Has Bai Yueguang lost his horse today?

As soon as the elevator door opened, Jian Jihuai saw Zhou Shengran at first sight.

The kid is tall and has long legs, dressed in well-matched, handsome and neat casual clothes, standing with one hand in his pocket, still stands out from a group of men in suits and leather shoes, with undiminished momentum.

After sweeping his eyes and seeing the other people in the elevator clearly, the corners of Jian Jihuai's mouth that had just been slightly raised were instantly evened out.

Both of these are rivals.

He couldn't smile.

"Brother Jian." With a smile in his eyes, Zhou Shengran greeted him and stood inside at the same time.

Because it carried several adult men at the same time, the elevator was a bit crowded, so Jian Jihuai took advantage of the opportunity to stand on the empty seat vacated by Zhou Shengran.

The other few people saw Zhou Shengran's obvious discrimination, and the corners of their eyes twitched.

The elevator doors closed slowly, and everyone who was supposed to strike up a conversation when they met did not say a word, just nodded their heads as a gesture to each other.

The atmosphere in the entire elevator became a little subtle and weird.

Standing beside Zhou Shengran, Jian Jihuai lowered his head slightly, and asked with a calm expression and a natural tone, "Are you here alone? Is anyone coming to pick you up? We'll go back together later?"

When speaking, he lowered his voice, and just controlled it in a range where others could hear him clearly.

Even though he felt that the atmosphere in the elevator was a bit strange, Zhou Shengran didn't think much about it, and smiled: "Well, I originally planned to let my brother come over to pick me up for dinner, but since Brother Jian is willing to take me back, then I won't Trouble him to run again."

The tone of the conversation between the two is very familiar and intimate.

The smile on Du Yansheng's face faded a little.

Li Zheng was originally facing the elevator door, but when he heard the voice, he couldn't help but look at Zhou Shengran, the complexity in his eyes became deeper.

Jiang Cha's complexion changed slightly, his eyes were inexplicable, and he couldn't help asking, "Are Xiao Zhou and Xiao Jian very close?"

Zhou Chengran looked at the person who suddenly broke into the conversation, and frowned slightly, with displeasure in his eyes.

He had tried his best to ignore the existence of this person, but in the end, this person insisted on coming over to show his presence.

annoying.

His eyes swept over Bei Jian, whose expression was obviously a little unnatural because of Jiang Cha's actions, Zhou Chengran's mouth curled up in a mocking arc, with a half-smile: "Which one are you talking about, Little Jane?"

In the original book, when Jiang Cha called Bei Jian, he used "Xiao Jian".

Judging from the situation when the two of them first came in, the two of them didn't seem to have an antagonism because of the previous incident, but they had a good relationship.

So his nickname for Bei Jian should be used in the novel.

After Zhou Shengran's reminder, Jiang Cha finally came to his senses, subconsciously glanced at the people around him, and then at Jian Jihuai, with a slight embarrassment on his face: "Forgetting this name will easily lead to misunderstanding..."

"Ding."

During the conversation, the elevator has reached the underground parking lot.

As soon as the elevator door opened, the people who were closest to the door had already walked out first.

"Senior, there is no need to explain. Whether I have a good relationship with anyone or not has nothing to do with you, and I have no obligation to tell you." Zhou Shengran interrupted Jiang Cha's words. He kept one hand in his pocket and raised his eyebrows , looking haughty, "My parents don't care about my social life."

The implication is—what kind of thing are you, and you also want to meddle in my business?

After being stunned by such a sentence, Jiang Cha's expression froze slightly, and his mouth was tongue-tied.

Zhou Shengran didn't bother to pay attention to Jiang Cha's reaction, put down his words and walked out of the elevator with long legs.

Jiang Cha stayed where he was, staring blankly at Zhou Shengran's leaving figure.

Soon, he came back to his senses, and his eyes gradually became fanatical.

Such a flamboyant and arrogant man is more exciting than the lovers he has been in contact with before.

"Brother Jiang Cha, if you don't go out, the elevator door will be closed."

Bei Jian, who was standing beside Jiang Cha, spoke out.

Jiang looked at the people beside him, and then calmed down: "Let's go."

Bei Jian followed Jiang Zha and got out of the elevator. After seeing Jiang Zha's eyes following Zhou Shengran's back who was going away, he clenched his hands in his pockets.

It took him so long to make Jiang Cha fall in love with him and was willing to help him.

But just now, Jiang's eyes on Zhou Shengran were too hot, which made him feel very uneasy.

no!He has to find a way, he can't just waste his time like this!

Bei Jian's eyes flickered for a while, and finally gradually became firm.

The next day, New Year's Day is closed.

Zhou Shengran has class this afternoon.

When he arrived in the classroom, there were already many people who arrived in the classroom early.

Zhou Shengran found a seat at random, and not long after he sat down, a man wearing a mask and a hat to completely cover his face opened the door and walked in.

Seeing someone coming, the person who was sitting on a chair waiting for class was a little confused at first, then reacted and started whispering.

"Isn't this Cheng Guang? How dare he come to class?"

"Why does he still have the face to come to class? Don't you feel ashamed? If it were me, I would shrink back like an ostrich."

"Tch, this class is the last class, and the teacher will definitely roll the roll. He pays so much attention to the usual marks, so he must come. If he doesn't come, wouldn't his grades be inferior to Zhou Shengran's?"

"I heard other people analyze that it was because Zhou Shengran's grades had been suppressed by Zhou Shengran and he was not convinced, so he wanted to make troubles. If he has the time to plot against others, why not spend more energy on improving himself? Disgusting."

"When I mentioned this, I felt speechless, because of him, our major is well-known in the whole school. When people heard that I was in the Department of Broadcasting and Hosting, they all said, 'Oh, isn't this the department where the double-faced and three-handed actor is in? ? You and his classmate?'”

"Really, as soon as his incident happened, our department's reputation in the school was instantly lowered a lot."

"He really dragged the whole department into trouble by himself, absolutely."

"It's really embarrassing for us, throw up."

"Isn't Zhou Shengran here? I'm curious how he should face Zhou Shengran."

These voices were not loud, but they were not to the extent that they could be ignored. Cheng Guang paused, looked through the crowd and looked at Zhou Shengran, who was looking down at his phone, and finally sat down in the last row with his head down. in the corner.

Zhou Chengran heard it, and knew that Cheng Guang was coming, he raised his head and glanced in the direction where Cheng Guang was, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, his eyes were full of disdain.

There was a 10-minute break in a big class, Zhou Shengran went to the bathroom and came back, and found that there was something extra on his desk.

He picked it up and found that it was the dress he lent Cheng Guang at the party that day.

Many people in the classroom are looking at Zhou Shengran, because Cheng Guang is attracting much attention now, and all his actions are watched by people. The fact that he secretly returned the dress on Zhou Shengran's desk is naturally watched by these people. inside.

Now that Zhou Shengran is back, many people are curious about how Zhou Shengran will handle this matter.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhou Shengran slightly raised his eyebrows, picked up the bag containing the dress, left his seat, and walked forward.

When he got to the front row of the classroom, Zhou Shengran raised his hand.

"Pfft."

The bag containing the gown drew a graceful parabola in the air, and fell precisely into the trash can placed next to the classroom podium.

Everyone gasped in unison.

Zhou Shengran didn't come back just now, so he boldly went up to take a closer look, and found that it was a set of expensive dresses, with the market price approaching six figures.

In the end, Zhou Shengran just threw it away!

Although they knew that Zhou Shengran was rich, luxury wasn't such a luxury, was it? !

Just when the group of people were dumbfounded, Zhou Chengran turned around and casually snorted, "Who, put the used garbage on my table."

Everyone: "..." So ruthless.

Some people can't help looking at Chengguang, but they can only see him with his head down, and the rest can't see clearly.

It is estimated that he intends to spend this time with his head down.

Cheng Guang Ruyi made a good plan, but unfortunately when the second class was over, the counselor came over.

The counselor first explained some things, and then heavily criticized the forum incident for causing bad influence in the school.

——Things on the forum still fell into the ears of teachers and counselors.

It is estimated that considering the face of the student, the counselor did not name the student, but only asked the person who did this to write a self-criticism to him, and promptly went to the Academic Affairs Office to receive punishment.

Many people set their eyes on Cheng Guang, there was no sympathy, only ridicule.

This matter is Cheng Guang's own doing, and it will not arouse anyone's sympathy at all.

After class, Zhou Shengran walked towards the school gate.

Just a big class this afternoon.

Because the counselor came over to delay the time with a long speech, it was already past the end of school time, and the students should eat and go back to the dormitory, and there were many fewer people walking around the school.

Walking back from the classroom to the school gate, you need to go through a small forest.

Zhou Shengran had just walked into the grove when a few youths who seemed to be foolish and ruffian walked towards him.

Regardless of their temperament or appearance, it could be seen that these people were not students of Y University, but rather like punks wandering in the society.

I don't know how they got into the school.

A bad premonition suddenly rose in Zhou Shengran's heart.

Sure enough, those people lined up and blocked the path.

The leading youth looked at Zhou Shengran a few times, and a not-so-good-looking smile appeared on his face: "Are you Zhou Shengran?"

Sure enough, he was looking for trouble.

Zhou Chengran's heart sank slightly, his body tensed up unconsciously, but his face was still calm: "No."

There are five people in this group, and it is easier for him to suffer if he really wants to fight.

A hero does not suffer from immediate losses, it would be best if he could get away with it.

"Boss! Look at the photo! That's the kid!" One of the chubby young men held up his mobile phone and showed it to the young man who had spoken before.

The young man in charge glanced at the phone, smiled again, and began to speak harshly: "Student, someone wants us to teach you a lesson, so you just be honest... ouch!"

Taking advantage of the young man's nonsense, Zhou Shengran preemptively struck with a cold face, raised his leg and kicked the young man's knee fiercely, making the young man unable to stand up and kneel down in front of him after screaming in pain.

Then, in the blink of an eye, he punched the young man holding the mobile phone directly in the face. When the young man was caught off guard and staggered to one side, he grabbed the young man's hand and pulled it towards him, neatly and fiercely. Raising his leg sharply, he kicked heavily on the young man's lower abdomen.

The young man howled in pain, and fell to the ground clutching his stomach.

The young man who was half kneeling on the ground held his knees, struggled and roared in pain: "Why are you standing there! Beat him up! That's right! Remember, you can't hit your face!"

The other three came back to their senses and rushed towards Zhou Shengran together.

The author has something to say: Jian Jihuai: My relationship with the children is very close, whether you are angry or not