Collective mind reading, villain boss, let me go

Nan Zhi arrived at school and ate breakfast leisurely.

The class she was taking was about business management, which was not her subject, but... Cui Shaoheng's. At that moment, the classmate was lying on the ground and sleeping nearby.

The breakfast in her hand was bought by Cui Shaoheng at Zhouji after he went clubbing all night. It was her favorite corn dumplings and glutinous rice cakes.

"Nan...Nan, can you give me an autograph?"

Nan Zhi nodded and put down her chopsticks. She took the pen awkwardly, but Cui Shaoheng still didn't loosen her left hand.

"Miss Nan, I want it too!"

"I want it too, can I?"

Nan Zhi looked at the people who gathered around her and glanced sideways at Cui Shaoheng.

[Can you fall asleep despite the noise? ]

"Shh, keep your voice down."

The students nodded and lowered their voices in cooperation. After putting the notebooks on the table, they discovered that Nan Zhi was holding Cui Shaoheng's hand.

"Sister Nan and Master Cui have a really good relationship."

Nan Zhi smiled and signed her name in the notebook, one after another.

"Thank you. I will keep it well. I hope you and Mr. Cui will always be happy."

Nan Zhi nodded and smiled.

"definitely."

She was stunned for a moment, then turned her head to look at Cui Shaoheng: "You're not asleep?"

Cui Shaoheng turned his head and lay on the table looking at her: "How can I bear to sleep when I'm with you?"

He sat up as if he had no bones, leaned directly on Nan Zhi's shoulder, and hugged her waist.

Nan Zhi stretched her neck; Cui Shaoheng's hair made her feel a little itchy.

"Stop it, I'm signing autographs for them."

"no problem, no problem!"

Cui Shaoheng glanced at the classmate who was on the right track, closed his eyes with satisfaction, and the scent of gardenia filled his nose.

He had been thinking about this scene for 20 years. Every time he saw Nan Zhi, he wanted to hold her hand and hug her openly like this.

Let everyone know that Nan Zhi is his.

After Nan Zhi finished signing, she turned her head to look at the drunk Cui Shaoheng, feeling a little helpless.

"If you want to go out and have fun, then go out and have fun. Why are you playing all night?"

Cui Shaoheng: "Song Yanqiu and Song Jinmo wouldn't let me leave, and they even forced me to drink."

Nan Zhi couldn't help but laugh. There was some grievance in Cui Shaoheng's voice, as if he was a puppy complaining.

"Eat some breakfast, or you'll hurt your stomach."

Cui Shaoheng shook his head. If he was going to get hurt, he would have hurt his stomach a long time ago. He felt that Song Yanqiu and Song Jinmo were just jealous of him. The way they forced him to drink, it seemed like they wanted to throw him in the wine and soak him in it. He drank three million in one night.

As a result, when he went to Zhou Ji, the driver urged him too hastily and turned the car from the right to the left. He vomited as soon as he got off the car.

"I bought yours, you can eat it."

Nan Zhi looked at the breakfast in front of her with a tired look on her face. Since she had been with them, she had almost no time for herself every day. Moreover, all three meals a day were booked and she was watched very closely.

"I can't eat any more."

Cui Shaoheng: “Ah…”

Nan Zhi stuffed the dumpling into his mouth and pressed his mouth shut.

Cui Shaoheng's eyes widened, goose bumps appeared all over his body, and all the sleepiness he had just felt was gone: "It's so sour!!!"

Everyone in the classroom looked at Cui Shaoheng, but he didn't care about anything else. Nan Zhi didn't let him vomit, so he could only drink water madly.

"Why are you so jealous!?"

Nan Zhi tilted her head as if innocent: "It's not sour..."

Cui Shaoheng: "…Forget it, it's okay to be jealous of me."

Nan Zhi stopped using her chopsticks immediately and looked at Cui Shaoheng with a smile.

He quickly reacted, leaned over and kissed her: "I won't make you jealous."

“That’s still a long way to go…” Nan Zhi paused. She watched Chu Ruoli walk into the classroom and sit down next to her.

"Good morning, Xiao Zhi. I didn't expect that I could have class with you."

Chu Ruoli smiled and waved, like a good friend.

But Nan Zhi looked at her silently, with a unhappy expression.

There was something strange about the people in the classroom.

Logically, specially recruited students would not walk together with the daughters of rich families, except for Xie Yunqi. However, Xie Yunqi has already announced his identity. He is the head of the Ravenhurst family. In an instant, he seems to be a perfect match for Nan Zhi.

And now there is another special recruit next to Nan Zhi, which makes people wonder if this is another person who hides his real name.

The difference between special admissions students and other students is easy to distinguish. There is only one such person present except Chu Ruoli.

Young ladies and gentlemen who deal with all kinds of luxury goods and high-end clothing all year round can tell at a glance whether the clothes they are wearing are street goods or custom-made, even if the clothes do not have a brand.

The school does not deliberately distinguish between special admissions and students, but everyone has long known that, like the wealthy families, this is an invisible and silent class.

Nan Zhi turned her head and glanced at the people around her who were discussing the matter, feeling a little unhappy.

【Using me as a springboard? 】

There are many special recruits in the school who are close to the young ladies, but they are treated like dogs like Lin Qi and Zhao Tingfei.

But getting close to Nan Zhi would mean that other wealthy families would become interested in Chu Ruoli and want to use this commoner to get close to her.

Cui Shaoheng opened his eyes and squinted, looking at the people around Nan Zhi, and said in a somewhat unfriendly tone: "Hey, who are you? Why are you sitting next to the young lady? Nan Zhi doesn't like others sitting close to her!"

Chu Ruoli smiled and looked at Nan Zhi: "I wonder if Xiao Zhi would mind if I sit here? We used to stay together."

The discussions around became more and more intense, and Chu Ruoli curled the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

But Nan Zhi didn't follow her as she imagined: "I don't like people sitting next to me. Don't you understand what I'm saying?"

"Eh? Xiao Zhi actually listened to him? Don't you only listen to Huo Ling?"

Nan Zhi frowned, looking at her surprised and pretentious expression with some disgust.

Cui Shaoheng slammed the table and stood up, looking at the person in front of him unhappily: "Are you looking for death?"

Chu Ruoli was stunned for a moment, with some fear in her eyes. She reached out and pulled Nan Zhi's sleeve: "Xiao Zhi... Is he your man? Will he hit me..."

Nan Zhi closed her eyes feeling a little tired, and raised her hand to pull Cui Shaoheng down.

Cui Shaoheng was a little confused. Looking at Nan Zhi's expression, he irritably slapped Chu Ruoli's hand away, then hugged her and lay on her shoulder.

Nan Zhi always liked to play by himself. Since she asked him to play, he would not participate. Sticking to each other was the most important thing.

Nan Zhi looked at Chu Ruoli's smug smile and tapped the table twice with her fingernails. Lin Qi in front of her stood up and walked to Nan Zhi's side.

Nan Zhi looked at Chu Ruoli and smiled: "Ali, don't worry, I can take care of my people now, but... I hate you... I still have to trouble you...

Leave far away. "

As soon as Nan Zhi finished speaking, her smile disappeared.