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

Jiang Zhou's mouth was lightly raised: "No, high school students are nothing, college life is good."

"It's still my brother Jiang who is awesome, bragging is like the truth."

"Bragging? You'll know when you experience it."

The two walked into the teaching building talking.

Because today is the day to go back to school to receive the graduation certificate.

So there are a lot of graduates coming back to high school.

At this time, the corridor was full of people.

Many people are negotiating plans for an extra-long summer vacation.

But when they saw Jiang Zhou, everyone stopped talking and their eyes quickly converged.

"Isn't this Jiang Zhou? Not dead yet?"

"Why die?"

"Didn't he talk about space yesterday, saying that he was broken up and didn't want to live anymore?"

"Hey, that's just for Goddess Chu to read. I really think he dared to die."

"Lao Jiang is also a god. If it were me, I wouldn't have the face to get my diploma today."

"I guess when I see Chu Yuwei later, he will still linger!"

"I won't cry again, hold the goddess's leg and not let go?"

"I'm going, so there's a good show to watch?"

Hearing the comments from the class, Jiang Zhou's expression remained unchanged.

All classes in the senior year are re-divided according to grades.

The time spent with each other was very short, and there was no so-called classmate relationship.

Moreover.

Who is still young and frivolous?

Confession failed, and posted some self-pitying moments of Gu Ying.

Who dares to say that he has never done such a thing?

Jiang Zhou didn't feel embarrassed at all, and swaggered across the corridor.

But just halfway through, he suddenly stopped.

Because there was a classmate with purple hair in front of the window closest to him.

This guy is the most ignorant punk in the class.

With Jiang Zhou's original memory, he knew that this guy must have smoke.

Seeing the hot light in his eyes, Zi Mao's classmate suddenly became a little wary.

"Jiang Zhou, what do you see me doing?"

"Lao Sha, have a cigarette."

Lao Sha immediately breathed a sigh of relief and handed out a cigarette: "It scared me to death, I thought you failed in your confession and just bent it!"

"Stop talking nonsense, it's not just a girl."

Classmate Sha sneered: "Take it down, you cried like a tearful person yesterday. Now pretend to be free and easy for me."

Jiang Zhou's face darkened and he looked at Guo Wei: "How many people saw me cry yesterday."

"Not much."

"Oh, that's fine."

Guo Wei nodded: "That is, everyone in our class and the class next door."

Jiang Zhou lit his cigarette and took a sip: "Damn it, so shameful?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, a pretty figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Her face was frosty, and she looked at Jiang Zhou with hatred.

Ok?

Jiang Zhou looked at her, and the memories of the ancient times were too late to revive.

"Jiang Zhou, are you interested?"

"Since you feel ashamed to confess to me, why do you confess?"

"We originally had a chance to be friends, but I didn't expect you to say that to me behind my back.

"Where have I lost your man? Are you saying that just to get your self-esteem back?"

"Childish, boring, ridiculous."

"A big man, dare to do it!"

The more the girl spoke, the more excited she became, and her chest began to rise and fall violently.

Jiang Zhou was stunned by what he said, and it took a long time for him to recover.

The girl in front of her had creamy skin.

With bright and moving eyes, Qiong's nose is upturned.

However, Jiang Zhou felt that this face was very unfamiliar.

"Wait, my memory is stuck, you let me think about who you are."

"What did you say……?"

Hearing this sentence, the corridor suddenly sneered.

Think who?

This Jiang Zhou is really out of character.

Pretend you don't know if you fail to confess?

Think you're cool, don't you?

This kind of hard-to-play game has been played badly, right?

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous.

Chapter 3 Pretending to be chic?Puxin school flower confused

The girl's name is Chu Yuwei.

She is the school flower goddess of Chengnan High School.

He is also the object of Jiang Zhou's crush on him for a long time.

As soon as Chu Yuwei entered the teaching building, she saw Jiang Zhou.

She had wanted to take a detour.

It was a shame to hear what he said unexpectedly.

Chu Yuwei thought it was ridiculous.

Countless people have confessed to themselves.

But they are all like Jiang Zhou, no one has ever succeeded.

But only Jiang Zhou pretended to be disgusted and said it was shameful to confess to himself.

She is the school flower of Chengnan and the top student in the city.

How embarrassing is it to confess to yourself?

So she couldn't help rushing up, wanting to ask him for an explanation.

But Jiang Zhou's reaction just now made her feel at a loss.

Think about who you are?

This guy confessed to himself yesterday with snot and tears.

Say anything and you'll die if you don't stay with yourself.

Now pretending not to know?

Is that interesting?

Chu Yuwei frowned: "Jiang Zhou, do you have to do this?"

"Oh, you are Chu Yuwei...?"

Combined with the girl's words and the reactions of the people around.

Jiang Zhou suddenly remembered.

This person just rejected his Chengnan school flower.

"It turned out to be Goddess Chu, I'm sorry, I may have slept too much in the afternoon, and my head is confused."

Jiang Zhou smiled and held her smooth little hand very naturally: "Would you like to have a meal together later? I apologize to you"

"You...you let go!"

Chu Yuwei's face immediately flushed: "Who asked you to touch me!"

"Ah, I'm sorry. When I met a client before, the first thing I did was shake hands. I'm used to it, don't mind."

Jiang Zhou apologized politely.

And then very simply let go of her hand.

During this period, there was no trace of lingering and reluctance.

Chu Yuwei blushed: "What customer? What handshake, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, I'll go get my diploma first and talk later when I have time."