[Rebirth] An attack who swallowed his breath

Xun is not only a good killer, a good cook, but also a good driver. His hand in controlling the gear is fast and never sloppy. In the pure manual mode, the sports car can be arrogant and stable in the traffic flow at will, and it will not give the left wing any time. The nervousness of crashing into other vehicles.

No matter what he does, he has a domineering way of completely controlling things in his hands. This kind of indifferent arrogance is lingering.

"Is there any place to go after the party?" Xun sent him to the door of the restaurant.

"I don't know, let's talk about it when the time comes, maybe it's time to go back to school after eating." Zuo Yi said while unfastening his seat belt.

"Okay, I'll pick you up then." Xun watched Zuo Yi get off the car.

Wang Yi stood at the door and waited for the left wing.

"Then I'll go in." Zuo Yi casually waved at Xun, hooked shoulders with Wang Yi and went to the private room, the waiter at the door politely opened the door for them.

"Why do I feel that your brother is a younger brother?" Wang Yi walked inside with him, "I pick you up for everything, why can't I do without you?"

As a buddy who used to eat, drink, and hang around every day, Wang Yi expressed his displeasure with Xun who "abducted" the left wing for two nights and a day without seeing anyone.

"What nonsense." Zuo Yi didn't feel at ease, and went to the door of the private room to push the door.

There was a bang—the face of the future goddess of the chairman appeared behind the glass, with a red mark on his forehead.

"No, it's all right!" Zuo Yi shouted nervously.

"It's okay." Cheng Lanlan rubbed the red mark on her forehead from being hit by the left-wing door, bypassed the two of them, and went to the bathroom.

Zuo Yi hugged the door behind and muttered: "Fortunately, this door is strong enough, otherwise I will have to pay for it!"

There was a burst of laughter in the private room, Cheng Lanlan couldn't help but turned back and kicked the left wing in.

Inside are all familiar faces, members of the literature club in the class, so-and-so, so-and-so, and so-and-so.

Zuo Yi couldn't call out their names one by one, but Wang Yi and Lin Haoran were both there.The three of them don't belong to the literature club, and they are well-known playboys in the school, so today's gold master Song Gongzi is very unhappy, but the other party is invited by the chairman, so what can he say?

The pizza had already been served for a round, Zuo Yi found a random seat and sat down next to Mr. Song. He sniffed the aroma of the roasted cheese and dragged a piece of lobster pizza to his side. Then he noticed that Mr. Song's expression was a little bit like constipation. in close proximity.

Looking at the half-drinked creamy mushroom soup in front of him, Zuo Yi said in his heart, this is probably the chairman's seat.

But what the heck!Didn't you come here today to tear down the stage?

So Zuo Wing happily ate pizza.

"What way?" Lin Haoran exchanged seats with the person next to Zuo Yi, and went to fork the pizza on Zuo Yi's plate.

"What?" Zuo Yi glanced at him.

"I was still in Haiwei last night, and I came back at noon. It's fast enough." Lin Haoran said.

The Left Wing doesn't bother to explain anymore, you said everyone is back, what are you asking.

"Waiter! Serve a full set of surf and turf pizza, and unlimited refills of Coke!" Left Wing waved a fork.

Wang Yi leaned over and said gloomyly: "They say they are going to kill Mr. Song, what pizza do you order? Isn't it embarrassing?"

Zuo Yi gave him a disgusted look, "So you just order those things that don't fill your stomach? Boring."

Mr. Song waited for the chairman to come back with a leisurely expression on his face, and Zuo Yi shouted again: "Waiter! Press on each person's head, one set per person! Hurry up!"

"I'm going to kill you!" Wang Yi forked away the last piece of pizza on his plate.

The other students have no objection, they are used to being bullied, and they can only wait for the chairman to give them justice.

The new round of pizza was eaten up, and Cheng Lanlan hadn't come back yet, Mr. Song couldn't sit still waiting.

Lin Haoran touched the left wing with his elbow, and said in a low voice: "Chairman is going back, right? Mr. Song has prepared his confession lines, tsk tsk tsk, the chairman is too embarrassing."

"I don't know." I just came to eat to join in the fun, and Zuo Yi accidentally drank Cheng Lanlan's cream soup. This kind of intimate behavior was noticed by Mr. Song, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

Song Gongzi looks handsome, his family is quite good, and his studies are even more brilliant (?), but he is too high-ranking enemy, and he looks down on this and that.Zuo Yi still remembered the reason why he hated Mr. Song. On a rainy day after school, he watched Mr. Song outside through the glass holding the medal for the best student he had just handed out, and ordered the old driver at home to wipe his leather shoes dry with his sleeve. .

Zuo Yi is not a good young man who is brave enough to stand up for justice, and the driver is employed by the Song family, even if Mr. Song lets others lick his feet, it has nothing to do with him.But Zuo Yi couldn't forget the old driver's hunchbacked figure in the torrential rain.

"Let me go and have a look." Zuo Yi was full, went out with a Coke cup in his hand, and touched his phone with one hand, intending to go out and call Cheng Lanlan to ask.

As soon as he went out, he saw Cheng Lanlan leaning against the wall, looking down at her toes, as melancholy as a literary girl.

"Why don't you go in?" Zuo Yi walked to her side, "Young Master Song can't wait."

"I want you to take care of it." Cheng Lanlan said fiercely.

"Oh." Zuo Yi suddenly realized, "Everyone with a discerning eye knows what Mr. Song's purpose is. Are you shy to co-author? Oh, I can't tell, the chairman is quite thin-skinned."

He is like a stinky hooligan molesting a little girl on the side of the road, with a handsome smile like a ruffian on his face.

"I don't like him." Cheng Lanlan said.

Zuo Yi said: "Then you can tell him directly. If he confesses to him and you reject yours, it's ridiculous." Thinking about it, the whole school can't find a few boys who don't like the chairman. Going back shyly, what year and month will it be.

"What do you know!" Cheng Lanlan snatched Zuo Yi's coke and took a sip, "Do you know how precious it is to like someone? For girls, it's too much to refuse such affection!"

"That's mine." Zuo Yi pointed to the Coke.

Cheng Lanlan glared at him: "Didn't you drink my cream soup!"

Zuo Yi shrugged helplessly and said, "You girls are really troublesome. I think if all the boys in the school make an appointment to confess their love to you, it depends on what you will do!"

Cheng Lanlan lowered her head, her voice was very low, and she didn't have the tough look of a discipline committee member at all, "Pick one you like, it's fine if you don't."

The left wing doesn't understand the longing for love in girls' hearts.

But the chairman's words reminded him, he snapped his fingers, "Then use this excuse, go around, you have helped me several times, and I will help you this time."

"What...?" Cheng Lanlan was pulled into the private room by force.

The lively private room is like a small class reunion.

Zuo Yi pulled Cheng Lanlan to sit beside her, with the appearance of a standard flower protector.Wang Yi and Lin Haoran looked at each other, they knew something was up!

"Well, while everyone is here, let's talk about something." Zuo Yi stood up and looked around the table.

"What's the matter, brother—" Wang Yi was very cooperative below.

"In the future, the disciplinary committee member of Shixi Middle School, Cheng Lanlan of our class, whoever chases after her, I'll be in a hurry with Zuo Yi!" Zuo Yi took Cheng Lanlan's hand, "I'll take the pit of this flower, we're dating middle."

The whole room fell silent.

Of course Zuo Yi forgot to tell him that Cheng Lanlan liked him, and he said this purely to give the Chairman an excuse not to "tear face" with Mr. Song.