Chapter 169: For Tang Qianfan, his feelings are very complicated

Feng Can didn't explain, he continued to sleep on the table after drinking, purely to complete the task that the old brother gave-to intercept all the men who tried to hook Tang Yan.

Xu Youzheng is at the top of the list.

After drinking so much wine last night, his head died seriously, but as soon as he heard Xu Youzheng's voice, he had to cheer up.

I plan to spend the remaining few lessons in sleep.

At the back table, Shi Chengan was bowing his head and sending a message to Feng Chuchu.

Chuchu, please print me a copy of your newly issued review materials, and we will review them together tonight.

Feng Chuchu: No way tonight. My brother is going to have a banquet tonight. He invited the top perfumer named Camille to come. We all have to attend. My parents are planning to invite you. They should already be with your parents. , Do you want to come here too?

The exam is about to go. Must attend this banquet?

Feng Chuchu: This is not an ordinary banquet. My third brother invited Camille to show off. He invited all he could invite. In addition to some famous perfumers, there are also many respectable elders. Moreover, Wen Yu specially made it for This banquet gave us a very special perfume, and other invited perfumers will also bring their own new perfumes. I am looking forward to it.

Shi Chengan thought for a while, then—

Let's make an appointment to review together. It happens to be Saturday, and I must enter the finals.

Feng Chuchu: The sow went up to the tree? It's rare to see you so easy to learn, let's go, Ming.

After the conversation, Shi Chengan put the phone back in his pocket, and his arm inadvertently skimmed off a test paper. It was floating, and it happened to fall on Qianmiao's comic book.

Shi Chengan's face tightened, and he wanted to take it back, but his words were stuck in his throat.

For Tang Qianfan, his feelings are very complicated.

It used to be okay, just treat it as if you don't know each other. Anyway, I don't know him well, and I don't want to make friends with this kind of person.

But since the false original heart happened, he always felt that he was inferior to Tang Qian, and he was very uncomfortable every time he came to class.

Until now, I haven't spoken to her even a word.

At this time, it is not exported.

Qian Miao picked up the paper casually, scanned his eyes, Meifeng picked it up subconsciously, and silently passed the paper to him.

This subtle expression fell in Shi Chengan's eyes, making him very uncomfortable, and even his breathing became tight in an instant.

"What do you mean?" He couldn't help it, so he spoke.

Qianmiao glanced at him slowly, and raised the paper he had not yet picked up in his hand. His slender index finger pointed to one of the above questions: "This question is A. Except for this question, everything else is correct. Up."

After she finished, she put the paper on his desk, and then lowered her head and continued to look at the comics, her face was flat and quiet, and she was not affected by his sensitivity and irritability at all.

Shi Chengan choked in his throat with a sulky breath, and pressed his eyebrows to check the answer.

With the red tick down, the expression on his face changed from depressed to surprised.

Finally, he crossed out the original C in the brackets of the last question and changed it to A.

It's exactly the same as Tang Qianyan's.

He couldn't help turning his head to look at her, suddenly wondering what time she spent studying.

Why can I have this level of reading this kind of idle book?

Although he scored well on the papers, he was not very happy.

It's lunch time soon.