I Loaded the Healing System

"Tsk, are you actually worried about this?"

Zhao Qingyu pouted: "I'm here."

"Then how should I explain to her mother?" Shen An sighed: "How can I explain to my mother?"

The corner of Zhao Qingyu's mouth curled up teasingly: "Then I can't help you either."

"Why don't you talk to her mother?"

Shen An asked tentatively.

Find. .Zhao Li talk?

Just thinking about it, Zhao Qingyu was full of resistance, she shook her head without hesitation: "No."

"Why? Are you still afraid of her? She's not your mother."

Shen An deliberately further tested Zhao Qingyu's attitude.

Zhao Qingyu frowned, a little distressed.

In fact, she also really wanted Shen An to move out. He lived with Xu Yijing, no matter how she thought about it, she felt a little uncomfortable.

but. .

"You're not really afraid of her mother, are you?" Shen An muttered.

"Fart!" Zhao Qingyu raised his chin: "Why would I be afraid of her?"

"Then you can help me."

"Ah..." Zhao Qingyu hesitated and said, "This is different, you agreed to the entrustment, not me."

"I can't force my foot in, can I? It's unjust, one size fits one size, no, no, no."

The corner of Shen An's mouth twitched slightly: "You still think about justice?"

Zhao Qingyu's eyes were fixed, and there was a trace of coldness: "Am I just an unreasonable and willful woman in your eyes?"

Shen An shook his head quickly.

"Hmph, I'm still very reasonable." Zhao Qingyu muttered, a little naively: "Don't always think of me so badly."

He added in a low voice: "It's not a woman, it's a girl."

"what?"

"It's nothing, let's talk about the art troupe and the student union."

"Tch, what's there to say." Zhao Qingyu puffed up his mouth, a little contemptuously: "It's not because of your good roommate."

"I said that the art troupe needs to be strengthened and controlled, and that it can better serve the school. The leaders of the school have no brains. Just listen to her words and believe her."

"Huh, this is terrible, then senior sister, why don't you resist? How unfair it is!"

"I resisted."

"Go to the school leader to complain about your interests?"

"No, I called and scolded them."

Zhao Qingyu said as it should.

Shen An: . . . .

Thousands of words, condensed into one sentence.

It's nice to have money.

"How can cursing solve the problem." He sighed.

"I can't solve the problem if I don't scold people." Of course, Zhao Qingyu is not willful, on the contrary, she is very sober: "This matter has already been solved by your good roommate, and everyone has been connected. Even if I do it now, it is too late .”

"So, scolding or not can't solve the problem. I might as well scold a few words to make me feel better."

Shen An scratched his head and said with emotion: "You really are..."

"Really what?"

Zhao Qingyu raised his eyebrows: "Lawless?"

"Well.."

"Hmph, I've been bullied to the top, so I don't have to resist." Zhao Qingyu said confidently: "What about the school leader, it's his fault for being partial."

As he said that, Zhao Qingyu suddenly looked at him and narrowed his eyes: "Don't you also think that I did something wrong?"

and also?

Shen An immediately shook her head, held her agitated little hand, and said with a light smile, "I don't think it's fun to call and swear, you should directly face him."

"Hey~" Zhao Qingyu smiled when he heard the words: "You have the same idea as me. I also wanted to go to him directly at the beginning and scold him face to face."

"But~"

She pursed her mouth: "He has a good relationship with my father, I have to save him some face, or my father will scold me."

"What are you afraid of? It's just a scolding. The most important thing is to feel comfortable with your own thoughts."

Shen An urged hard.

Zhao Qingyu realized that something was wrong, she tilted her head, and said with a half-smile: "Why don't you scold me with me."

"Will I be fired after scolding?"

"possible."

"Ah, I seem to be a little uncomfortable, dizzy and dizzy." Shen An began to play dead.

"Cut! Coward."

Zhao Qingyu was just joking, but she wasn't swearing at anyone on the phone at all, she was just complaining.

"If I have a chance to meet him, I will secretly scold him."

Shen An chuckled lightly and said, "Take it as revenge for you."

"Tsk tsk, you want to coax me again?"

Zhao Qingyu pushed his chest coquettishly: "You might as well help me teach your good roommate a lesson, that's the way to really help me vent my anger."

"What counts as a lesson?"

Shen An touched his chin, and said seriously: "Doesn't save you if you die?"

Zhao Qingyu was a little speechless: "Why don't you save her, she is not dead."

"It's so disgusting that she can't sleep all night?"

Shen An asked again.

"Well, this is not bad, but do you have the guts?" Zhao Qingyu gave him a contemptuous look.

"Then I've already avenged you."

Shen An nodded very seriously.

"Come on less." Zhao Qingyu waved her hand, she didn't believe it.

"Ang, there's nothing you can do if you don't believe me." Shen An bowed his head.

"Okay, I believe you. You will help me avenge me. Let's not talk about her now. It's a bit unlucky."

Even if the name is not mentioned, Zhao Qingyu feels disgusted and sincerely disgusted by just referring to her as her.

"Then what are you going to do, senior sister?"

Shen An returned to the topic.

"What else can I do, let's eat cold salad." Zhao Qingyu said casually, "She has her Zhang Liang plan, and I have my wall ladder. Let's see when the time comes."

"Hey, senior sister, don't you want to spoil the activity of the welcome party?"

"What? Just let her bully me, and don't let me reciprocate?" Zhao Qingyu stared at him angrily.

"I'm not opposed to your revenge, it's just that it's best to focus on the overall situation."

"Ah~ why are you talking like this?"

Zhao Qingyu stomped his feet in dissatisfaction, frowned and raised his little hands: "One or two will use the overall situation to suppress me."

Shen An pinched her small face with a light smile, and comforted her: "I'm not here to pressure you, I just hope you don't be impulsive."

"What's more, although the art troupe has to listen to the arrangement of the student union, we can also make our own performances. When we perform well, the name will also fall on our art troupe."

"Would you still praise it for the good arrangement of the student union?"

Shen An narrowed his eyes and murmured: "In the final analysis, the student union also serves the students, and the greatest proof is the satisfaction of the students."

"You. No, haven't we always done that before?"

Hearing this, Zhao Qingyu blinked his big eyes and thought for a while.

It seems so.

Like ordinary students, they don't care about the "struggle" between the student union and the top executives of the art troupe.

Their evaluation criteria are whether the performance is good or not, and whether the activities are exciting or not.

At that time, if an event is messed up and the performance is not good, they will not scold the student union, they will only think that the art troupe is not as good as before.

On the contrary, if it is done well, they will not praise the student union, and the praise will go to the art troupe.

"Tsk tsk, you are still quite useful at critical moments."

Zhao Qingyu couldn't help but praise him.

Shen An laughed softly: "It's senior sister, you were stimulated, and your mood was a little unstable. It's just that you didn't expect it for a while. In fact, you don't need to care about it at all."

"Besides, senior sister, you will only do one class at most, and in a year, you will be a senior."

He patted her beautiful back: "So don't be wronged by this kind of thing, think about it, the most important thing is to be happy."

"Hmm~"

Zhao Qingyu's nasal voice is particularly soft and waxy, which is in great contrast to the coldness of her voice.

"That sounds good, let's say yes again."