The last time there was a conflict in the Beijing Kitchen, Ke Ruozhi's eyes seemed flustered and uncertain when someone mentioned the name of the school council president.

In addition, although Ke Ruozhi has only met once or twice, judging from the feeling of communicating on the phone, there is a high probability that she "learned from the same school" as her mother Lu Qiao and has a similar style.

Ke Guoguo suddenly had some gossip thoughts and looked up at the two of them curiously, "I heard..."

"Does Ke Ruozhi like the president of your school's student union?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the two people in front of them changed.

Zhao Jiaxi burst out laughing. While laughing, he glanced at Bian Yangze with gloating, "Hahahaha, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he let out a cry of pain.

Fortunately, during meal time at the Zhajiang Noodle Restaurant, it was already so noisy that no one paid much attention to what was happening in this small corner.

"It's nothing!" Bian Yangze's voice was a little anxious, and he raised his head and looked at Ke Guoguo, "It may be that people outside have misunderstood."

"The president of the school student union is not familiar with Ke Ruozhi at all. We only met him once or twice during the regular meeting of the school council."

Bian Yangze looked at Ke Guoguo sincerely.

Under the dining table, where no one was paying attention, Zhao Jiaxi glanced at the sudden footprints on the new running shoes that she had just stepped on, and her feet hurt and her heart ached with tears in her eyes.

Before Ke Guoguo could respond, he was startled by the original cry, "What's wrong with this classmate?"

Zhao Jiaxi raised her head, glanced at her idol's sincere question, and then glanced at Bian Yangze's narrowed eyes. Then he smiled awkwardly and scratched his head, "I... I accidentally knocked my foot on the table. My feet are broken. It’s okay.”

Zhao Jiaxi felt bitter, but Zhao Jiaxi could only bite the bullet and say that she was fine.

Ke Guoguo glanced at the expressions of the two of them, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and did not ask any more questions, but concentrated on enjoying the food.

Zhao Jiaxi didn't want to speak anymore. After all, if she spoke too much, she would be wrong. She might not know which of her words would hit the target of the great god next to her, and he would be stepped on again.

But seeing that the atmosphere among the three people at the table had become colder, and Bian Yangze was winking at him again, Zhao Jiaxi could only bite the bullet and speak again despite the pressure.

"Guojiang, you know that after I met you last time, many students in our school council have been discussing you for a long time."

"Discussing about me?" Ke Guoguo was really a little curious by these words, "What are you discussing about me?"

As soon as Zhao Jiaxi mentioned this topic, it was no surprise that she received another eye-dagger from her good brother.

After touching it for a few moments, I realized something was wrong.

Originally, I started another conversation to move the topic away, but once I mentioned what happened last time, wouldn’t I just go back to it?

Seeing that his idol asked, but there was nothing he could do, so Zhao Jiaxi simply let go and said, "Last time you and Ke Ruozhi met at Jingchu, some classmates saw that there were conflicts and disputes between you."

"Ke Ruozhi has always claimed in school meetings that his father is the chairman of the Ke family enterprise. He used this to get closer to many classmates and get involved in several circles."

"There are a lot of girls in the school assembly who don't like her style of acting. I happened to hear that she is actually Director Ke's adopted daughter, so I sent the picture of the competition you posted on the hot search to the group."

"It's clear that Ke Ruozhi is just trying to deceive everyone. You are Ke Dong's real biological daughter."

"Then naturally, everyone started talking about your performance in the e-sports arena, so now many people in our school have become your fans."

In fact, I am not the only biological daughter of "Dong Ke" in your words.

Ke Guoguo felt his scalp numb, and a wave of embarrassment surged into his heart.

I never expected that the aftermath of the last encounter at the Beijing Kitchen would turn out like this.

"So the students are discussing my competition in the school assembly group?" Ke Guoguo was a little confused about whether to laugh or cry.

Zhao Jiaxi nodded, but Bian Yangze on the side explained, "It's not a big group, there aren't that many people. It's just people in one or two circles discussing."

"They are all children of aristocratic families who have business dealings. Most of them are in the school council, but they all know how to behave and will not say nonsense."

Ke Guoguo felt relieved and felt a little comforted.

After all, it would be a bit embarrassing if you were to discuss your family and competition situation wantonly in a school meeting with hundreds of people, and let people familiar with you and unfamiliar people see you.

But if they are all people from one or two circles, it doesn't matter.

The secrets of the upper class are much more exciting than this, and everyone knows what to say and what not to say.

After hearing Bian Yangze's addition, Zhao Jiaxi realized what Ke Guoguo had been asking before.

After once again failing to raise a topic, Zhao Jiaxi lowered his head in frustration and concentrated on cooking.

The atmosphere at the table became silent, but people were still coming and going in the noodle shop. The aroma was fragrant, but it was still lively.

When we finally finished our meal, the sky outside became dark.

Ke Guoguo glanced at the night, couldn't help but yawned, and said goodbye politely, "I'm glad to meet you. Please support our next competition."

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Zhao Jiaxi hurriedly raised her head and waved her hand, "Bye, come on for the game!!"

"That's right, Guojiang, everyone is spreading the word, do you really want to join the CC team?"

Ke Guoguo raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Wait for the official announcement."

Then he picked up his bag and walked out of the door, his movements smooth and smooth, without any nostalgia.

Bian Yangze pressed the unspoken goodbye, feeling a little inexplicable loss in his heart, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. After watching the girl disappear into the crowd, he lowered his head and concentrated on eating the noodles.

"Hey, President, haven't you always treasured your book? I remember you didn't watch the game either. I sold that book at a high price. How about I buy you a new one?" Zhao Jiaxi touched it. Bian Yangze's shoulders.

Bian Yangze didn't look up, "Don't you have a share?"

"How can I have one? I've been competing for the gold medal in the lane recently. If I have another autograph of my idol by my side, maybe I will be much better at playing games." Zhao Jiaxi begged, "President, my Good president, since I was stepped on by you just now, just give it to me."

"Oh, don't even think about it."

Bian Yangze suddenly thought of something and chuckled, "Will your family take you to the dinner party tomorrow?"

"Director Ke's birthday dinner?" Zhao Jiaxi almost got distracted by the sharp turn of the topic, but she forgot what she was asking for before, "Probably. But I heard you won't go, right?"

Bian Yangze did not answer the conversation, but instead talked about the school meeting, and successfully attracted Zhao's attention.

Ke Guoguo, who had already gotten into the taxi to Ke's house, felt that she had forgotten something.

Suddenly I remembered the two handsome guys I met in the restaurant just now.

What are they called? It always sounds familiar.

After thinking about it for a long time, Ke Guoguo simply gave up thinking.

That's all, let's go to Ke's house to have some fun~

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