The love manual of the male god of fast wear

Chapter 17 Pure Love Scholar VS Alluring Transfer Student 15
What he was waiting for was Chen Zheng's words.

Gee.

Want to paste wallpaper with Lu Caiwei?Dreaming!

the other side.

The devil wants to post it with him!
Chen Zheng opened his mouth to reject Jiang Ziche's proposal, but found that he seemed to have stepped into a trap dug by Jiang Ziche.

Jiang Ziche deliberately provoked him by saying that stickers are easy and he doesn't need to be accompanied by someone to stimulate him to say something to let him try, and then followed his words and promised to stay and stick stickers with him, without giving him a chance to speak at all.

This round was undoubtedly won by Jiang Ziche.

Sincerely!
Such a scheming man, how could a simple girl like Lu Caiwei play with him?
Chen Zheng felt more and more that the responsibility on his shoulders was very heavy.

"Okay." Chen Zheng nodded, and said to Lu Caiwei: "Then can you make me a cup of porridge and bring back a green pepper cake?"

There was a bit of unnatural intimacy in his words, as if he wanted to make Jiang Ziche retreat in spite of difficulties.

Jiang Ziche pursed his lips when he heard Chen Zheng's words, completely disdainful.

"You understand." Jiang Ziche said to Lu Caiwei.

Lu Caiwei responded and left with her meal card.

One said exactly what he wanted to eat and asked Lu Caiwei to buy it for him, while the other didn't say anything but Lu Caiwei knew what he wanted to eat.

Without a doubt, Jiang Ziche won another round.

Chen Zheng looked at Jiang Ziche's triumphant eyebrows, and felt as if someone had used a toilet plug to forcefully plug him, smelly and aggrieved.

"Here." Chen Zheng stuffed the volunteers written by the students in the class into Jiang Ziche's hands, and said, "Isn't it easy to say? I'll leave it to you."

Hearing this, Jiang Ziche threatened lightly: "If you are not afraid of being talked to by the head teacher, then you can rest assured and leave it to me."

"You!" Chen Zheng glared at Jiang Ziche.

Jiang Ziche raised the volunteer form in his hand, and instantly grasped Chen Zheng's seven inches.

For a good student like Chen Zheng, being taught a few words by the teacher is probably a stain on their life.

"Help me with the stool!" Chen Zheng snatched the volunteer form and said angrily.

Jiang Ziche shrugged his shoulders, and finally obediently placed the stool in the area where the volunteer list was to be posted.

Chen Zheng just climbed onto the table and stepped on the stool to stand up high. After looking at Jiang Ziche with a look of contempt, he turned around and drew lines to prevent the volunteer form from sticking obliquely.

"Is it straight?" Chen Zheng asked.

"Hmm." A male voice sounded.

"Is it a little lower?" Chen Zheng asked again.

"Hmm." Another perfunctory male voice came from below.

Chen Zheng moved the teaching ruler up again patiently, and felt that it was almost done, so he asked for proof: "This should be enough."

No one answered below.

Chen Zheng lowered his head to look at Jiang Ziche, and saw that Jiang Ziche was supporting his bench leg with one hand and playing with his mobile phone with the other.

Chen Zheng: ...

"Can you be more serious?" Chen Zheng asked.

Jiang Ziche took the time to look up at Chen Zheng, and said, "Didn't I trust you?"

Chen Zheng was instantly disgusted by Jiang Ziche's shameless appearance.

"Okay, hurry up and post, if you don't post a meal, you will bring it back." Jiang Ziche put the phone up and said.

Hearing this, Chen Zheng glared at Jiang Ziche, then turned his head and began to draw the grid seriously.

Both of them are efficient people, and they posted the more than 30 volunteer forms in a short time after getting serious.

"Okay." Chen Zheng clapped his hands, took the ruler and planned to come down.

[Hee hee, guess what happened? 】

(End of this chapter)