The Little Fairy Reborn As a Schoolmaster

  Chapter 291 291 Qin Muzhi actually has muscles!

  The supplies were quickly placed.

  A boy made a grimace. He smiled and said that the men and women of the Rocket Class are awesome, otherwise, I don’t know when to do it.

  Zhou Zihan's face is a little hot.

   "Just tell me something, don't let the girls get off the table."

  For a moment, Zhou Zihan thought that Jiang Slu, whom he knew in his cognition, was back again.

  He is still so gentle and considerate.

  Qinghuan is wrong.

  Sure enough, her favorite person is still classmate Xiao Jiang.

  Zhou Zihan raised the corners of her lips, and she jogged to follow Jiang Siri's pace.

   "Squad leader." Even though they had an unpleasant quarrel during the summer vacation, it seems that those are just vignettes in life. Zhou Zihan grabbed his mind and said, "Thank you for helping me out just now."

  "You are Qinghuan's friend, and helping you is also helping myself."

  Zhou Zihan suddenly stopped. What was she thinking just now? After thinking of thanking himself, Jiang Siri would apologize to himself for saying that he didn't deliberately say heavy words that day?

   Didn’t she know long ago that she was unremarkable and didn’t even have the qualifications to be favored?

  Why put yourself in fantasy again and again, and again and again give yourself the so-called illusory hope?

  Until now, Zhou Zihan is still looking forward to it, expecting that Jiang Sili, who has been fading away, will look back at him, but expectation is just expectation, not everyone's expectation will become reality.

  Zhou Zihan's nose is sour.

  Heaven and Earth suddenly made the space so vast, so wide, but I don’t know where to go.

  Suddenly, Zhou Zihan's eyes were shrouded in darkness.

  She lifted the cloth covering her head, and she turned her eyes to see that it was a man's generous coat.

  "Where are you going to cry?" The boy's low voice came in his ear, "Zhou Zihan, you are really made of water."

  The afterglow of the setting sun, reflecting the slightly clear face of the boy, Qin Muzhi gradually tightened the perfect jaw line due to weight loss, but Zhou Zihan was a little confused.

  "Have you rested your legs?" Zhou Zihan abruptly asked such a naive question.

   "I thought Miss Zhou planned not to talk to me for the rest of my life." Qin Muzhi hugged his arms around his chest expressionlessly.

  Zhou Zihan held Qin Muzhi’s coat in his hand. Mo Shan had just snowed, and only a thin undershirt was left on the boy's shirtless shirt.

  Before, she only thought that Qin Mu was fat, but she didn't know that his figure was not as bad as she thought.

   What surprised Zhou Zihan was--

  Qin Muzhi actually has muscles.

  It was originally cold, but seeing Zhou Zihan staring at him abnormally, Qin Muzhi's throat felt like a ball of fire, and it got stuck uncomfortably.

Qin Muzhi didn’t know where Zhou Zihan’s focus was. He only thought that she didn’t refute it because she was in her mind. He sneered and said, "Zhou Zihan, Jiang Silu likes Shen Qinghuan, you know about this. Right?"

  Zhou Zihan instantly turned pale.

  Qin Muzhi does have the ability to talk to death.

   "I know." The little temperature that Zhou Zihan had gotten was gradually dissipated by the wind, and she replied unconvinced: "You can't be reminded of Qin again and again."

"Don't be so stupid." I don't know why, he just doesn't like watching Zhou Zihan's cold face stuck to Jiang Silu so cheaply. knowledge."

  Ming Ming Qin Muzhi didn't know anything, but he still guided Zhou Zihan with a very understanding.

  (End of this chapter)