The protagonist of the white lotus is set to collapse

In the end, Zhuo Qian said that it was all right, turned his head and ran away quickly.

He ran back to the classroom in one breath, and when he sat back to his seat, he was still panting unsteadily, as if something was chasing his heartbeat, and besides panting, he heard his own heartbeat was particularly intense.

If he could see his appearance at this moment, he would definitely find that his cheeks were as red as if stained with blood, and the shock in his eyes could not be hidden.

Although he couldn't see it, he could feel his cheeks burning, the burning sensation spreading down his skin.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, all that came to mind was the image of Shen Jialan saying that sentence to him facing the light, he even felt his breathing stopped for a few seconds, and then he clenched his fist and hit his chest twice.

Seeing Zhuo Qian coming back, Luo Ze began to beat his chest and feet, and couldn't help worrying: "Are you okay? What did Teacher Zhang ask you for just now?"

Zhuo Qian shook his head to get rid of the messy images in his mind, and he replied: "Mr. Zhang said that our class is going for an outing in Qingbai Mountain. Let me contact the person in charge of Qingbai Mountain."

Luo Ze's face brightened: "When are you going?"

"Next month."

After hearing the news, Li Jiaran and Qiao Jie turned around one after another. They were assigned to the class at the end of the crane, and they sat at the back of the classroom. interested.

After learning that they were going to go on a trip, several people were so happy that they didn't even want to listen to the class, and secretly discussed which mall to go shopping.

Although the news has not come from Teacher Zhang's mouth, the things for the outing can be prepared first.

After the discussion, Luo Ze turned his head and saw Zhuo Qian lying listlessly on the desk, he put his hand on Zhuo Qian's shoulder: "We are going to go shopping on the weekend at the end of this month, do you want to go?"

Zhuo Qian shook his head: "You guys go."

The family background of Luo Ze and the others is not as good as that of Shen Jialan and Yan Shuyang, but they can be regarded as a wealthy family, and the consumption of basic necessities is not low. If he goes out with them, he might just stare blankly.

Luo Ze, who was rejected, seemed to guess what Zhuo Qian was thinking, so he didn't continue to persuade, but instead asked: "Are you really okay?"

Zhuo Qian sighed: "It's okay."

"It's fine." Luo Ze put down his hand on Zhuo Qian's shoulder.

Just when Zhuo Qian thought that Luo Ze was going to withdraw his hand, Luo Ze's hand was stretched straight towards his cheek, and before he could react, his fingertips had already touched his cheek.

"But your face is so red." Luo Ze said, and put his palm directly on Zhuo Qian's face, "It's still very hot."

"..."

Before Zhuo Qian's brain had time to generate an idea, his body suddenly stood up, and backed up again and again until his back leaned against the cold wall, unable to retreat.

Luo Ze was frightened by Zhuo Qian's fierce action, and even forgot to take back his hand, staring at Zhuo Qian blankly.

Li Jiaran and Qiao Jie who had turned back turned their heads again, staring at Zhuo Qian strangely.

I saw that Zhuo Qian's cheeks were so red that a layer of paint could almost be seen, emotions such as panic and helplessness were infinitely magnified in his expression, he opened his hands and leaned back against the wall, like a bird that was strayed into Fawn caught by forest hunters.

Luo Ze was also a little flustered, he didn't know what he did wrong: "What, what's wrong?"

Zhuo Qian looked at the three bewildered faces in front of him, and suddenly he calmed down, followed by great embarrassment.

"Sorry." Zhuo Qian coughed twice, and quickly sat back on the chair, using the action of tidying up the books to cover up his guilt, "I just had a leg cramp."

Luo Ze and the others were stunned, apparently not believing Zhuo Qian's words, but luckily they didn't ask any more questions.

Zhuo Qian also wanted to know what was wrong with him, his brain was like a broken projector, and Shen Jialan's awkwardly sorry face appeared from time to time.

I have to say that Shen Jialan's face is very attractive, even if he got so close before, it still does not affect his handsomeness from the perspective of death.

It's just that I lost a little weight. It would be great if I gained a few pounds.

But having said that, it should be difficult for Shen Jialan to gain weight, it's lucky that people with anorexia no longer lose weight.

But in my impression, Shen Jialan might have tried to make a change, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to the cafeteria so frequently.

Hey, no, no...

Why does he keep thinking about Shen Jialan?

The person with anorexia is Shen Jialan and not him, so what does it matter to him?

Zhuo Qian quickly dispelled those thoughts, patted his face, and forced himself to concentrate on listening to the class.

It was already two days later when he realized that something was wrong with the prince.

This time the prince was weak for an extraordinarily long time, like a person in a coma, he didn't even have the strength to talk to Zhuo Qian.

The prince naturally noticed his strangeness, but he couldn't figure out what went wrong with him. Although Zhuo Qian's actions deviated from the plan every time, the progress bar of the relationship between Zhuo Qian and Yan Shuyang was always moving forward in an orderly manner.

What is going wrong?

After listening to the prince's puzzled self-talk, Zhuo Qian felt guilty for a moment. He was afraid that the prince would interpret his thoughts, so he hurriedly let his mind go blank. After a long silence, he said, "Where are you looking at the progress bar?"

"The blue progress bar is 13.00%," said the prince.

"Where's the red one?"

"Let me see..." the prince let out a heavy snort, "20.00% five!"

Zhuo Qian said in his heart that it was true.

The prince's weakness is indeed related to the red progress bar. The faster the red progress bar is pushed forward, the more frequently the prince becomes weak, and it gets worse each time.

Maybe someday when the red progress bar reaches full bar, this annoying system in his head will disappear.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Qian hesitated again.

Not to mention how to do it to reach the full bar, taking a step back, he needs to reach the full blue progress bar before he can go home. The red progress bar is at best a tool for him to make the system disappear, not something that must be done.

In fact, he can also approach Yan Shuyang directly with the help of the system. As long as Yan Shuyang is dealt with alone, he can go home.

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Zhuo Qian compared Shen Jialan and Yan Shuyang horizontally. Although he was more afraid of Shen Jialan in his heart, he would rather get along with Shen Jialan than Yan Shuyang.

The perfect smile on Yan Shuyang's face and the gentleman's polite words and deeds always make him feel a little uncomfortable. Yan Shuyang hides it very deeply, but he is not very old, and he often unintentionally exposes his aggressive character.

Before Zhuo Qian felt that Yan Shuyang was very similar to someone he knew, now he suddenly remembered it!

Yan Shuyang is very much like his own brother.

The brother he hated so much.

Zhuo Qian struggled for a long while, but in the end he couldn't bear to wrong himself.

The current progress is a bit slow, at least I don't have to force myself to like someone who subconsciously rejects, there are advantages and disadvantages.

The chaotic thoughts only happened for a moment, Zhuo Qian didn't dare to think for too long, he was worried that the system would know the meaning of the red progress bar.

Fortunately, the system didn't think too much about it, and was still happy that the blue progress bar was a little more than last time, and the sound of electrical current mixed with mechanical sounds was a little less, "Do you want to find someone to attend the parent-teacher meeting?"

Zhuo Qian nodded.

He originally wanted to follow Qiao Jie's example and hire someone to be his parent, but he changed his mind when he heard the price.

The price of 500 yuan a day is like biting off a piece of meat from him. He is reluctant to spend money, so he can only find someone who does not charge for the parent-teacher meeting.

When receiving the call from Zhuo Qian, Zhuo Rui had just showered and blow-dried his hair, and sat down at the desk to read two pages of quizzes before going to bed.

A series of unfamiliar numbers were displayed on the screen of the broken mobile phone.

In Zhuo Rui's world, there is nothing but study, and the part allocated for socializing is pitifully small, but that part is occupied by Du Xuejia, so Du Xuejia is the only person who knows his mobile phone number besides his family.

He has no feelings for those family members. If he didn't have a mobile phone to contact Du Xuejia, he wouldn't even bother to use it.

The mobile phone numbers of those family members and Du Xuejia were stored in his address book, and it took him only two seconds to guess who was calling.

So he hung up the phone without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, the screen of the mobile phone turned on again, and a text message was received.

Zhuo Rui didn't care about the content of the text message, and didn't plan to enter it. He picked up the phone expressionlessly and was about to turn it off, but the content of the text message appeared on the screen of the phone so plainly.

He glanced at it, and the movement of shutting down the phone stopped.

Soon, the string of unfamiliar numbers was displayed on the phone screen again.

Zhuo Rui didn't hang up this time, he answered the phone, although his tone was as calm and indifferent as before, he could vaguely feel the suppressed anger.

"Speak straight."

Zhuo Qian's surprised voice came from the phone: "You finally answered the phone, I thought you would hang up on me again, I'm ready to go find Du Xuejia."

"..." Zhuo Rui was silent for a moment, and the words were still the same, "Say what you have to say."

Zhuo Qian didn't seem to mind his indifference, with a slight smile in his clear boyish voice like water, he was in a good mood and said about the school's upcoming parent-teacher meeting.

After Zhuo Rui listened, he said, "What does this have to do with me?"

Zhuo Qian didn't intend to play tricks with him: "Come and help me hold the parent-teacher meeting."

"No." Zhuo Rui refused bluntly, "I'm very busy and don't have time."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but sneer in his tone, "It's not that I said a few words to you at home last time, and our relationship will be better. It was what it was before, and it will be what it will be in the future. Outside of home There is no need to pretend to be brothers and sisters in places.”

The smile in Zhuo Qian's voice did not diminish: "That's it, then you should study hard, and I won't bother you."

Zhuo Rui didn't expect Zhuo Qian to be so talkative, so he was taken aback on the spot, but soon, he recovered his previous expressionless face and was about to hang up the phone.

The next moment, he suddenly heard Zhuo Qian's voice that sounded like he was talking to himself: "Hey, then I can only find Du Xuejia, I don't know if he has time..."

Zhuo Rui's brain suddenly became hot, and he gritted his teeth and grabbed the phone: "How dare you look for him!"

The author has something to say: Because the writing deviates from the outline, I wrote a scrap manuscript of several thousand words. I reorganized the outline in the past two days, and resumed the update today. Thank you for waiting~

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