Oh, my school grass!

Chapter 112 Lamborghini
"How do you know I'm not simple, or how do you have this perception of me?"

He pressed hard.

Yan Zi paused with his fingertips, "Isn't it? Psychologists, aren't they all very mysterious and simple?"

"Who gave you this illusion?"

"intuition."

"..."

The air in the car suddenly became quiet, and Yan Zi successfully chatted to death, even she felt a little embarrassed, but fortunately, if the questioning continues like just now, Yan Zi does not guarantee that she will be in front of him What was revealed.

"I haven't written my speech yet, please write one for me."

Just as Yan Zi was secretly relaxing, Jun Si threw out another sentence like this.

"What?!" Yan Zi quickly straightened up and sat up, "You asked me, a science student, to write a speech for you? Also, won't you prepare it yourself in advance?"

"Too busy, I forgot. I remembered it this morning. But I haven't been back to China for five years, and I haven't touched Chinese in foreign countries. Isn't it more reliable to think of you?"

"I'm not your little brother, why do you keep grabbing me? You pay someone to make a copy, and it's professional, how fast! If you can't do it, you can find Mr. Song. By the way, there are no speech experts here. Prepare a manuscript for you?" Yan Zi refused to help.

"I don't want to look for it. I heard that your grades are not particularly good? Why, you can't even write a speech. Could it be that you are blowing up the title of Xueba?"

"..." Junsi, you won again.

"Okay, let's help you write!" Yan Zi secretly gave Jun Si a look.

That's right, she glared at him secretly, but she didn't dare to stare at him openly.

"Just give it to me before two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Understood." Yan Zi rubbed the hair on his head with a headache, because he slept last night, and there was a silver dull hair on his head.

"Your school allows you to dye your hair?" Jun Si glanced at her inadvertently, only to realize that this guy had dyed his hair, it was still such an eye-catching silver color, although it was only highlighted and not completely dyed.

But it still makes people look very uncomfortable. I always feel that this guy's appearance really attracts the attention of others. Even he can't help but take a peek at her.

She is still a senior high school exam preparation student like she is now, she shouldn't do this.

"Huh?" Yan Zi frowned, "You can't dye it, but you didn't say anything about me..."

That's right, who dares to say that she is Yan Ershao, the treasure in the palm of the Yan family's ruler, if offended, there will be no good end.

"Go and dye it at night, and fasten your school uniform and tie. Did you put foundation on your face? So white? Make it look like a bitch." The road to death.

"..." Yan Zi looked at the sky speechlessly, and helplessly tied the loose tie to the tightest with both hands, "Okay, just dye it, and also, my whiteness is natural, okay? I told you that you discriminate against skin color differences. , still refuse to admit it..."

"Those who didn't know thought you came to school to seduce little girls, but why did you come to study?"

"Is it my fault for being handsome? Ah?! Is it my fault?"

"So ugly, where is he handsome?"

"..." You better look good!
After a while, they arrived at the gate of the Imperial Capital No. [-] Middle School.

Jun Si parked his Lamborghini in the parking area very low-key, Yan Zi walked out of the car with his schoolbag slung across his shoulders, and Jun Si followed behind her, not forgetting to put on sunglasses to cover his entire view.

(End of this chapter)