The little fairy who is reborn as a school grass boss

Chapter 418 Chapter 418

Ding Siyu didn't notice what happened to Zhou Zihan these days.

Jiang Silu didn't seem to be joking, he even asked Shen Qinghuan to call Zhou Zihan for help.

Ding Siyu's head turned quickly, if he and Murong Qing were framed in the same way, it would be more uncomfortable than letting her retreat from the rocket class to the ordinary class.

Ding Siyu bit her lip, even if she was unwilling now, on such an occasion, Ding Siyu had to bow her head and apologize.

"sorry."

After Shen Qinghuan's call was dialed, Ding Siyu said to Zhou Zihan on the screen: "Master Zhou has a lot of people, don't give me the knowledge of someone who only speaks ill of people behind their backs."

At this point, Zhou Zihan was also busy eating.

And how that girl Murong Qing treats Shen Qinghuan on weekdays, Zhou Zihan has eyes, and she was there for all to see in Rongcheng last time.

And when she was not in the imperial capital, Murong Qing was also very kind to Shen Qinghuan, adhering to the principle that Shen Qinghuan's friends are her own friends, Zhou Zihan responded to Ding Siyu with disgust: "Such an apology is too insincere, how about you In front of the whole school, tell me what you did? Apologize to the three of us."

Ding Siyu's face turned pale.

Looking at Jiang Silu's aggressive eyes, she didn't have the guts to disobey Zhou Zihan's request.

What's more, Qin Muzhi and Lu Ziheng were walking towards Shen Qinghuan with their dishes, Ding Siyu didn't want Qin Muzhi to see himself in such a bad state, so he agreed to Zhou Zihan's request.

Zhou Zihan looked at the young man in front of him who defended himself, and felt a ripple in his heart. It was only after many years that she realized that many stories actually had their endings.

After lunch, Shen Qinghuan and Lu Ziheng walked down from the second floor of the cafeteria holding hands, because the two had already officially announced their relationship. When someone asked if they wanted to go back to the classroom to study, Shen Qinghuan shook his head and smiled prettily: "No Ah. We're going to elope."

The other party was speechless: "Then there is still class in the afternoon."

Lu Ziheng pursed his lips, knowing that the little girl was joking, but he let her go on, "No more. Go to Christmas."

It was originally a joke, but it turned out to be true later on.

Shen Qinghuan got up early this morning because she discussed family issues with Lu Ziheng last night, so she fell asleep as soon as she got on the bus.

Lu Ziheng looked up out of the window.

In the winter afternoon, only the sun suddenly warmed up. Since it was not the rush hour, it was rare for them to find a seat on the bus.

As soon as Shen Qinghuan fell asleep, she hung her two thin white arms around Lu Ziheng's body, which reminded Lu Ziheng of how she asked her in a low voice early in the morning what smell was on her body.

He didn't know if the so-called smell was unique to each person.

Lu Ziheng sniffed again. Shen Qinghuan, who had just taken a shower, had a lot of the scent of milk on her body washed away by the smell of shampoo.

Shen Qinghuan had always tied her ponytail in school. Lu Ziheng looked down at the little girl who was sleeping soundly, and pulled her black rubber band off by a mysterious coincidence. Her long hair like a waterfall fell on Lu Ziheng's arm, making her heart itch- itchy.

Deciding to go to a temple to pray is also a temporary impulse.

Rather than praying for blessings, it is more appropriate to use fulfilment.

Before meeting Shen Qinghuan, Lu Ziheng never believed in Buddhism, but now he believes in these predestinations even more, thank God for opening his eyes and allowing them to be together again.

Not many people chose to climb the mountain to pray for blessings on Christmas. Shen Qinghuan was awakened by Lu Ziheng when the car arrived at the scenic spot.

She jumped out of the car, and habitually stroked the small broken hair on her forehead, the cypresses in winter were still green.

The temple was built halfway up the mountain, and people in the old imperial capital said that praying here is very effective.

Lu Ziheng re-tied the little girl's long hair before getting off the station. He naturally took her little hand and stepped across the bluestone slab step by step.

Although the temple is a little cold, the incense is very strong.

A monk clasped his hands together, and when he saw Shen Qinghuan stepping on the threshold with one foot, he stepped forward and said that her love life was a bit bumpy.

In the past, Shen Qinghuan would have laughed it off, and didn't quite believe the monk's implication that she could change her destiny by donating incense money, but this time, she took the initiative to take out the change she had just exchanged and put it in the box.

The monk said a lot, but Shen Qinghuan didn't remember everything.

She came to the temple not for her own studies, but for the boy her parents and friends liked to be happy and healthy.

Probably because they saw that the two were too pious, the monk told them to walk a few miles further, and there was still a place selling Kongming lanterns.

Shen Qinghuan couldn't hold back the monk's enthusiasm, so she went over and bought two. Lu Ziheng handed her a brush from behind. Shen Qinghuan thought about it, and decided to write the wish on it.

Lu Ziheng was also writing, each stroke of his writing was very pious, as if he was expressing with a pen what he couldn't say in ordinary times.

Afterwards, they let the Kongming lanterns fly.

In winter, the nights are long and the days are short, and the flickering lights fall into sight, which makes the prosperity of the imperial capital lose its color in the evening.

The world was suddenly silent, Shen Qinghuan and Lu Ziheng just stood quietly on the top of the mountain until there were no Kongming lanterns in sight.

It's getting late.

The grilled fish shop that Lu Ziheng reserved was too popular for Christmas, so he called to urge them, which made the two of them rush down from the mountain.

Under the dimly lit moonlight, the figures of Shen Qinghuan and Lu Ziheng were stretched very long.

In the night, Lu Ziheng dragged Shen Qinghuan to run without hesitation. The strong cool wind penetrated into Shen Qinghuan's nose, making her shiver uncontrollably.

As if sensing that something was wrong with Shen Qinghuan, Lu Ziheng suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Shen Qinghuan fell into his arms suddenly due to the inertial impact, and she hissed in pain, "Why stop?"

"I'm afraid it will be late for dinner." Lu Ziheng was a little embarrassed, and explained with burning ears, "Is there any bruise?"

Shen Qinghuan shook her head, she didn't know if it was due to the environment, but she actually felt that such Lu Ziheng was cute.

After a short rest, they hurried to the grilled fish shop to simply celebrate Christmas.

Shen Qinghuan learned the lesson from last night, this time she had to go back to the dormitory no matter what.

When the two arrived at the school, they met their acquainted classmates. The group of people lingered on the two of them from time to time, and when they asked if they were coming back from a date, Shen Qinghuan answered frankly.

On the contrary, Lu Ziheng followed behind Shen Qinghuan with a hot handsome face like a petite woman, hesitating and speechless.

As soon as Shen Qinghuan returned to the dormitory, Murong Qing jumped off the bed to share about Ding Siyu broadcasting an apology on campus. After Ding Siyu's current class knew what kind of person she was, they began to alienate Ding Siyu both openly and secretly.

Murong Qing was a little hesitant to forgive at this time, but was stopped by Shen Qinghuan.

Shen Qinghuan told Murong Qing about Li Xiaojie's example. In the past, she never thought that she could also talk about these pasts with others calmly.

Shen Qinghuan said that she had learned enough lessons from Murong Qing, for that kind of person who is rotten from the root, even if there is a dead body on the street, it is their own fault, and it is not worth their wasting too much attention.

Murong Qing nodded, and decided to do what the idol said.

Before going to bed, Shen Qinghuan posted a circle of friends.

"If it snows tonight, I can realize my wish on the Kongming Lantern."

A few seconds later, she received a reply.

"Is the wish to spend this life with me forever?"

Lu Ziheng, who replied in seconds, felt a little regretful after sending it, afraid that the little girl would laugh at him for being affectionate, but the other party's "um" made him ecstatically hugging his phone and rolling on the bed several times.

Winter went to spring, and in March, on the eve of Shen Qinghuan's birthday, the results of the small college entrance examination came out, and the elites of the rocket class began to plan for their future.

Qin Muzhi decided to study at the National Defense University since the first half of his first year of high school. Not only has he consistently ranked among the top three academically, but he also strengthens his physical strength training on weekdays, in order to realize his ideals in the future.

Lu Ziheng also planned his goals early on. Although he was already eligible to be sent to Qingbei, who had won the national award for both material and chemical students, he still decided to give up the quota of recommendation because of the limited majors he studied.

He actually had selfish intentions in it, if he was admitted early, he would not be able to graduate with Shen Qinghuan.

Deep down in his heart, Lu Ziheng didn't want someone to replace him as Shen Qinghuan's tablemate after he left.

When he came out of the principal's office and told Shen Qinghuan calmly that he had rejected the qualification for recommendation, Lu Ziheng thought that Shen Qinghuan would be happier.

"Oh."

But Shen Qinghuan's reaction made Lu Ziheng somewhat confused.

He struggled through the end of get out of class, and when he saw her go out, he went out with her.

Shen Qinghuan's attitude was very bad, she raised her neck and asked Lu Ziheng if she had to go to the bathroom with her.

Lu Ziheng showed embarrassment, he scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, and answered quite seriously: "How about I just wait for you outside?"

"Need not!"

Shen Qinghuan's attitude forced Lu Ziheng to ask Qin Muzhi for advice, as if he immediately found the source of the problem, Qin Muzhi said: "Old Lu, if you want me to say you are stupid, you are also true. Who would be with his girlfriend? share this news?"

"Is there anything wrong with this news?"

Qin Muzhi gave Lu Ziheng a white look: "Did you and your goddess participate in the competition together?"

"Ah."

"Then you'll get it." Qin Muzhi continued: "If you replace Shen Qinghuan with Li Mingkang, do you understand?"

If it were Li Mingkang, and he gave up the recommendation qualification he had always wanted after winning the national award, he would definitely feel very uncomfortable, because what he gave up was exactly what the other party wanted.

But it's not like Shen Qinghuan would care about this kind of girl, would she be angry with him because she gave up on escorting?

"If you don't believe me, at best, ask yourself why." Qin Muzhi spread his hands and shook his shoulders indifferently.

Regarding love, Lu Ziheng didn't have too many opinions, he could only follow Qin Muzhi's wishes.

But even when Shen Qinghuan came back from the toilet, she didn't care about her, and even followed Murong Qing for lunch.

Qin Muzhi also felt that something was wrong. He looked at Shen Qinghuan who didn't study in the classroom after lunch, and couldn't help reminding Lu Ziheng: "Old Lu, I think you need to talk to Murong Qing."

"What are you talking to her about?"

"Don't you think your goddess' reaction today is a bit strange?"

"Didn't I tell you a long time ago?" Lu Ziheng rolled his eyes at Qin Mu, as if he was dissatisfied with Qin Muzhi's idea.

"People say that if your girlfriend is angry, if you want to know the reason, it's much faster to ask her friends around her than sitting here and worrying."

Even though Qin Muzhi didn't fall in love, his current relationship with Zhou Zihan is still good. He already plans to go to Rongcheng once when he graduates from high school, and tell Zhou Zihan everything in his heart.

Lu Ziheng didn't pay much attention to Qin Muzhi's thoughts, but Murong Qing didn't have any contact information.

Apart from Shen Qinghuan, the women on his list are his mother, Ye Lanzhi.

Qin Muzhi sighed three times, and asked Lu Ziheng to drag out Murong Qing's WeChat from the large group in A, and said confidently: "Now that the two of them have returned to the dormitory, and you have noted your name, Murong Qing will definitely add you."

"But what if you disagree?"

"If you directly say that you are Lu Ziheng, you may be rejected."

girl.

If there is a quarrel with her boyfriend, and the boyfriend doesn't want to break up, he will start with the friends around her.

But the girl is angry again, if any of the friends around her keep in touch with her boyfriend, she will turn against him.

Friends who are caught in the middle and who are difficult to be human often ignore the news that their boyfriend is in an emergency.

Qin Muzhi moistened his throat, and continued: "You have to say that you can't contact Shen Qinghuan now, can you ask her if she has returned to the dormitory? Excuse me."

Lu Ziheng looked at Qin Muzhi with surprise hidden in his eyes, he felt guilty for being so stupid in love: "I'll give it a try."

Not long after, Murong Qing agreed to be her friend just as Qin Muzhi expected.

"Then I asked her what Xiao Qinghuan is doing now?"

"No, no." Qin Muzhi shook his index finger from side to side, and he said to Lu Ziheng in a tone of hatred, "If you post it like this, it may be deleted immediately."

"Then what should I say?"

"You should say, sorry to bother you. I saw Shen Qinghuan with you in the cafeteria just now. She hasn't returned to the classroom yet. Do you know where she went?"

Qin Muzhi said that Lu Ziheng edited the information and sent it according to the method of a friend.

Murong Qing, who was added suddenly by Lu Ziheng, was a little unpredictable, and Shen Qinghuan had already fallen asleep, so she didn't know what to do. Now that Lu Ziheng's news was so clear, she replied what she knew.

"Lu Xueshen. The idol went back to the dormitory to sleep after eating. Did something awkward happen between you? At noon, she wasn't very interested."

"Yes." According to Qin Muzhi's script, Lu Ziheng at this time can tell the whole story about himself and Shen Qinghuan.

After understanding the whole story, Murong Qing saw the problem at a glance, and it was inconvenient for her to point out some words, so she asked Lu Ziheng to think carefully about what day it is today.

Lu Ziheng checked the calendar on the phone screen, only to realize that he had made a fatal mistake.

(End of this chapter)