Chapter 849: President, He's a Voice Transmitter! 66
glanced back, and saw Zhang Yu, whose eyes were slightly burning, walking in the direction of Chu porcelain with a white paper bag.
Qiao Sirui had already stood up after seeing Zhang Yu, and walked here step by step, but he didn't walk very fast, plus the wooden chair was a little far away from the teaching building, and there was a large flow of people after school, so Zhang Yu didn't see Qiao Sirui all at once.
He walked up so quickly, holding a stack of documents in his hand, his smile was still gentle and gentle, polite, looking at Chu Ci like this, but his eyes were not as indifferent as before, and there was a little more hot emotion in it, this kind of emotion made Chu Ci not like it very much, but tilted his head and asked politely, "Is there anything wrong with the senior?" β
Zhang Yu reacted at this time, raised his hand and handed over the stack of documents in his hand, and his voice sounded with a smile, "Your class has been out of school for a while, and I haven't found the person in charge of your class for a while, this is the document that will be sent later, and he will know when you hand it over to the person in charge of your class later." β
Chu Ci responded, took the stack of documents, and glanced at it casually, "There's nothing else, right?" Then I'll go first. β
"Wait a minute......" Zhang Yu couldn't help but open his mouth to save and love, and when he saw Chu Ci looking back at him suspiciously, he felt that he seemed to be in a hurry to say this, and the corners of his lips hooked up a gentle smile, "It's nothing, I just want to say, I have heard your entries before, and I sang very well, and I also listened to it to my family, and I voted for you." β
Chu Ci nodded politely, and just as he wanted to say something, his shoulders were clasped like this, and then he moved back, and his body approached a warm chest.
Chu Ci blinked his eyes, and heard the person behind him speak in a low, slightly unhappy voice immediately after, "What are you grinding?" Pack up your things, hurry up and go to dinner, don't you still have classes in the first class of the afternoon? β
Although this person said so, his body was already walking backwards with Chu Ci, Chu Ci secretly pinched Qiao Sirui's fingers, and pinched it a little harder, this is the hand that casually waved his hand to Zhang Yu, who was slightly stunned over there, turned around like a butterfly, came to Qiao Sirui's side, and handed the canvas bag in his hand to Qiao Sirui very naturally, and the person naturally took it.
The two walked forward like this, Qiao Sirui next to him kept a cold face, and Chu Ci tilted his head to look at him with a smile.
Then I saw that Qiao Sirui's dark eyes were also over, and there was a slight dissatisfaction in that gaze, and then he spoke, "Almost everyone in the sophomore of the School of Mathematics. β
"What?" Chu Ci was boldly tugging at the watch on Qiao Sirui's wrist to play, when he heard this person speak like this, he couldn't help but subconsciously ask a rhetorical question.
Then I heard him say faintly, "All voted for you." β
What is the use of the few votes he asked his family to cast now? Lao Tzu can ask all the colleges to vote for you.
Chu porcelain: ......
Why does it feel a little naΓ―ve?
Chu Ci stood on tiptoe, raised his hand to poke this person's cheek, blinked his eyes, looked at him, and said seriously, "Senior brother, are you a naΓ―ve ghost?" β