I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Wen Huaizhi on the opposite side stopped moving, and cast a cold and dead look.

Enough to kill.

Jiang Chacha covered her mouth, her face flushed red.After the water was sprayed out, the throat was inevitably choked, so he began to cough like a storm.

Wen Huaizhi adjusted his sitting posture, hugged his chest, and continued to look at her coldly.

Jiang Chacha propped one hand on the table, covering her throat, and managed to breathe smoothly after coughing, but just as she raised her head, she saw Wen Huaizhi's ascetic and refined face again.

Help, she really wants to laugh.

She bit her lip, trying to restrain herself.

She fumbled for a rag and quietly wiped off the water on the table.

Soon, Wen Huaizhi looked away.

Sitting back in her seat, Jiang Chacha is in a very complicated mood now.She hugged the phone secretly, thought for a while, and returned a message to him on the part-time trumpet.

——I'm in class, so tired.

When he was about to click send, Jiang Chacha was inexplicably guilty and sneaked a sneaky look at him.

His hands were resting on the computer keyboard, his slender fingers were beating fast, as if he was not typing on the keyboard, but playing the art of piano.

The narrow-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose are reflected light blue fluorescence by the computer. The eyes under the lenses are narrow and gentle, like a gentle grass-haired man. It seems that only when the eyes are slightly squinted can the coldness of aiming at the prey be exposed.

The dark brown uniform jacket was ironed to a perfect fit, and every button was tightly fastened.His face was handsome and his lips were pursed straight.

The president's office was so quiet that the only sound was his typing on the keyboard.

I don't know how he would feel if he knew that the person who replied to his message was the opposite of her.

Jiang Chacha's fingers trembled, and finally clicked send.

After sending, she quickly lowered her head and pretended to write, secretly glancing at him from the corner of her eye.

Soon she heard that Wen Huaizhi's hand on the keyboard stopped after a few taps.

He leaned back and looked down at his phone gracefully.

He seemed to be pondering how to respond.

Soon, Jiang Chacha knew that he had replied.

Ask her why she would know?
Because her phone was not muted at all.

Her internet speed was very good, and the second after his message was sent, the phone on her desk not only rang, but also vibrated.

Jiang Chacha's back stiffened, and she could feel a faint look from Wen Huaizhi on the opposite side, which fell on her body without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, it moved away.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and she deliberately waited for 2 minutes before staggering the time to look at her phone.

She wants to see what message he sent.

As soon as the phone was turned on, the message on the screen came into her eyes.

——Thank you for your hard work, teacher. I saw on the map that there is a good English tea house near Qingnan University. The afternoon tea there is quite traditional British. Would you like some afternoon tea, teacher? I will order takeaway for the teacher.

Jiang Chacha stared.

Are you sure it's Wen Huaizhi, the scum who said such gentle and considerate words? ?

Why is it so different from Wen Huaizhi in the student union? ?

Click into WeChat.

The point is, he also posted a cute Two-dimensional emoji.

My throat is still itchy from coughing just now.

Can't laugh, absolutely can't laugh.

Wen Huaizhi, this dead man, is still sitting opposite.

Jiang Chacha gritted her teeth, stretched out her hand, and was very hard on herself, pinching her thigh.

Looking up, he saw the man opposite him exchange legs, and took a sip of coffee gracefully.

Then think about the messages he sent behind his back.

Unable to hold back again, Jiang Chacha burst out laughing again.

Afraid of laughing too exaggeratedly, she coughed again, trying to hide her trembling laughter.

"Haha, cough...cough cough...hahahahahahaha." She coughed and slapped the table, laughing until her stomach ached.

The man's deep and pleasant voice slowly came over: "Vice President... Is this a case of epilepsy?"

He was still holding the coffee cup, smiling, his fox eyes slightly closed, and looked over.

"I, I'm fine..." Jiang Chacha answered intermittently, her stomach hurt from laughing, she covered her belly with one hand, and waved the other in the air involuntarily, "Hi, I really, really fine……"

"..." Seeing that she was still hiccupping, with a happy and painful expression on her face, as if she had never seen anything before, Wen Huaizhi fell silent.

He frowned slightly, and took another sip of coffee calmly.

For the next whole afternoon, whenever Jiang Chacha saw his face, she would laugh in a weird way.

Laughing so that he was very uncomfortable, she looked at him with hesitant eyes, as if he had done something incredible.

This feeling lingered on him lingeringly.

So he remained expressionless and cold all afternoon.

Jiang Chacha's state lasted until after school in the afternoon.

When the school bell rang, everyone else was packing up their things and preparing to leave, but her book hadn't been closed yet, holding an eraser in her hand, she was still staring at it with a silly grin.

When Lin Xiaoxiao came over and saw this scene, she thought she was crazy.

Seeing that Jiang Chacha didn't respond, Lin Xiaoxiao didn't know where the guts came from. Usually she was most afraid of her, but today she dared to stretch out her finger and flick Jiang Chacha's forehead.

"Bold!" Jiang Chacha yelled in pain, and then looked up angrily, to see which son of a bitch dared to slap her on the head!
Lin Xiaoxiao is a strong outsider, and she was a little bit proud just now. Seeing Jiang Chacha's hair suddenly exploded, she quickly flinched, and she said aggrievedly: "Vice President, why did you ask me to call you so many times, and you didn't answer?" god……"

Seeing that it was her, Jiang Chacha sat back in her seat.

Only then did she realize that almost half of the students in the class had left, and only then did she know that school was over.

She lowered her head and began to tidy up the things on the table, and couldn't help raising her hand to rub her cheeks stiff from smiling.

She was just laughing at Huaizhi because of that incident...

Smiling and laughing, I didn't expect the day to pass like this.

In the end, of course she refused to ask Wen Huaizhi to order her takeaway afternoon tea.Her academic qualifications are deceiving, and of course it is impossible for a person to be in Qingnan University. She is in the same room as him in the student union of Shengyingli!

If he really ordered takeaway for her, who would she ask to get it for her? ?

She didn't know that school was over early today, so she rented a luxury car at the usual time.

Looking down at the time, it was still an hour before the luxury car came to pick her up.

Blame myself for not being careful.

Jiang Chacha, who had just finished packing her schoolbag, walked back very quickly, resting her chin in boredom.

She can't go home now, and she has nowhere to go.

When she was free, she thought about her mission.

Hold a banquet for 400 million...

Plus the 10,000+ yuan earned from selling milk tea, and the odds and ends of three part-time jobs.She calculated, the money she earned in general, minus the usual expenses of maintaining the rich family's daughter set.

Spend faster than you earn...

Her current sum of money is only about 100 million, which is not even half of the 400 million.

And now, the courses of all subjects are finishing up again, and the final exam is almost here.

It won't be long before vacation.

So what should she do with that banquet? ? ?
I want to die.

Lin Xiaoxiao didn't know what she was thinking, and suddenly suggested going to the basketball court to watch the game.

"What's so interesting about the game." Jiang Chacha was worried about her empty wallet.

Lin Xiaoxiao blinked her cute eyes, "Of course I'm not going to watch the game, but to watch handsome guys."

"Our Sheng Ying is famous for having a lot of handsome men and beautiful women. If you just pick one up, you can casually kill the little Internet celebrities on the short video."

This is telling the truth.

Jiang Chacha pinched the thin soft flesh on her face.

She suddenly realized how outrageous the original owner's skin was, otherwise she wouldn't be able to break out of the siege among Sheng Ying's handsome men and beauties and become the heartthrob when she transferred to another school.

While talking, Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly gave a sinister "hehe" smile.

She had a malicious expression on her face, "The basketball club is organizing a game today, and the vice president, Bian Jichen, who you like, is also in it."

Soon, Jiang Chacha picked up her schoolbag and ran to the basketball court with Lin Xiaoxiao.

Of course, she didn't want to see Bian Jichen, but to see those handsome guys in Shengying High School.

How wonderful it is to pass the time waiting for a luxury car!

Simply top-notch!

Soon, however, she won't think so.

Because at this moment, under the blue sky, on the sidelines of the basketball court, she is holding matcha-flavored ice cream in her hand.

Matcha is her favorite flavor.

Her expression should be happy like a erha.

However, the premise is that if half of her ice cream didn't fall off, and the half fell on the hair of the girl in front of her, it would be even better...

Jiang Chacha really didn't expect that today would be so unlucky. He and Lin Xiaoxiao came to watch a basketball game once in a century, and this cheating Lin Xiaoxiao insisted on squeezing into the crowd just to watch the muscular man on the basketball court. He accidentally bumped into her. Made her stagger a bit.

Coincidentally, her ice cream was aimed at the girl's hair.

Although she had apologized countless times sincerely, the girl in front of her still frowned aggrievedly, with an expression on her face that she was about to cry or not.

This is not the worst.

The most unlucky thing was that this girl was holding a bottle of mineral water in her hand, and she was wearing a large T-shirt specially for Bian Jichen's support. The pattern on it was Bian Jichen's Q version avatar, which was very cute.

There is no doubt that this is one of Bian Jichen's thousands of fans. The mineral water in her hand is specially prepared for Bian Jichen who is playing on the court.

Originally, all of this was no big problem.

Fortunately, she is the vice president.

The vice president who once loved Bian Ji Chen so much that he could do anything insane.

When the girl in front of her saw her expression, it was a stern and pale face, as if she had encountered some kind of scourge, her body was shaking like chaff, and her pitiful rolling eyes seemed to cry out in a second.

"You, don't get excited, I really didn't mean it!"

Jiang Chacha scratched her ears anxiously, and said again: "I really didn't use ice cream to target you because of Bian Jichen!"

She didn't mention it back, but this mention made Ji Chen more and more smeared.

The next second, the fan girl had a sore nose, and soon burst into tears.

Its voice was loud, as if Jiang Chacha had done something heinous to her.

"Hey... don't you cry? I said I really didn't mean it!" Jiang Chacha continued to explain without tears. When the girl cried, she became flustered.

She couldn't stand girls crying.

She was just about to look for tissues in her schoolbag.

"Vice President, what did you do?"

This frosty voice came from behind, and it was especially clear in the noisy voices around him, and the other voices seemed to automatically reduce the noise for him.

Jiang Chacha stiffened her body and turned her head.

At this time, it happened to be the time for a break and substitution in the middle of the game.

Lin Xiaoxiao didn't know where she had gone, she didn't know if she was looking at her muscular man, or she saw that something had happened to her and hid behind her back, she would definitely do such a tricky thing.

As soon as he appeared, the crowd automatically and tacitly made way for him.

Feeling the eyes of other people watching the show, one is the vice president who loves Bian Jichen so much that he is crazy, and the other is his poor fan girl whose hair is glued with ice cream.

Jiang Chacha can imagine what other people are thinking, and she may have already imagined the plot of her bullying this girl because of jealousy.

The sunset in summer is slow, at this point, the sky is still blue.

Bian Jichen walked over from the basketball court. He was wearing a black headband on his forehead, which suited him very well.He was wearing a clean basketball alphabet vest. Because he had just done strenuous exercise, his skin was soaked with a thin layer of sweat. He raised his eyes at this time, knuckles curled up, and slowly wiped the water from the bottom of his chin with the back of his hand. Sweat dripping down the collarbone.

And those eyes looked at her emotionlessly.

Jiang Chacha looked at him, his eyes were black and white, but inside they were clean and frank.

He quickly looked away and looked at the crying girl.

He is one of the few people she is most familiar with in Shengying.

Jiang Chacha thought, he shouldn't be unreasonable without asking about the situation and conclude that it was her fault.

But reality slapped her hard.

"Why are you targeting other innocent people." He looked at her with cold eyes.

In the end, he handed the girl a stack of tissues with his own hands, comforted her in order to express his apology, and took a few sips of the mineral water in her hand.

Jiang Chacha stood watching from the sidelines, so angry that she couldn't beat her.

She directly used her mobile phone to send Lin Xiaoxiao a message, saying that if she had something to do, she would not watch the game and go back first.

She left this ghostly place and wandered around the campus alone.

The sun above her head was still emitting heat tirelessly, and Jiang Chacha felt that her hair was much wet.

The original owner had indeed done many such things against girls who liked him before.

But she was so angry that Ji Chen didn't distinguish between right and wrong, so he just misunderstood her casually.

In fact, this kind of thing happened a lot when she transmigrated into this broken game.

Jiang Chacha was walking on a small road in the campus, she was so angry that she looked like a little hedgehog, and she couldn't see everything she saw.She walked with her head down, kicking pebbles on the road with the original owner's pair of valuable leather shoes without feeling sorry for her.

However, she forgot that she was very unlucky today.

With a bang, Jiang Chacha landed on all fours and kissed the earth passionately.

The ankle seemed to be broken and bleeding.

Ginger tea:...

well.

Just as she raised her head, she took a very depressed breath and blew away the grass clippings stuck to the hair in front of her eyes.

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps ahead, and not long after, a white basketball shoe appeared in front of her eyes.

Thank you for the reward, thank you for the ticket