The protagonist of the white lotus is set to collapse

Before Qiao Jie could wait for Zhuo Qian's response, he looked up and saw two invigilators entering the classroom one after another with the test papers, he immediately fell silent and sat upright.

Zhuo Qian also heard the invigilator's footsteps, but before he could take back his hand lying on the window sill, Shen Jialan, who seemed to be feeling something, turned his head suddenly.

then.

Four eyes facing each other.

Zhuo Qian watched Shen Jialan leaning against the window, then his eyes swept from the classroom window on the left to the classroom window on the right, as if to confirm his position.

Only then did Zhuo Qian come back to his senses, as if touching a hot potato, he withdrew his hand with a whoosh.

The prince said coldly: "What are you hiding?"

Zhuo Qian lay on the desk, buried his head between his arms, like an ostrich putting its head in the sand, he said to the prince annoyedly: "If I knew it, I wouldn't have looked outside."

The prince said: "Do you know that there is an idiom called self-deception?"

Zhuo Qian felt that he had been connoted: "Why am I deceiving myself?"

The prince sneered, and punctured him mercilessly: "Don't dare to face your own heart, isn't it just deceiving yourself?"

Zhuo Qian was really guilty, and couldn't even refute for a while.

Silence equals acquiescence. Seeing that Zhuo Qian didn't even have the thought of quibbling, the prince suddenly became angry with his calm tone: "Tell me the truth, why did you fall in love with the white lotus? I'll tell you." You do your ideological homework and help you correct it bit by bit!"

Zhuo Qian was extremely confused, lying on the desk and scratching at his hair.

The prince babbled a lot, but Zhuo Qian couldn't listen to a single word.

As he talked, the prince became persuasive again, "What is going on in your head? What a good Xiaoyan, handsome and rich, or a top student, how many people's heaven is it? Look at the 1 on the white lotus!"

Zhuo Qian secretly thought, whether he is handsome, rich or a school bully is not exclusive to Yan Shuyang. Speaking of which, Shen Jialan is more handsome, rich and school bully than Yan Shuyang.

Forget it, these words will definitely be repeated by the prince again.

In fact, Zhuo Qian has always firmly believed that he has no interest in Shen Jialan, and even used crazy study to numb himself these days.

However, he made so much effort, the moment he met Shen Jialan's eyes just now,

He failed.

Zhuo Qian had to doubt his own cognition.

He couldn't sort out his thoughts, but he felt very uncomfortable listening to the prince sip a white lotus.

"Don't call him Bailianhua anymore, he has a name and a surname, and he is not a white lotus." Very unhappy tone.

The prince was stunned on the spot, and suddenly felt aggrieved: "I can't help my mother, you turned your elbows before you got on good terms with him, sorry I'm still trying my best to match you and Xiaoyan."

Zhuo Qian refuted it: "You are also here to complete the task."

The prince choked for a moment, seeing that Zhuo Qian refused to enter, he immediately stopped his fake crying, and said earnestly: "Let's not say that the person Shen Jialan likes is Xiaoyan, even if the person he likes is you, are you willing to do something for him?" Is that?"

Zhuo Qian: "..."

This really stumped him.

"Sisters are tough, thunder strikes from the sky, for the sake of your sex/happiness in the rest of your life, you should think about it carefully." The prince ran away after finishing speaking. Less and less, it needs to recharge.

Holding his breath, Zhuo Qian couldn't help knocking his head on the table.

Although what the prince said was not very pleasant, it helped him sort out his thoughts somewhat.

if……

What he said was that if he really fell in love with Shen Jialan, who would be the one with Shen Jialan?You can't be Plato for the rest of your life, can you?

And he can't do 1 either.

Just thinking about the picture of him going to Shen Jialan, he got goose bumps all over his body. I'm afraid he won't even be able to be hard at that time!

Thoughts were flying in Zhuo Qian's mind, and finally thousands of words turned into a deep sigh.

Hey……

It would be great if Shen Jialan was 1.

In the opposite classroom.

Shen Jialan frowned, tilted his head, and his eyes were fixed on Zhuo Qian who kept banging his head on the desk.

It wasn't until seeing the invigilator stop Zhuo Qian's weird behavior that Shen Jialan's eyebrows relaxed slightly.

Zhuo Qian's series of silly actions made him want to laugh, but when he thought about Zhuo Qian hiding from him when he saw him these days, every time he slipped as fast as a rabbit, he couldn't help feeling irritable.

He was annoyed that he didn't know what the other person was thinking, and he was also annoyed that he was too passive.

I don't know when, Zhuo Qian's fingers seemed to be drawn with a thin thread, and the other end of the thread was connected to his sensory nerves, Zhuo Qian's every move could always control his emotions.

This feeling can be both good and bad.

Sometimes, Shen Jialan felt like he was blindly opening a candy, he didn't know whether the candy he was about to taste was sweet or sour.

But what is uncompromising is that he now tasted an extremely sour candy.

After waiting for a long time, Zhuo Qian did not raise his head. At this moment, no matter how stupid Shen Jialan was, he guessed that the other party was still avoiding him. He felt angry and forced himself to turn his gaze back to the classroom.

At this time, Yan Shuyang's voice came from behind: "Jia Lan, the draft paper has been passed down."

Shen Jialan glanced at the draft paper that was passed down from the front, pulled out a sheet without saying a word, raised his hand and handed it to Yan Shuyang behind, with a slightly rude gesture as if silently venting something.

Yan Shuyang took the draft paper with a good temper and said thank you softly.

Shen Jialan didn't even look back, leaving him with an indifferent back.

Yan Shuyang held the pen in his hand, but his eyes stayed on Shen Jialan's back for a long time, and then slowly turned to the classroom opposite the window.

Through the clean and bright window glass, he saw a pair of round eyes gazing in this direction with mischievous eyebrows, which happened to be caught by him.

The owner of those round eyes turned his head in fright, and turned his head to this side with the back of his head supported by his hands.

Yan Shuyang knew very well that those round eyes were peeking at Shen Jialan.

When he looked back, he found that the draft paper had been crumpled up and held tightly in his hand.

He exerted so much strength that his hands trembled slightly.

After a long time, he let go of his hand suddenly, looking down at the unusable draft paper and distracted.

After two days of exams, the weekend followed.

The happiest person was Qiao Jie. The exam was like a hard battle for him, and he had to find a place to relax after the battle.

Back in the dormitory, Qiao Jie approached Zhuo Qian meanly and invited Zhuo Qian to go to his brother's new bar to play together.

Compared with playing, Zhuo Qian was obviously more concerned about Qiao Jie's exam situation, he asked Qiao Jie: "Did you receive the answer?"

"I have received it." Qiao Jie scratched his head with a blank expression, "But those answers are different from the answers I made myself."

Zhuo Qian asked, "Which answer did you fill in?"

"Of course it is my own answer." Qiao Jie puffed out his chest proudly, "I have memorized the steps of the questions you taught me by heart, and my answer must be the correct answer!"

Speaking of this, he was surprised.

If the answers he made himself were all correct answers, then wouldn't a good student like Qi Jin send him all the wrong answers?Besides, he paid 2 yuan for those answers!

No, he has to ask Qi Jin carefully.

But I'm happy now, and it's not too late to ask again when I come back on the weekend.

So Qiao Jie carelessly put this matter to the back of his mind, he is so happy now, the god Zhuo Qian got more than half of the bets right, that is to say, more than half of the exam questions were done by him, Does this make him happy?

Ahhh!Zhuo Qian is really a god, he loves Zhuo Qian to death!

Qiao Jie carried Zhuo Qian around in circles, and he blew Zhuo Qian's rainbow fart crazily: "From now on, you will be my big brother, where is the big brother, where is the little brother, don't worry, the big brother will fly, and the little brother will always be with you!"

Zhuo Qian: "..."

He patted Qiao Jie's shoulder in pain, cough cough, put him down first.

Brother is going to throw up!

At this time, Luo Ze and Li Jiaran came back.

Seeing the two people embracing each other in the dormitory, Luo Ze froze for a moment, uncontrollably tilted to a strange place, but luckily he broke back in time.

Li Jiaran asked: "What are you doing?"

Qiao Jie roared like crazy: "Ah, ah, congratulations to my elder brother for winning the bet!"

So Li Jiaran and Luo Ze also joined the team carrying Zhuo Qian in circles.

Qiao Jie: "Brother, don't worry, the younger brother will always be with you!"

Luo Ze: "Brother, you are the best!"

Li Jiaran: "Brother will lead us again."

Zhuo Qian: "..."

No, brother is really about to vomit.

Fortunately, the three people put him down before he vomited. He leaned on the wall weakly, and stretched out his sinful hand to the three people: "Come on, big brother will teach you the secrets of betting."

Qiao Jie's eyes shined brightly: "Brother, tell me quickly."

Both Luo Ze and Li Jiaran pretended to be listening.

The elder brother Zhuo Qian put his hands heavily on Qiao Jie's shoulders, and the devil whispered: "You copy the mathematical formula that the elder brother drew out the day before yesterday ten times side by side."

Qiao Jie: "..."

Luo Ze and Li Jiaran: "..."

In the next second, the three younger brothers who kept saying that they wanted to support the eldest brother dispersed like birds and beasts.

It is impossible to study. I was forced to study from morning to night for a few days. Now Qiao Jie just heard the word "study" and became dizzy.

He urgently needs to go to a bar to have a few girls to get effective treatment.

Maybe I was too tired from studying recently, even Luo Ze and Li Jiaran, two people who were not very interested in bars, were bewitched by Qiao Jie and agreed to go to the bar.

But Zhuo Qian still refused, even though Qiao Jie said he would pay.

This weekend happened to be the day when Liu Xu and Zhuo Qian agreed to shoot, the poor guy still has to earn living expenses, hey.

Zhuo Qian packed up his homework and left the dormitory with Qiao Jie and others.

Friday afternoon after school is the peak time of traffic, and there are a lot of people waiting downstairs in the dormitory, many of whom are girls waiting for their boyfriends.

Qiao Jie glanced secretly at the beautiful girls in front of the flower bed, and couldn't help but speak sourly: "Ah, spring is still early, why do I smell the sour smell of love?"

Luo Ze said lightly: "You are the jealousy of a single dog."

As soon as he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of the conspicuous presence in the crowd.

I don't know how long Shen Jialan waited there, but when he saw Zhuo Qian, he walked over without hesitation.

Luo Ze: "..."

He also smelled the sour smell of love.