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As soon as the two of them walked under the bulletin board, they saw Zhou Qian and the girl about to go up the stairs.

Jiang Yan immediately shouted: "Zhou Qian, stop."

Zhou Qian turned around, looking a little helpless. When his eyes touched Zhao Yin, he was stunned for a few seconds.

Jiang Yan stepped forward and said, "Ah Qian, please be my boyfriend."

Zhou Qian came back to his senses and frowned subconsciously when he heard what Jiang Yan said. "Yanyan, what are you talking about?"

Jiang Yan was sure that what she just said was clear, but Zhou Qian's expression looked a little strange. After all, he didn't look happy at all.

She spoke again, but her voice was not as confident as before. "A Qian, we grew up together. My mother said that we will be together in the future. Let's just fall in love now."

Zhou Qian looked a little incredible.

The girl Pan Wenwen standing next to Zhou Qian suddenly laughed out loud, "I forgot so early in the morning, Jiang Yan, why do you make it seem like you two must obey your parents?"

Jiang Yan's hand hanging by her side clenched unconsciously and she glared fiercely. "What does it have to do with you?"

Pan Wenwen had a mocking smile on her face, "I'm sorry, I really can't hold it back."

Jiang Yan's face turned red with anger, and she looked at Zhou Qian. "A Qian..."

Zhou Qian interrupted her, "It's almost your senior year of high school. You didn't do well in cultural classes, so you should focus on business."

Jiang Yan's face was ugly, and she still wanted to struggle in her heart. She took a deep breath and said, "I have hired a personal trainer, and my scores will come up. Do you want to agree to be my boyfriend?"

Zhou Qian's face was complicated. He didn't expect Jiang Yan to suddenly do this today. He knows Jiang Yan's temperament better than anyone else, and she will definitely not give up if she doesn't get a definite answer.

"Yanyan, I have always regarded you as my sister." Zhou Qian sighed, "Those people in school are all joking, don't be influenced by them."

Jiang Yan trembled and looked at him in disbelief.

Everyone in the school knew that Jiang Yan was Zhou Qian's childhood sweetheart. Even though so many girls liked Zhou Qian, Jiang Yan didn't think it was a big deal. After all, she was beautiful, could dance, and had a deep relationship with Zhou Qian.

But all this turned out to be what she thought.

Jiang Yan fell into Zhou Qian's words and looked dazed.

Pan Wenwen smiled, "Students still focus on their grades."

Zhao Yin glanced at her and said, "You're right, so you, who didn't get into the top 100 in your grade and are not an art student, are going to go to which university in the future?"

Although Zhao Yin appeared with Jiang Yan, no one expected that she would speak for Jiang Yan.

Pan Wenwen didn't dare to argue with Zhao Yin. In terms of appearance, she was not as beautiful as her, in terms of grades, she was the first in the grade, and in terms of family background, they were incomparable.

She shut her mouth angrily.

Zhao Yin held Jiang Yan's hand and looked at Zhou Qian.

"Yanyan is young and doesn't understand what true feelings are. Since you regard her as a sister, I hope that if someone makes a joke in the school in the future, you, as the president, can stop it."

"After all, a girl's clean reputation is important."

At the end of his words, Zhao Yin even sounded a warning.

Zhou Qian looked at the girl's fair and beautiful face, and there was no trace of the past love for him in her clear and clean eyes.

A very uncomfortable feeling arose in his heart, but there was no trace of it on his face.

He spoke righteously, "Don't worry, I will do it."

Zhao Yin nodded, turned around and left with the distraught Jiang Yan.