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Chapter 99 I Like Zhao Changan(1/2)

On the 29th, after Zhao Changan left the hotel, he returned to school and rode his bicycle back to the rental house.

Wen Ye left a note,

He joined the school's gang management committee and from then on, he stayed at school except for holidays and would not go back to rent a house at noon.

"How much is this guy worth eating and buying groceries?"

Zhao Changan muttered, but he respected Wen Ye's choice.

After thinking about it, Zhao Changan decided to go out and buy some delicious food and send it to Zhong Lianwei.

When I arrived at the police station to explain the situation, I was taken to the detention room.

In the space separated by several fences, there were more than a dozen thieves, fighting, guessing melon seeds, and all kinds of gods.

Fatty Yong is inside,

He looked at Zhao Changan with his eyes squinted.

"Brother, I haven't smoked for several days. I would rather go to the construction site to move bricks than hold them in this way!"

Seeing the braised chicken brought by Zhao Changan, Zhong Lianwei's eyes were lit up after only two days when he saw the meat.

He kept complaining that he didn't smoke.

"So you must be smarter in the future. Don't use fists to solve things that can be solved with your head. You are not bullied, right?"

"No, this room is all streamed from other places, and it doesn't matter to Fatty Yong."

"Xiao Weizi, listen a little while you are talking. What kind of streaming is not streaming? I just came to a big city to sell antiques that have been passed down by more than ten generations. How could I know it was fake!"

"I just wanted to touch the quality of life of Mingzhu people in the car, and whether my wallet is bulging, haha!"

"I want to test whether the IQ of Mingzhu people is high and whether they will count."

"Shut up!"

The police in the detention center scolded him, and the oil was poured on and the food was shut up honestly.

——

After reading Zhong Lianwei, Zhao Changan thought that there was nothing wrong, so he simply went back to the house to get the certificate and go to the website to register.

After all the processes of five websites, Zhao Changan was busy for a whole day.

At 6 o'clock in the evening, Zhao Changan finished supper at school and returned to the dormitory.

There was no one inside. He was about to call Zeng Xiaoxiao when the phone rang.

"Brother Chang'an~"

Every time Zeng Xiaoxiao called the dormitory, her voice was in a coquettish voice, which made the group of animals in Zhao Chang'an's dormitory itchy and screamed that she couldn't stand it.

However, when Zhao Changan was talking to Zeng Xiaoxiao in the dormitory, her voice suddenly became less coquettish.

Of course Zhao Changan understood the little thoughts inside, but this was nothing.

"Xiaoxiao, I can't go to the evening party tomorrow. I have a guitar playing."

Zeng Xiaoxiao was not seen dancing lightly on the stage with a large group of slim girls wearing cheongsams and holding round fans.

Zhao Changan couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

However, tomorrow night's guitar singing has great significance for Zhao Chang'an's future plan, and he had to give up his trip to the business school.

"Congratulations to Brother Chang'an, hehe, the guitar you play must be very good. I haven't heard it in three or four years."

On the other side of the phone, Zhao Changan could not hear Zeng Xiaoxiao's disappointment, but was filled with joy for him.

——

Hang up the phone.

The eight girls in the dormitory of 309, Zeng Xiaoxiao, Xu Shasha, Qiao Jing'er, entered the group dance of the class "Shuiyun Jiangnan".

He also passed the selection in the department and participated in the National Day welcome party tomorrow night.

At this time, the three of them in the dormitory had just finished their training and were covered in sweat. They were about to take a shower and go to have dinner together.

"Xiaoxiao, your husband is so heartless. You don't come to stare at you tomorrow night, and you are not afraid of other tall, rich and handsome men taking it away."

Xu Shasha joked about Zeng Xiaoxiao.

"What's the point of a party that breaks the vocational college? Is his guitar very good?"

Qiao Jing'er's voice was filled with disdain.

"It sounds not good. Compared with Zhou Hai in our class, it's just noise, huh~"

Zeng Xiaoxiao was laughing giggling.

"I really don't know what you like him? Zeng Xiaoxiao is a little more confident. You are the new department of the Accounting Department of our Business School. How many handsome guys will be attracted to you in the future!"

"Luobu Baicai has their own love, I like Zhao Changan!

Zeng Xiaoxiao leaned against her little head and answered Qiao Jing'er with a proud look on her face.

"Not saved!"

"I like!"

"So your boyfriend's name is Zhao Changan?"

This is the first time Xu Shasha has known Zeng Xiaoxiao’s boyfriend’s name.

"What? Did I say it? I didn't say anything!"

Zeng Xiaoxiao was a little regretful and stuck out her tongue.

"What? Don't worry, no one robs you of your boyfriend named Zhao Changan who will play guitar tomorrow night. Look at you as if you are hiding and afraid that others will rob you. It's like Jing'er said, and I don't know what you like!"

Xu Shasha looked as if she was so disappointed that she was not strong, and looked at Zeng Xiaoxiao with a sweet face.

"I like everything about him!"

Zeng Xiaoxiao answered seriously.

"It's over!"

Xu Shasha felt her blood pressure soaring.

I decided not to discuss this topic with Zeng Xiaoxiao anymore, otherwise she might fall down the next moment.

"Shasha, Jing'er, I decided to quit tomorrow night's performance."

The whole dormitory was silent.

"Are you sick?"

Qiao Jing'er looked shocked.

"I want to vomit blood! Zeng Xiaoxiao, you know what it means to do so. Don't even think about the evaluation of this semester!"

Xu Shasha sat on the bed, so angry that she had nothing to say.

"I participated in it just to let my husband watch it. Now my husband is going to play on stage. I haven't listened to him playing guitar for three or four years. Since his guitar was made by Qiao Sanxia Wuyue's two beasts-"

Zeng Xiaoxiao suddenly shut up and knew that she had been engaged for a while and talked too much.

Summary said firmly: "I just want to hear him play guitar!"

——

After Zhao Changan and Zeng Xiaoxiao were on the phone, they went directly to the guitar club's event venue.

Tonight, the Guitar Club will confirm the final list of participants in the 11th Festival and a preview.

After arriving, I found that more than 20 people had arrived in the hall of the guitar club, which was nearly 100 square meters.

Qin Youyuan, Song Jing, Su Wei,—

But I didn't see Jing Xiu.

"Our guitar club will have two programs tomorrow night, one will be a group singing and the other will be a solo."

Qin Youyuan smiled and said, "I originally planned to give you new members these two programs, but Jing Xiu refused to put on makeup and debut. Haha, we are the old people who have to take the lead."

"So thanks for giving us this opportunity to show our face! The three of us, Xiao Lu, have a girlfriend, are still naked."

An old man laughed and bowed to Su Wei with a smile, making Su Wei's face turn red slightly, and he hurriedly hid behind Song Jing's body.

It attracted a lot of laughter.

"Zhao Chang'an, you didn't play last night. You can't let it go now. Let me appreciate the genius performance that even Pei Jiayu wants to grab."

Song Jing joked on the side.

"Don't praise me, I'm just an ordinary person who loves music."

Zhao Changan quickly smiled and corrected Song Jing's words, took out a box of Jinling cigarettes he had just bought and distributed them.

After dividing one box, Zhao Changan was prepared and opened another box.

"What does Zhao Chang'an mean? Is it true that men and women are inequality?"
To be continued...
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