Chapter 337 President, My Love (9)

But in fact, Wang Ziwen is also Chu Ze's good brother. The two of them fought independently in the first year of high school. Because of a trivial matter, they had a fight with Chu Ze, and then they really met and became brothers.

"Hello, President Mu." After Wang Ziwen greeted Mu Shibei, he started flirting with Chu Ze.

"Chu Ze, I heard that you rejected another girl today." The expression on her face was extraordinarily gossip.

Chu Ze's expression was indifferent, and he didn't react too much. After chewing and swallowing the food in his mouth, he opened his mouth, glanced at him, and said, "You are very well-informed."

Wang Ziwen pouted: "I saw it from the opposite side."

"Then you still heard about it." Chu Ze gave him a disgusted look.

"Don't pay attention to so many details, have you counted how many girls you have rejected since the first year of high school," Wang Ziwen put down the tableware in his hand, counted them pretendingly with his fingers: "not to mention one by one, There should be at least one class."

"." Chu Zemo continued to eat his own food.

Sitting opposite Chu Ze, Mu Shibei glanced at Chu Ze and smiled.

"Don't you have anyone you like?" Wang Ziwen put on a surprised expression.

The corners of Chu Ze's eyes twitched, he freed one hand to pick up Wang Ziwen's spoon, scooped up a large spoonful of rice and stuffed it into his mouth: "Is it annoying?"

Wang Ziwen chewed the rice in his mouth, and said vaguely, "Or do you already have someone you like?"

Can't you eat in peace? It's Mu Shibei in the morning and Wang Ziwen at noon. Chu Ze sighed: "Why are you gossiping like this?"

A beautiful 17-year-old, gossip was normal when he was a student, and Chu Ze also gossiped back then, but why did boys gossip like this?
you?They used this well, Wang Ziwen grasped the key point at once, and quietly glanced at Mu Shibei who was sitting and eating quietly opposite, could it be that Chairman Mu also asked this question in the morning?

"Hey, gossip and gossip when you have nothing to do when you are free." Wang Ziwen was silly.

Chu Ze raised his hand and wiped the invisible beads of sweat on his forehead: "Eat your food, the ancients said: don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep."

"Ouyou, the old Chu Ze was not so polite."

Before Chu Ze could put down his sweat-wiping hand, he slapped Wang Ziwen on the back of the head conveniently when he heard this. He didn't use much force, but Wang Ziwen's expression was still aggrieved.

"I was admitted to class S."
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After finally finishing his lunch, Wang Ziwen said he was going to play basketball and left. Chu Ze finally calmed down for a while, and walked with Mu Shibei in the college.

"I want to join a club." Chu Ze said suddenly.

Mu Shibei glanced at Chu Ze in surprise: "Don't you find it troublesome?"

“I feel a bit bored now”

"Come to the student union, we still need a head of the discipline inspection department."

Chu Ze was at a loss. What he wanted to join was the association and some activities, not the student union: "This is too troublesome."

"Then..." Mo Shibei paused for a moment, "I still need a secretary. Are you right?"

"Secretary?" Chu Ze turned to look at Mu Shibei beside him.

The latter also looked at him, with a seductive gleam in his eyes, and even a hint of seductiveness in the evoked smile.

As for Chu Ze, who was dazzled by this smile, he was stunned for a few seconds and said, "Okay."

For him now, it is far from his imagination that the task given to him by the system is to win over the male lead, or to attack the male lead.

 Chu Ze smiled charmingly: I like the kind of cutie who can beat me to death with recommendation tickets, monthly tickets and rewards.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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