Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 880 Classmate, Don’t Delay My Study 78
Shen Ming knew in his heart that in the few rounds just now, Bo Huai did not show his true skills.

This made him breathe a sigh of relief, but fortunately he did not lose face of the Academy.

Because of a shooting, the distance between Shen Ronghua and those students who were struggling was a little closer.

After a class in the afternoon, on the way back to the residence, Shen Ronghua couldn't help but praise: "They are so cute and easy to get along with, and they are kind to us!"

While the scholar took a deep breath, he closed his eyes tightly and his jaw tightened, and when he opened them again, he answered the word "um" very approvingly.

Shen Ronghua suddenly had the desire to confide, "Xiao Lan has a carefree temper. When shooting, his voice is the loudest. I thought he was a person with a strong desire to win. Unexpectedly, after the game, he was the first to follow I'm here to talk."

"Xiao Shen is also very interesting. I found that he admires you a lot, but because of his different positions, he can only reluctantly cheer for Shen Ming."

"And there's..."

The girl was chattering, more and more names of strange men came.

The scholar listened quietly, his lips pursed unconsciously, and he arrived at the residence in a blink of an eye, a dark light flashed in the depths of his black eyes.

Shen Ronghua blah blah all the way, and kept talking even after he opened the door.

Walking to the table, she drank a sip of tea, made a siha, turned around and was about to continue speaking, only to find that the scholar stood behind her with a sullen face at some point.

Because of turning around, the distance between the two was no more than a punch.

Only then did Shen Ronghua realize that something was wrong, and the closed wooden door inexplicably made her uneasy.

"Brother Huai... Brother Huai, are you unhappy?"

The scholar snorted coldly and took half a step forward.

Shen Ronghua retreated subconsciously.

The lower back was pressed against the table, and the legs were a little weak again.

The scholar's arm went over her side and propped it on the table.

When Shen Ronghua saw this, his eyelids twitched and he reflexively hid to the other side, trying to stay away from the other party.

However, Bo Huai noticed it first, and the other hand was also propped on the table, and a very standard table was formed in the narrow space.

Shen Ronghua's heart beat rapidly.

Bo Huai lowered his head, looked at her uneasy little face, and suddenly said, "Have you finished reading "The Story of the Wild Goose"?"

What did Shen Ronghua think it was, that's all?

"I've already read it."

"Brother Huai, can you step back a little?" Shen Ronghua reminded him, gesturing at the distance between the two.

Then she saw the corner of the scholar's lips raised, and he said two words decisively, "No."

Shen Ronghua: ...take a deep breath!

"You enjoyed watching the shooting?" Bo Huai raised his hand and caressed her hair casually.

"Happy!" Shen Ronghua felt indescribably proud when he thought of Bo Huai's exquisite heart.

While it's great to win, it's actually even better to draw.

It neither lost the face of Zhengde Academy nor made Mingyue Academy unable to step down.

Since ancient times, face is the most important thing.

The scholar's knuckle-boned fingers were wrapped around Fadai.

His eyes were dimmed, and with a little force on his fingertips, the girl's black hair spread out like a waterfall in an instant, hanging down to the wooden table, her cheeks were covered, making her face appear small and white.

Shen Ronghua quickly put his hands on his head, and exclaimed: "Brother Huai, what are you doing? What if someone comes over then?"

"The door is closed, don't worry." Bo Huai said, pushing him on the table involuntarily, and in front of Shen Ronghua, he took out the "Swan Goose Teaser" from his arms.

Without even thinking about it, Shen Ronghua said, "Brother Huai, I know I've already finished reading this book."

The scholar raised his eyebrows, and with the tip of his tongue traversing his lips, he said with a half-smile, "If that's the case, then it will be easier."

(End of this chapter)