Meng Shen Love College

"Teammate?! What teammate!"

"Teammates are friends! Xiaolan, you have to introduce this handsome guy to us!"

"You have a fancy to Ferrari, right?"

"Hahahaha..."

Chen Zihan’s words resolved the girls’ gossip, watching the girls chatting about handsome guys with excitement, as if everyone was back in high school. Although the study was boring at that time, the girls began to get together after the get out of class. Once they talked about today The most popular small fresh meat for the whole people, one by one, looks like they are talking about their boyfriend.

"Hurry up." Chen Zihan whispered in my ear suddenly, he pushed me on my shoulder and pushed me quietly away from the girl, and went straight into the house.

The decoration of the villa of Chen Zihan's house was antique, and I stood at the door in a daze, "Uh... is this your parents used for your marriage?"

"Puff." His handsome smile was warm and sunny. "You can see it too? I've already complained about it. Let them take care of themselves."

"Hey."

In the living room, there are classmates playing cards, and our class teacher, Teacher Ji, who is fighting landlords with the boys.

Chen Zihan took me to the living room, and I shouted: "Ms. Ji."

Teacher Ji is almost fifty years old. The class he leads is the first in the whole year every year. Then, when he brought it to our class, I unfortunately lowered the score.

Teacher Ji raised his face, helped his glasses, and smiled all of a sudden: "Xia Xiaolan! Hahaha, I have been waiting for you for a long time, because of you, I took a second in the whole year for the first time."

"..."

"Hahahaha—" the students on the side all laughed.

"Oh, Xia Xiaolan, you seem to have become beautiful, have you gone to Lan Xiang to learn beauty?"

Puff-this is my head teacher, but it will hurt others. No one in the class has not been damaged by him.

"Teacher Ji, Xiao Lan is in Beijing Tuhao College~~~" The boy who spoke was Li Zeming, Chen Zihan's friend, and he must have heard what Chen Zihan said to him.

Teacher Ji was surprised: "Oh?! Xiaolan, you can actually go to that local tyrant academy, your father... dare you to go? He... is okay."

I'm ooxx, Teacher Ji, are you talking about my dad's corruption? ! My dad is the Queen of the Demon God, he wiped out your whole family in minutes, and by the way he will make you poor for three generations!

The existence of such creatures as class teachers is really unreasonable!

Suddenly, I smelled a weird smell. The smell was very weak. It was barbecued in the yard, and the strong smell of grilled cumin could easily cover up the smell.

"Xia Xiaolan, see you like this, the teacher is relieved~~ Since you can go to the local tyrant, the teacher does not have to worry that you will starve to death~~" Teacher Ji continued to play haha, the lens flickered, and kept looking at the outside yard. The girls who are chatting and grilling here have floor-to-ceiling glass on one side of the living room, so you can see everything in the yard very clearly, "Look at them, they all dressed so beautifully today. This is because we know that there will be local tyrants in the evening~~" Teacher Ji's words became sigh, the sigh seemed to lament that he was getting older and could no longer attract the attention of the little girl.

You wretched uncle, don't you imagine that you can have a teacher-student relationship.

Since he hurt me for so long, I have to fight back: "Teacher Ji, when you are rich, even if you are a wretched, the little girl will cling to your **** and hold your thigh~~~"

Teacher Ji was taken aback, and before he could react, Chen Zihan and the others had already smiled awkwardly.

Teacher Ji immediately sank his face and pointed at me: "Xia Xiaolan! You!"

"Leave away!" Chen Zihan pushed me again. When he pushed me inside, I once again smelled the smell of hiding under the smell of barbecue. This time, it was a bit thicker, a bit like ... the rancid smell!

I was surprised. After so many battles, I was very sensitive to this kind of rancid smell. I still remember that the first time I went on a mission was to exorcise the demon. They didn't smell it, but I smelled it.

Later, when I met evil spirits, I could smell them clearly.

Now I smell this smell, either a monster or an evil spirit. Thinking of the frequent occurrence of evil spirits, I think the latter is more likely.

"Xiaolan, you are brave, you didn't dare to contradict the class teacher before..." Chen Zihan said. I immediately raised my hand: "Shh! Don't talk!"

He was taken aback, I was standing in the living room, there was noise outside, boys and girls were playing with water guns. I took a deep breath following the smell: "Suck—" I locked my direction and was upstairs.

"Who is upstairs?" I asked Chen Zihan.

Chen Zihan "shows" embarrassment: "Lingling and a few girls."

I was about to move forward. Chen Zihan suddenly reached out and stopped me: "Xiaolan, I have something to tell you!" He suddenly stood in front of me and clasped my shoulders.

I read a familiar message in his eyes, the message he wanted to say to me a year ago.

I immediately raised my hand: "Sorry, I don't have time to listen now."

"No! Xiaolan, I have to tell you!" He clasped my shoulder harder and harder, his eyes becoming firmer.

"Wow! What are you doing!" Suddenly, the boys rushed over and smirked, "Zihan~~~Your wife can be upstairs~~~~"

Chen Zihan's expression tightened, and suddenly he took my hand and ran upstairs: "Come with me!"

He pulled me up and ran up. When I reached the second floor, the smell became clearer. When I wanted to enter the second floor, he pulled me up to the third floor. I immediately broke free of his hand on the stairs. He was taken aback. Raised his hand again: "Wait! I smell a weird smell."

Chen Zihan looked at me suspiciously. I turned around and continued to smell. After smelling, I "touched" and entered the second floor. Chen Zihan followed, trying to pull me down as if he was afraid that others would hear him, and lowered his voice: "Little Lan, let's go."

"Hush!" I smelled a door, and I lay on the door, but I heard the voice of a familiar female classmate.

"Don't think about it, Chen Zihan and Xia Xiaolan have always been friends. They were like that in high school."

"That's right, Lingling, don't think madly. Besides, Xia Xiaolan is not as pretty as you, and Chen Zihan blindly likes her?"

"If they are good, then high school will be good."

"Sniff sniff." Strange, the smell disappeared again. I took a deep breath and looked at the door incomprehensibly. Chen Zihan stretched out his hand and took my arm. I looked at him, but he was standing quietly by the door. Tighten his eyebrows, if it hadn't been for Xianyu, Chen Zihan would definitely be the most handsome boy I have ever seen.

He pulled me up annoyed: "Let's go."

"You don't understand!" Some sharp shouts from Yu Lingling came from the door, Chen Zihan's face became more solemn, he let go of my hand, turned around to knock on the door, and Yu Lingling's voice came again, " He was talking about Xia Xiaolan every day, saying that he didn’t know what happened to Xiaolan, which school she went to, how well did she live, why she didn’t reply to her text messages, he was very worried, Xiaolan Xiaolan Xiaolan all day long, don’t you think Is there a problem?!"

Chen Zihan stopped his hand and did not open the door. I looked at him. He turned his face sideways, his chest rising and falling, and his expression seemed to be trapped in a kind of entanglement and struggle. This matter made him hesitate, but he had to face it.

"Maybe it's just caring? Xia Xiaolan is indeed missing. They had such a good relationship before, and you also know the "sex" style of Chen Zihan in your family. He cares about other girls a lot."

"No~~~ Although Chen Zihan is very gentle, he doesn't seem to talk to other girls very much~~~"

"It is true. He would only smile at her girls at that time, but he has a very good relationship with Xiaolan, so you didn't ask Xiaolan to send you a love letter?"

"I do not have!"

This time, it was embarrassing.

"Don't you also let Xiaolan help you secretly deliver chocolates?"

Uh...I ate the box of chocolates...said.

"At that time Xiaolan and Chen Zihan were friends. You treated Xiaolan as a man. Isn't it normal for Chen Zihan to do all this?"

"But the problem is that Xiaolan is a woman. I heard Lingling say that, and I felt something was wrong. Could it be Chen Zihan who was eating from a bowl and looking at the pot? Men are like this, and they don't get it until they remember it."

"What's the matter then? Isn't Xia Xiaolan always missing? Besides, even if she is not missing, Chen Zihan will find her and spend some time with her, he will definitely feel like you are still good, isn't that the man?"

Chen Zihan stretched out his hand and pulled me again. I looked at him, and his face was angered: "Don't listen, let's go!"

I pointed to the door: "Aren't you going in?"

Chen Zihan pulled my wrist tightly, suddenly confused and puzzled, looking at me anxiously with complex expression: "Xiaolan, aren't you embarrassed?"

I stunned to look at him: "What am I embarrassing about?"

He took a deep breath in puzzlement and pointed to the door: "They are talking about you, aren't you angry?"

I looked at him holding my hand and said: "If they see you pulling me like this, it would be embarrassing. They are talking about you, but not me." I also gave him a blank look, they were right, this What kind of? You have finished with your classmates, and now you think it’s better to be with your brothers, cut.

Chen Zihan was startled, and at this moment, the door suddenly opened. At that moment, the voice of the whole world disappeared, and I saw the three **** girls in the previous class: A, B, C, and I didn't bother to mention their names.

People say that three years old see the big. Then green tea doesn't suddenly become green tea. From high school, you can tell whether this girl will become a **** in the future. Coincidentally, there are so many **** in every class. Love gossip, love group, love frame, love palace fighting, this is the standard of judgment for a bitch.

It's rare that they will always say that I have nothing to do with Chen Zihan, and help me rectify my name. All my favors back then were not in vain.

I immediately withdrew my hand, and first held down Liu Jing, the nearest bitch. She looked at me stiffly, and I leaned close to her and smelled: "Suck - no."

I pushed her away, held the other one, and continued to breathe: "Suck—" It's strange, no, cough cough cough, the perfume is too strong.