The national school idol is a girl

Jiang Zuo sat up, the white towel on his forehead hanging to one side, which made his eyes suddenly change.

After a while, the person over there brought a bowl of noodle soup: "I'll go, you finally woke up, get up and eat noodles. I packed them back from the restaurant. This time it's not made of gutter oil."

The person who spoke was his roommate who was a teaching assistant like him.

It was this voice that made Jiang Zuo feel that it was time to wake up.

He probably really had a severe fever.

He actually felt that Yaoyao had come to see him.

Probably dreaming.

Jiang Zuo didn't move, still lying there, raising his hand to cover his forehead: "I'm not hungry."

"You said you're not hungry again." The man shook his head: "Young Master Jiang, you have to eat something. You really don't have much appetite after you have a fever. Look at you, I just asked you to eat, but you didn't eat. As a result, It’s getting more and more powerful, if it weren’t for your sister…”

"My sister? What my sister?" Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Zuo interrupted him.

The man was a little confused: "It's your sister, junior sister Yaoyao."

Jiang Zuo stood up suddenly, his voice a little harsh: "Yao Yao, has she been here?"

"Yeah." The man nodded, blew on the noodles, and said while eating: "She just left and left you medicine. She said that you were awake and asked me to ask you to eat. After eating... I'll go! Wait. Wait! Master Jiang, where are you going?"

Jiang Zuo didn't look back, grabbed a coat and went out.

The man was really stupid: "Does this young master know that his fever has just gone away?"

At this time, Jiang Zuo no longer cared about those things.

Since she has been here.

Does that mean.

He still has a chance.

This is Jiang Zuo's only concern now.

Downstairs in the girls' dormitory, there were a lot of people today.

It's because there is a person standing under the tree.

The man still had a smile on his face, as if he had just finished playing basketball. He didn't take off the wristbands on his hands, but he was holding a bouquet of flowers.

Talking to Xue Yaoyao.

That person was none other than the school president they all wanted to see.

"Since you don't have time, I have no choice but to come over." The man smiled: "I originally wanted to tell you slowly, but now it seems that if I don't tell you, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future. You should also feel it."

Xue Yaoyao stood there without speaking.

"You said you have a boyfriend. I've been following the team for so long, but I haven't heard any news about you having a boyfriend. After the assistant coach came, I became even more sure that you don't have a boyfriend."

"I hope what I am going to say next will not cause any psychological burden to you. If you feel that you will no longer be able to get along with me after listening to it, then just pretend you have never heard it."

"Yao Yao, I like you."

When he said the last word.

Almost all the people walking around heard it.

Not to mention this is a girls dormitory.

How quickly the word spreads.

Some even covered their mouths.

There was even someone whistling.

The school president expressed his love.

This was simply impossible before.

It was even less likely that he would stand downstairs waiting for someone.

But now, this scene is really like a scene that only appears in TV series.

The girl he confessed to was really happy.

Someone held their face and started to shout: "Promise, promise, promise!"

Everything is so lively and beautiful.

The pale Jiang Zuo took his coat and rushed here. This is what he saw...