Confess That You Don't Accept It, I Change My Mind, Why Are You Crying?

Jiang Zhou nodded: "What's more, I'm going to reissue five yuan coupons to the students of the two schools

"It's fine if you don't agree, I'll go to the Fashion Institute to join in the fun."

Manager Liu took a deep breath: "Okay, you're ruthless!"

"Then it's settled. I still have something to do. Bye."

Jiang Zhou waved his hand and drove out of the gate of Normal University.

He couldn't really ask Manager Liu to close the door.

Because Du Weiliang has no such right at all.

It's okay to lead a team to conduct a wave of inspections, how could it be possible to let people quit?

So this suspension of business for rectification will last at most half a month.

If Manager Liu is tough, he can survive.

So what I said just now was just to scare him.

But his canteen does have all sorts of problems.

It's not that he's playing dirty tricks, it's that he himself has a hard time saying it.

Chapter 116 The correct way to bring a girl home for the Chinese New Year (please book in full!!)

Near the end of the term.

Subject teachers began to draw test points for students.

There were far fewer absentees from class than usual.

After all, no one wants to fail a course for the Chinese New Year.

At that time, Feng Siruo held the pen with his slender fingers.

The right arm was pressing on his own, and the left arm was pressing on Jiang Zhou's.

Draw two copies for each test site, and each line is drawn crookedly.

It's not that she can't draw straight lines.

Instead, Jiang Zhou was sitting next to her, staring at her eyelashes and counting.

This made her very nervous and it was difficult to concentrate on the pen.

"Don't... don't look at it, okay...?"

Jiang Zhou coughed lightly: "Come to my house for Chinese New Year?"

Feng Siruo blushed: "Not good..."

"why?"

"My family won't allow it."

"Household girl, where is Chinese New Year not Chinese New Year? You can ask first.

Feng Siruo looked at him: "Ask who?"

Jiang Zhou pointed to his watch: "Ask your aunt, it might be possible.

"I dare not..." "Five three three"

"People always have to muster up the courage to take the first step."

"No courage..."

"Forget it, I'll take the other chicks home for the New Year."

Feng Siruo groaned, with a rather dissatisfied expression.

But she didn't say anything, and continued to focus on the two books she was pressing.

At this moment, Ding Yue who was next to them suddenly moved a seat towards them.

She looked at Jiang Zhou, as if she had something to say.

"What's wrong? What are you looking at me for?"

"If you want to invite a girl back to celebrate the New Year, you need to pick it up at home in person. This is the rule before you get married."

Jiang Zhou opened his eyes slightly: "Which boring single dog study is this rule?!"

Ding Yue snorted coldly: "It has been like this since ancient times, the most important thing for a girl to marry is to be reserved."

"So I have to go to Feng's house and take her to my house?"

"Well, and it can't be stealthy. It needs the consent of her family."

"Damn it, did you make it up?"

Ding Yue immediately put on a serious face: "A girl secretly goes to the boy's house before she gets married. Do you think it's good to spread the word? People around will look down on me like this!"

Jiang Zhou frowned slightly: "Who dares to underestimate a little rich woman like Feng Siruo?"

"That's true, but our family Siruo has to be treated like other girls."

"Then my dream of watching the Spring Festival Gala with her in my arms won't come true for the time being?"

Feng Siruo eavesdropped on the side.

It was as if a picture suddenly appeared in front of my eyes.

Then she couldn't help but blushed.

Show your displeasure by nudging him with your elbow.

Although my aunt has secretly expressed that she will support her and Jiang Zhou.

But Feng Siruo has not really agreed to Jiang Zhou's confession.

After all, it takes a long time for a patient with social phobia to prepare mentally.

"It's too early for you to think about this kind of thing. My Si Ruo is still single and cute."

"Really? I thought we were already together."

Feng Siruo immediately shook his head, refusing to acknowledge this vague relationship.

The most important thing is that Jiang Zhou himself has never confessed his love seriously.

Jiang Zhou took a deep breath: "Then please Feng Siruo to wait a few more years."

Ding Yue snapped: "I know you don't have much courage."

"The main reason is that I can't really face the Feng family yet."

"That's right, if you abduct Princess Feng now, they will skin you."

"But after two years, the Spring Festival Gala will be over, now at least I, Mr. Zhao, will support me.

While talking, Huang Qi who was next to her also came over: "I can take Feng Siruo's place first, and be hugged by you to watch the Spring Festival Gala!"

Jiang Zhou's eyes lit up: "That's a good idea."

"Right, right? With Han Rou, we can watch the new year in the living room!"

"Stop by in my bedroom and delve into some pleasurable topics!"

Feng Siruo raised his head: "No... no."

Huang Qi blinked: "Si Ruo, don't be so stingy."

"No, no, no..."

"We are good friends."

Ding Yue glanced at Huang Qi: "What's so good about this scumbag?"

Huang Qi blinked: "You don't understand, only scumbags know women's hearts best."

"You...you are already a woman!?"

"It's a girl, Ding Yue, what's on your mind!"

Ding Yue was a little embarrassed: "I... my mind is all about studying!"

Huang Qi was helpless: "Can you read less messy novels in the future?"

"I can't find a partner, so I can't read novels?"

"If you read novels and pick your feet, you will never find a partner."

Jiang Zhou interrupted their discussion on this topic: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, the teacher looked this way."

After the voice fell, the two girls looked up.

The teacher standing on the podium was indeed staring at this place.

Although already a freshman.

But the fear of being watched from the rear window in high school came back again.

So, the two people who joined in the fun withdrew immediately.

A class is safe and sound, and time is passing by.

At twelve noon, the get out of class bell rang.

The students left the classroom one after another.

Jiang Zhou took Feng Siruo to the cafeteria.

The two had lunch, walked around the campus, and then returned to their dormitories.

However, there was a small episode when passing by the School of Information.

At that time, a law enforcement vehicle was parked downstairs.

There were densely packed students standing around, blocking the path. o. () Then, a person with pimples was carried out by several staff members.

"It's wrong, I really didn't do anything!"

"I was wronged, I want to appeal!"

Jiang Zhou glanced away from the crowd.