Villain's Strategy

24

Wen Zhichu:!

He didn't expect that the whistling of the whistle would directly hit the other party's face, and he opened his frightened eyes suddenly. The translucent eyes that were originally looking at the other party were filled with panic.

He hurriedly raised his hand to take down the whistle from his mouth, looked at Qin Jiashu and asked cautiously: "Are... are you okay, I didn't mean to."

Qin Jiashu's face was dark, the pain on his face was fleeting, today was a mess, he didn't want to have too many arguments with Wen Zhichu, he just wanted to be clean.

I saw him take a deep breath, as if he was enduring, and gritted his teeth, "What are you doing here?"

Wen Zhichu lowered her head, "I'll give you a surprise."

Qin Jiashu who was beaten all over the place: ...

No surprises, more or less a shock.

The surrounding atmosphere gradually became awkward, Qin Jiashu looked at the ribbons falling all over the ground, it was Wen Zhichu's carnival just now.

The young man was still holding the emptied salute in his hand, with his head lowered and his shoulders slightly arched. He hadn't noticed how the other party walked before, but Wen Zhichu had always been like this during this time.

Realizing the thoughts in his mind, Qin Jiashu frowned slightly, feeling dissatisfied that he had paid attention to this wretched and withdrawn person.

In other words, they have seen too many times during this period, obviously the other party did it deliberately.

But now that he was in front of the other party, the other party kept his head down and didn't dare to look at him. He couldn't understand Wen Zhichu for a moment, but no matter what, he didn't want to withdraw from Wen Zhichu.

Just like in the eyes of other students, Wen Zhichu is a trouble.

After all, there are not many people in school who know his true face, and Wen Zhichu is one of them.

He didn't know if the other party would spread the word, but he was not afraid, after all, no one would believe what he said.

Just when Qin Jiashu was secretly suspicious of the other party, Wen Zhichu hooked his fingers together and opened his mouth. His voice was extremely soft, as soft as a feather falling on a person's shoulder, which was not important, "That... wish... congratulations to you English article , won the second prize."

Qin Jiashu's originally dark pupils constricted suddenly, and his limbs stiffened for a moment, but he recovered quickly.

"Are you here to make fun of me?"

Wen Zhichu hurriedly said at first hearing: "No...no..."

For a while, her fair face flushed red, "No."

He was desperate to make fun of the protagonist so much.

Fearing that people would not believe it, he continued to explain: "I... If I laughed at you, it wouldn't be like this."

"What's that like?"

"No...will not let you know."

"..."

Great, the secrecy is very strict.

Wen Zhichu was afraid that the other party would make a move at any time, so she took a half step back, "Really...I'm here to congratulate you, you...you are excellent."

Qin Jiashu glanced at him indifferently and said nothing. The English article of that chapter is still in his pocket. For him, the second place is a failure, an insult, and there is nothing to celebrate.