With a smile on his face, he reached into the empty box with one hand and confidently took out a yellow ping pong ball.
yellow?
yellow?
yellow!
Wen Xunzhou couldn't hold back his smile. He looked over and over in disbelief, almost wanting to scold the shady.
Xie Chen and Su Kuikui went out together just now. Who knows if he changed the ball.
In fact, Wen Xunzhou's guess was good.
Just as he knew Xie Chen and knew that he would complete the task early, Xie Chen also knew him. He also knew that Wen Xunzhou must not have written. Not only would he not write, but he would also pretend not to care but was the first to smoke.
When he went out, he changed all his clothes to yellow, and Su Kuikui had a big quarrel with him.
He explained to her, "We all wrote, except Wen Xunzhou who didn't."
The good impression Su Kuikui had just had on him dissipated because of his unreasonable actions.
She tried to persuade him, "You can't tease the squad leader like this just because you think he didn't write it! He is your friend, are you worthy of him by using such methods?!"
"He really didn't write. If we have to choose, should we choose someone who has written? Isn't it unfair if he didn't write? Let him try. If he really writes, it will happen again. How about it?"
"No, you are using your imagination to maliciously speculate on another person. Xie Chen, you are really disgusting."
This was the third time someone scolded him. It was also her the last two times.
Xie Chen was stunned, staring at her with his dark and solemn eyes, "Three days have passed. You should have saved up the 100,000 yuan. Please return it to me now."
"I...I didn't..." Su Kuikui blushed angrily. This person was so annoying. She promised to return the 100,000 yuan to him.
Her family is not a family that can give her 100,000 yuan without any conditions. Is it necessary to force her for his unfair suggestion?
The heroine with big eyes and double eyelids pursed her lips and burst into tears, "We are not talking about the same thing at all. You are talking about him."
Xie Chen casually put the ping pong ball in and gave her a cold look. "If you tell me it's unfair, then I'll talk to you about fairness. If you ruin my clothes, you have to compensate me. This is fair. Pay with one hand." Offset with one hand, that's fair.
But since you are my classmate, I will give you a little more time to repay. This is a matter of friendship. If you really want to be fair with me, then there is no need to talk about classmate friendship between us. "
"I will do it according to your fairness."
Wen Xunzhou has been very lucky since he was a child. He is loved by everyone, and he can win a prize if he buys any scratch-off ticket. If he is asked to draw, he will definitely not win the yellow ball.
"You have to be fair to me. I remember that the surveillance camera in the cafe is still there. It was your fault. You can't afford to let your parents pay for it."
Her parents could afford 100,000, but she didn't want to trouble them...
Su Kuikui was discouraged. She lowered her head and clenched her fists in frustration. Finally, she compromised, "You can test it out, but you must re-write the thesis when the monitor has done it."
Xie Chen pushed the box back into her arms and returned calmly.
There was an atmosphere in which they didn't deal with it at the beginning.
The collapse of Wen Xunzhou's world was not a matter of a simple 8,001-word essay.
It's that he clearly could have stopped writing, but in the end he resisted everything.
In a group of four people, three people wrote in but none of them were selected. He, the chosen one with unparalleled luck, was chosen.
Wen Xunzhou felt incredible. He turned to look at Xie Chen, his gentle eyes filled with murderous intent, "Old Xie, are you—"
Every accident he has is related to Xie Chen.
Su Kuikui couldn't hide the unhappiness on her face, but she reacted when Wen Xunzhou asked.
There is something really fishy about the monitor, she wrongly blamed Xie Chen!
Guilt swept over her, and Su Kuikui couldn't help but look at Xie Chen frequently. Only the top student was still confused.
"what are you guys saying?"
"Student Wen may not be confident in the paper he wrote, so he is a little angry with us. I have posted my copy to the group for his reference. If you want to help him, you can also post it. I have something else to do. I'm leaving."
Xie Chen didn't give him a chance to refute at all, and made a decisive decision to leave immediately.
"Okay...ok!"
At first glance, the top student felt that Xie was the core figure in their group.
Subconsciously listening to him, he picked up the book and said sorry, but he had something to do and hurried off to study.
Su Kuikui and Wen Xunzhou were the only two people left in the empty pavilion. Su Kuikui felt extremely angry that she had been deceived by such a gentle squad leader.
She really felt unfair for him, but what about him? !
"Monitor, you disappoint me so much!"
She left resolutely.
There is a small cherry blossom tree growing next to the pavilion. It has only been planted for a few months, and only some leaves have grown here and there. There are a few birds standing on the brown branches, green, and the green jujubes sing at the top of their lungs in the early morning. A crisp singing voice.
Wen Xunzhou didn't pay attention to Su Kuikui's accusation. He himself was indifferent and wouldn't take anything to heart if he didn't like it.
Su Kuikui is just a person he finds interesting.
He was left alone in the pavilion. The boxes where they drew balls were left on the granite table. He opened them and saw that they were all yellow.
"Thank you!"
Wen Xunzhou's face was still smiling like the warm March sun, but there was a hint of gritted teeth.
He picked up the box and half ran and half walked in the direction Xie Chen left. The classmates who knew him on the road couldn't help but care about him when they saw him, "President Wen, is the student union going to hold any activities recently?"
Wen Xunzhou calmly explained to everyone who greeted him, "No, a few students who were scattered around forgot to pick up their boxes. I picked them up and sent them back to them."
"Ah -" they sighed, "President, you are so kind."
Yes.
Wen Xunzhou smiled and hurried forward. He crossed a small bridge and reached another teaching building. From a distance, he found Xie Chen stopped next to a window.
A clear and tall white poplar stood in the window. He leaned down lightly, his slender fingers pressed against the transparent glass, his broken hair brushed his eyelashes, and his dark eyes stared at something in the window, inexplicably focused.
has a problem.
After Wen Xunzhou couldn't help but walk into the classroom, he walked naturally and elegantly to a blind corner within sight of the door and window, waiting for the good news.
