The hostess has unique killing skills

Chapter 432 Extra Story [-] London Falls in Love ([-])

"I'm talking to you! What's the matter with you child?" Seeing that Zhang Junhe was distracted, the class teacher twisted her arm with his arm angrily.

"Ouch, teacher, it hurts..."

"Teacher doesn't hurt!" The head teacher said with a look of resentment, "Be obedient to me in school all day today, and I will check you every class!"

"Ah?" Zhang Junhe's expression was a little downcast.

"Ah, what are you? Go out to class!"

Zhang Junhe curled his lips, the boss left reluctantly, and before leaving, he still glanced over there, always feeling that the man who came in just now looked familiar.

Coming out of the office, it seems that the first class must be attended, otherwise the head teacher can't call Mommy who is far away in China?

He thought for a moment, and was bumped on the shoulder again.

"Fuck..." Looking back, Zhang Junhe was stunned.

It's the man who just entered the office!

Judging by his attire, he doesn't seem to be a student of this school.

"Hello." The other party stood still and nodded to Zhang Junhe.

"Ah." Zhang Junhe looked at him, pursed his lips, and was about to walk past him.

"Did you play the game well last night?"

Zhang Junhe stopped in his tracks, looked back suspiciously at the face of the person in front of him, and only after a while did he realize.

"It was you who called me?"

"Well, I'm Geng Cheran." He politely performed a standard gentleman's salute, looking at Zhang Junhe's eyes like an ancient well without any waves.

Zhang Junhe's memory has always been not very good, staring at the other party for a long time before holding back a sentence, "I know you?"

"I don't know." Geng Cheran was still smiling, "To be precise, we met."

"Not interested in."

In this way, there are many people who want to make friends. Zhang Junhe likes to make friends, but it doesn't mean he makes friends with anyone, let alone a guy who knows his mobile phone number somehow.

Subconsciously looking at this person named Geng Cheran, Zhang Junhe directly put him into the category that he didn't want to pay attention to.

Seeing that Zhang Junhe was about to leave, Geng Cheran caught up a few steps forward, raised his hand and raked his hair a few times, "We saw it at the banquet last night, the balcony, remember?"

balcony……

Looking at Geng Cheran's face again, he seems to have a little impression.

"Oh, it's you who is on the balcony with Ruanruan."

He didn't remember anything else, but he did remember this.

Geng Che smiled, "Well, it's me."

"En, that's enough, I see." Not knowing what Geng Che Ran meant by stopping him, Zhang Junhe lost interest, and just wanted to go back to the classroom and have a good sleep.

"I'm very interested in you." Geng Cheran held Zhang Junhe's arm and looked at him with sparkling eyes, as if he had found something new and interesting.

When the arm was pulled, Zhang Junhe shook it violently in disgust, "Crazy?"

"No, I'm just interested in you." He repeated, smiling nicely at Zhang Junhe.

What a mess, crazy.

Too lazy to deal with the freak who appeared suddenly, Zhang Junhe strode away.

At first, I thought that meeting Geng Cheran was just a coincidence, but I never thought that this person would follow him to the piano room where he usually hides and relaxes.

There was applause from behind, and Zhang Junhe almost fell off the stool in fright.

He is a rising star in the piano world. The pianists of the older generation are full of praise for his technique. Counting with fingers, Zhang Junhe seems to be able to do the best only by playing the piano.

"Crazy?" Seeing Geng Cheran's face, Zhang Junhe's expression was gloomy.

(End of this chapter)