This is the little slut of the second class who made everyone hate the enemy and were filled with righteous indignation, Liu Yong.

There is nothing in my stomach, I am pretending to be 13 every day.

He posted a state of mind and said resentful, "Oh, there's a traffic jam again."

Then he accidentally drifted over the car logo, the clear BMW logo, and the nouveau riche patent, making the comments below strings of dog licking.

There are too many such facts, countless.

The reason why this person has a scoundrel with Zhuoran was because when two classes were interacting, the man insisted on pretending to be 13 to give a speech. Zhuoran, a silly man, raised his hand again and again, correcting the wrong idiom he used several times, but the man felt that he was disgraced and felt that Zhuoran was targeting him.

This man holds a special grudge, and for this matter, he holds a grudge against Zhuoran, like a mouse in the gutter. Zhuoran makes him look ugly once, and he will make Zhuoran make him look ugly for the rest of his life.

As Zhuoran's brother, everyone hates him very much and asks Zhuoran to beware of him. However, Zhuoran, a child, seemed to be careless and remembered it, but probably didn't take it to heart at all.

Fortunately, this time, he finally came back before the deadline, so that he would not let Xiao Jianqiu gain power.

Otherwise, the emperor would not be in a hurry and would die of the eunuchs, and they would be so angry that they would vomit blood.

Liu Yong looked at Zhuoran with a light face, "I heard that you haven't come back to class for several days. Professor Zhu has specially provided us with a day before the interview. Now everything is ready, but the east wind is not available."

What he said made the brother next to Zhuoran regretfully slapped his forehead, "Oh no, I forgot to bring the notes. I thought I had no hope, so I saved the heavy schoolbag and was too lazy to carry it. But I forgot about Zhuoran, even if I take a look at it temporarily, it would be better than not."

Those notes are very useful to focus on the key points, and are the real questions of previous interviews. It is very likely that you will get the exam this time.

Even if Zhuoran is asked to hug him temporarily, it would be better than not to hug him. Take a look at him and be prepared for any trouble.

As soon as he said this, the other brothers also flipped through their schoolbags, hoping to find some notes in the schoolbags. Even if they were pieced together, they could just piece them together.

They couldn't find it, and their foreheads were full of sweat. They began to notice that the classmates around them came. Qiao Yasi was standing next to a boy. Zhuoran's brother saw that she was petite, delicate, baby-faced, looked cute, natural and harmless. He must be a girl who was easy to talk to. He didn't care whether he could recognize the other person or not. "Hello, classmate, did you bring Professor Zhu's notes?"

It is more likely that girls will take care of them.

The things Qiao Yasi put were all organized, so she naturally remembered them. She originally wanted to nod and take out the notes. After all, she would be very happy to help Zhuoran.

But after thinking about it, her eyes paused.

This time he left for his girlfriend. In this situation, why should she take care of it?

Will he remember her half as much as then? Thinking about his previous indifference to her, she feels sad.

If he didn't give him notes, if this interview failed, he might have angered on his girlfriend. After all, the origin was her willfulness. When the two quarreled, they would naturally part.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yasi's eyes flashed again. She shook her head slightly at the boy, "I'm sorry, I'm Zhuoran's high school classmate, I want to help him, but I didn't bring any notes."

Speaking of this, the boy suddenly had a great impression of Qiao Yasi. It was not her obligation, but she said it as if she had made a big mistake. What a soft-hearted girl. He scratched his head and laughed, "So you are Zhuoran's high school classmate. I haven't heard Zhuoran mention it. I don't know that he has such a beautiful high school classmate. He is so blessed and envious of him."

Qiao Yasi blushed and said stutteringly, "He doesn't think I look good."

The boy immediately understood, his eyes blinked, "No, he was blind, or he was embarrassed to tell you. Classmate, don't worry, I have to talk about him well about this. I usually look silly, but no matter what, I can't be too cold to behave with beautiful women. It's not good to make the beautiful women sad."

On Zhuoran's side, he didn't plan to memorize any notes temporarily. He relied on the spot and had extraordinary confidence in himself.

He went to the bathroom, first opened his suitcase, turned over and came out with clean and tidy clothes, and then washed his face in front of the mirror, washing away the dust and sweat on his face. Then he started practicing in front of the mirror, but he didn't practice anything else. He smiled at the mirror and showed eight standard teeth. He was practicing a smile.

Then he returned to the interview place. As soon as he walked out, it made people's eyes lit up. Qiao Yasi couldn't even move his sight, and his baby face stared at him in a daze.

Zhuoran, who is tall and big, has broad shoulders, is wearing a formal outfit, tie, hat, shirt and black pants, is really talented and has a good look. His eyebrows and eyes are slender, deep and dark, his straight nose and thin lips are pursed. The captain's demeanor is completely visible. He can enter the entertainment industry to act as a captain.

Several brothers rushed forward and hugged him.

"My God, Zhuoran, it turns out that you still have secret weapons."

"You're so handsome."

"If I were a woman, I would obey you immediately!"

"Go and go, are there any moral integrity? I will come first."

"roll."

Qiao Yasi could no longer hold back and walked up timidly, "Zhuoran, I wish you success."

"Thank you." Zhuoran had no expression on his face, as if he deliberately opened the distance.

When Liu Yong saw Zhuoran appear, he took away the limelight in the audience. He immediately became unhappy and spoke sourly, "What kind of fancy things are you doing? Useless, in the end, you have to rely on your strength!"

The brothers around Zhuoran immediately opened fire.

"Bibi Lailai, it's so vague, it's like you have the strength."

"you……"

"Our family also has strength, and the appearance is icing on the cake. What's wrong with it?"

"Hehe..." Liu Yong chuckled, with a light dandruff in his eyes, "I said too early, so I was careful to flash my tongue."

At this time—

"Liu Yong." The voice of the interviewer came from the door, and Liu Yong hurriedly walked forward, "Arrived."

While saying that, he rolled his eyes at Zhuoran several times.

Unfortunately, Zhuoran kept lowering his head and playing with his mobile phone, and it was not intentional.

He sent a text message to Yuan Yuanyuan, "I have a very important exam. Can you add some fuel to me?"

Yuan Yuanyuan couldn't help but laugh, "Only the little dumplings are lucky, where do I have it?"

"That's different. Looking for a small dumpling is equivalent to opening a cheat."

"Well, that's what I said."
Chapter completed!