

This man had just walked up to the crowd and reached out to hand the old umbrella in his arms to Ling Qianqian.

Ling Qianqian suddenly became angry and threw the shabby umbrella that the man handed her to the ground with a wave of her hand, crying and shouting:

"Didn't I tell you not to pick me up at school? Don't you think I'm enough to make a fool of myself! Get out! Get out of here!"

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