Chapter 341 President, My Love (13)

Immediately afterwards, he kicked him hard at the ligament behind his knee, and the robber's legs softened and he knelt on the ground. Chu Ze pinched his wrist with his other hand and twisted it lightly. The robber let go of his hand with a howl, and the bag fell to the ground.

Chu Ze let go of the hand that was pinching his wrist, and turned his palm into an elbow to press against his back spine. After pressing him to the ground, he stepped on the robber's back, picked up the bag from his side, and patted it of ash.

"Please let me go, it's not easy to eat, and it won't be like this next time." The robber begged for mercy.

Although he knew that his words were not credible, but Chu Ze still had to go to school, and he might have to make a record after the police came to arrest him. It was too troublesome and he would definitely be late, so Chu Ze stopped.

The robber got up immediately after he was out of the prison, and ran away without caring about the wrists on his hands.

Chu Ze walked back carrying his bag, but within a few steps he saw the woman whose bag had been robbed.

After returning the bag to the woman, the woman kept thanking her gratefully. After wiping her tears, she opened the bag and prepared to take some money from it to Chu Ze as a thank you gift.

After all, it was early in the morning, and she was in a hurry to go to work and school. If it wasn't for Chu Ze, all the documents and IDs in her bag would have been lost.

"No need, it's just a matter of raising your hands. I still have to go to school, and my sister should go to work soon." Chu Ze waved his hand and walked away.

After looking at the time, I realized that I was going to be late, so I stopped leaving and started running.

But even so, he was still 2 minutes late because of that little accident.

It was supposed to be just right.

The wide-open school gate has been closed, leaving only one side door open, but at the side door, on the white shirt on the chest, Ye Nanxi, who has the sign of the vice president of the student union, is holding a folder with an indifferent expression on his face. stand there.

Chu Ze sighed softly and walked over.

"Name." Ye Nanxi opened the folder in his hand, bowed his head and asked.

". Chu Ze."

"class."

"Senior Class S."

Shouldn't Ye Nanxi know all of this? It's impossible for a class not to know, so why bother to ask? Chu Ze was a little puzzled.

Seeing Ye Nanxi write something down, Chu Ze frowned slightly: "Do you really want to remember?"

Ye Nanxi didn't speak any more, just closed the folder, took a few steps back, and let the side door open.

Chu Ze stopped talking and walked into the school gate.

Being late will not only deduct personal credits and class assessment scores, but also call and criticize at the meeting on Monday, so Chu Ze is not very willing to be named, and besides, if he is in the same class, can't he be accommodated.

After Chu Ze left, Ye Nanxi stood guard at the school gate for another 3 minutes. Before leaving, he opened the folder, tore off the top page, and wrote the date and his name on the new page, along with " No lateness."

And the piece of paper full of the girl's thoughts was crumpled up and thrown into the trash can.

A row of fine and beautiful small characters on it read: I like you so much.

I know your name and your class, but I still want to hear more about your voice. You are late and violated discipline, but as the vice president of the student union, I did not remember your name out of selfishness.

But Chu Ze didn't know all of this.

The morning classes passed quickly, and the students in Class S were all the legendary gods of learning. Of course, this did not include the current Chu Ze. The original Chu Ze could be regarded as a genius. class.

(End of this chapter)

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