domesticated vicious dog

Chapter 6

H big.

The half-month military training ended soon, and Su Deng officially started his university courses.

In the Chinese Department, although she avoided the pain of learning advanced mathematics, those long classics still caused her headaches.

She admitted that she was a rotten wood, she really didn't dare to be interested, she couldn't read a word!
During class, there was a girl named Fan Yue who often came to her and sat with her.After going back and forth, Su Deng knew that she was also playing a recent popular game.

So during class, both of them sat in the back at the same time, playing online ranking.

Besides Fan Yue, there was another boy named He Chenzhou sitting with them.

Su Deng had some impressions of him. Not long ago, he hosted an ice-breaking activity in the class. He was handsome and modest, and his wheat complexion added a bit of publicity to his outstanding facial features.

But Su Deng always felt that he was carrying it, talking in a winding way, and couldn't see the asshole directly from the throat, and he had completely different personalities from Fan Yue, who was straight and straight beside her.

Coupled with the fact that his eyes fell on her intentionally or unintentionally, Su Deng didn't like this kind of boy.

"Do you need help pouring water?" During class, He Chenzhou asked them with a smile.

Fan Yue was flattered, and after a second pause, she immediately handed over her purple water glass, "Thank you."

Su Deng raised his eyes, and seeing that he was about to take her water glass, he immediately reached out to stop him, "Don't move."

After seeing him stop, she continued to look at the phone, signaling Fan Yue to start another round.

In an instant, the atmosphere was a little delicate.

Fan Yue immediately smoothed things over and said, "It's okay, you don't know, Su Deng doesn't like others touching her things."

He Chenzhou nodded understandingly, looked at the person in front of him who looked at him as nothing with dark eyes, and then turned and left.

Outside.

Jiang Zhou stamped his feet, frowning and staring at the man who was going to the water room.

After a while, he looked back and walked up to Su Deng.

Seeing him coming, Fan Yue immediately gave up his seat with a wink, and Jiang Zhou thanked her with a smile.

"Take your seat, Fan Yue, why are you standing there? Oh, you're going to be beaten to death."

Seeing the words "Out of the game" appear on the screen, Su Deng looked to the side resentfully, but then his eyes lit up.

"You came."

Jiang Zhou rubbed her head, silently put her mobile phone into his pocket, then unpacked the hot milk tea he bought on the way, inserted the straw, and put it in front of her.

Su Deng's eyes were bent into crescent moons, and he drank like a hamster.

"It's hot, slow down, it's all yours."

The class bell rang quickly, Jiang Zhou opened a brand new book for her, pressed the pen and handed it to her, the meaning is self-evident.

Su Deng pouted and lay on the table. Although Jiang Zhou had more classes than her, whenever he was free, he would come to H University to see her, accompany her to class, eat, rest and take a walk...

She is as considerate as ever, but once she gets involved in studying, it makes her extremely embarrassed.

In the third year of high school, facing Jiang Zhou's remedial classes, she could still tell herself to rush forward with all her strength, but once she entered college, she was like a wild horse that had run wild, and began to indulge herself without any scruples.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhou pinched her face helplessly, skillfully took out the tablet from her schoolbag, and started to take notes for her.

Su Deng suddenly sat up straight, leaned towards him in a low voice, and said delicately: "Brother Zhou is the best for me."

Jiang Zhou tapped her on the head with a pen, "Is it not good for you? Who is good for you? Little slob."

The one who taught them was an old gentleman who was over fifty years old and had gray hair.

When talking about the Song Dynasty as China's Renaissance, he raised his glasses, pulled out the roster, and asked a classmate to get up and talk about his views on this point of view.

"Su Deng." The old and vigorous voice resounded in the classroom.

For a moment, everyone looked behind.

Su Deng's eyes widened, and he was so frightened that he uttered obscenities. Just when he was about to ask Jiang Zhou what the problem was, the latter had already stood up.

"Student Su Deng is so tall..." said the old man.

Suddenly, the whole class roared with laughter.There were a few other voices mixed in, the old gentleman listened carefully for a while, squinted his eyes at the girl next to Jiang Zhou with her head bowed, and said slowly: "It turns out that they are the family members of classmate Su Deng."

The whole class burst into laughter again.

The old man turned his palms down, motioning for everyone to be quiet, and let Jiang Zhou begin to answer.

Jiang Zhou bowed slightly politely, and after thinking for a while, he began to express his point of view in a smooth manner.

The voices fell to the ground one after another, but the old man's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"With such a family member by his side, Su Deng must be able to learn this course very well." The old man asked Jiang Zhou to sit down.

Amidst all the joking eyes and laughter, Su Deng raised his eyebrows and took a sip of milk tea pretending to be calm.

The get out of class bell rang.

Su Deng lay on the table, teasingly looking at the person who helped her pack her schoolbag.

As soon as Jiang Zhou zipped it up, he felt a chill coming from his chin.

"Worthy of being my virtuous wife, give me a sign, and you will be rewarded a lot."

Everyone in the classroom had almost left. Fortunately, Jiang Zhou turned in her direction, bent slightly, and followed her words: "Oh? How will Deng Deng reward me?"

"The widow is definitely not a stingy person, and I will reward you with ten thousand taels of gold." Su Deng pressed his index finger to his lips, "Jiang Aiqing is welcome."

Jiang Zhou looked at the flamboyant look on the face of the little man in front of him, and couldn't help laughing. He grabbed the hand on his lips and kissed gently.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, but there is a saying that I don't know if you know or not." He leaned closer again, "A moment in spring night is worth a thousand gold."

"Golden ten thousand taels are nothing more than floating clouds to me, not as good as the emperor's body..."

"Okay, you." Su Deng sat up suddenly, twisted the arm of the man in front of him fiercely, but was hugged into his arms by him with a clear smile.

"What should I do, Dengdeng, I really like you."

Jiang Zhou wanted to say something, but felt another vibration coming from his pocket.

He took out the powder-cased mobile phone and frowned slightly. Her mobile phone vibrated during class.

But before he could see who was on the screen, he was snatched by Su Deng.

"Who?"

After tapping her fingertips for a while, she put away her phone, saying that she was an insignificant person, and then shouted that she was hungry and wanted to eat.

Jiang Zhou naturally complied with her, and carried her schoolbag on his back with a smile.

But along the way, the flashing dark-colored portraits, together with those words, have always held his mind tightly.

"I heard you like to eat this kind of mochi?"

*
After lunch, downstairs in the dormitory, Jiang Zhou carried Su Deng's schoolbag on his back, and hugged her reluctantly for a while before letting her in.

Su Deng opened the bedroom door with great interest, and as soon as he walked in, he saw three people standing together, discussing something sadly.

Especially Lu Yaoyao, her milky face was wrinkled.

Su Deng's heart moved slightly, and for some reason, he suddenly remembered that the person who had been greeting her in the past had disappeared like nothing in the past few days.

She walked over, looked at Lu Yaoyao and said casually, "What's the matter, are you making progress with Gu Mo?"

Lu Yaoyao immediately pushed her back, "What, you are talking about this all of a sudden, which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted..."

(End of this chapter)