Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

Reaching out to pull her in, Shen Que stepped on his feet and hugged his neck, his bright brown eyes like a seductive little fox.

Jiang Jingchen held her waist with one hand, suppressed the desire in his heart, and said hoarsely: "It's true, didn't I say you are not allowed to walk barefoot?"

Shen Que gently stepped on the instep of his feet: "There are no bare feet. The shoes are outside. I am bored alone. If you don't come out, I will come in."

I can't help it, I just like to kiss him and hug him, I just want to stick to him, I don't want him to leave my sight.

Jiang Jingchen took a deep breath, put the phone aside, carried her to the bathtub, opened the faucet and started to pour water. While waiting,

Jiang Jingchen put up her long and messy hair slightly, and the water was almost ready. She tested the water temperature: "Okay, you soak, I'll be by your side."

Then he put her in the bathtub and closed the curtain for her.

Shen Que stood in the bathtub and looked at the man who ran under the showerhead. His face was darker than when he knew Duan Laosan was alive.

After a long while, Jiang Jingchen finished washing and went to get Shen Que's pajamas and shoes. When he found that there was no sound, he couldn't help but be a little confused: "Que Que?"

After shouting twice and getting no response, he stretched out his hand to open the curtain, only to find that Shen Zhe had fallen asleep leaning on the bathtub, and he laughed.

He reached out to pick her up, wiped her dry, and held her in his arms. Suddenly, he heard Shen Que in his arms mutter something, and he leaned slightly to listen.

"Jiang Jingchen"

Jiang Jingchen called very softly, and Jiang Jingchen felt warm in his heart. He put her on the bed, turned off the light, and took her into his arms while lying on the bed. How could he not know Shen Que's little thoughts.

But she still wanted to be unscrupulous. Jiang Jingchen couldn't do it. What if she got hurt? And he still needs to prepare.

He placed a kiss on her forehead and whispered, "Good night, I am sure."

On the last day of competition, Shen did not get stuck any more and was sent to the auditorium by Jiang Jingchen to meet Lin Zhe and others.

"I'll wait for you outside."

Shen Que nodded and followed Lin Zhe and others into the auditorium.

Bai Yu, who was walking at the back, glanced at Jiang Jingchen from the corner of his eye from time to time, unable to suppress the curiosity in his eyes.

Jiang Jingchen's sharp blue eyes glanced at him, and Bai Yu got excited and hurriedly walked into the auditorium at a faster pace.

The scene was much quieter than the previous two days. The number of hosts increased from one to two, and there were many cameras. The organizer, who had never shown up, was sitting in the audience.

The moment Shen Que appeared, Aaliya stroked her chin with her left hand, leaning back on the chair, her playful gaze always flowing on her body.

Shen Que wanted to ignore it, but the gaze was too hot to ignore. She tilted her head and looked at Aaliyah.

Aaliya didn't hide, just looked at her.

Shen Que frowned slightly, withdrew his gaze and sat down.

Ivy and Wenlong, the three colleges are only two meters apart.

The two hosts saw that the time was about the same and entered the venue one after another.

"Good morning to the audience before the live broadcast, the teachers and students present, and our three organizers of this World High School Ranking Joint Entrance Examination Competition!"

"Today's finals, the rules are not much different from the previous two games. The difference is that the next three games will be completed by one student from three colleges alone. During this period, students cannot be changed, otherwise they will be eliminated."

"But to be able to enter the finals, everyone in your school must be an ace among geniuses and can exist independently. Changing students should not exist."

"Yes, let us first introduce the organizer of this event. The person sitting on the left is familiar to everyone. He is from the Dongjunguo Academic Association and the president." The camera was focused on He Ming, who was wearing reading glasses. Ming, he raised his hand and smiled cheerfully.

"President He, who is nearly 70 years old, insists on teaching some students every year to recruit talents for the association. During this period, he even donates many books and stationery to schools in remote areas."

"Yes, that's right. Next to him is Wen Qi, the president of Xiaoyingdi University."

"As one of the well-known universities, Xiaoyingdi has been tied for first place with Yingzhou University in the past two years, and President Wen's contribution is indispensable."

"Speaking of this, I remember correctly, Xiaoyingdi University and Yingzhou University are from the same family." After the male host finished speaking, Wen Qi did not deny it.

Shen Que raised his head slightly and looked at Wen Qi in his seat. It was the same as the photo he had seen before, but the lively personality of the president of Yingzhou University was nothing like that of Wen Qi's family.
If no one had called the president of Yingzhou University to stand next to Wen Qi, who would have known that they were siblings?
The female host turned her attention to Aaliyah: "Aaliyah, the heir to the Tasna family in Jingzhou, is participating in this kind of competition for the first time this year.
The prizes in this competition are all provided by the Tasner family. "

When Shen Que heard about this family, he raised his eyes and looked at Aaliya again. Unexpectedly, when he raised his head, he met his eyes. This made Shen Que even more curious. When did there be a family named Tasna in Jingzhou?
At this time, Aaliya changed her posture and looked at her.

Shen Que turned his head and stopped looking, waiting to go back to check at night.

"Now that the general introduction is over, let us rest for ten minutes. Each team please write down the names of the selected students on the paper and submit it."

After finishing speaking, the two hosts walked off the stage, and the staff began to arrange the arrangements on top.

Lin Zhi handed the book to Shen Que, and she signed it herself.

Shen Que wrote down his name and handed it back to him, stood up and said, "I'm going to the toilet."

After a while, she walked out of the bathroom and faced Cheng Yi. His almost sickly face seemed to be serious again. The sun shone on him, his skin was so white that it glowed, and his blood vessels were clearly visible.

Shen Que narrowed his eyes slightly, maybe staying longer and trying to avoid him.

Cheng Yi stopped her when he saw this: "Classmate Shen, do you want to be first?"

Shen Que took half a step back, keeping a safe distance, and said with a slight smile, "Say it as if the first place is yours."

"Oh, you are very powerful. The number one ranking may not be mine, but it definitely won't be yours."

Cheng Yi spoke firmly, with a strange stern look in his eyes.

Shen Que shook the water on his hand, the smile in his eyes not reaching his eyes: "Then I want to see, why is this first place not mine?"

Then he walked past him and strode away.

Cheng Yi looked at her back and clasped his palms: "Look back and see if you will still be as crazy as you are now."

The two returned to the playing field and soon began today's competition, the written test.

Shen Que sat down, looked at the title, picked up the pen and started writing.

After writing for a while, she looked up and saw Cheng Yi sleeping on the table. Shen indeed didn't think Cheng Yi could finish the paper in just ten minutes.

There was a murmur in my heart.

This confusion lasted until the question and answer session. Only students Shen Que and Wen Long were fighting, while Cheng Yi was just grabbing the gun casually, just like playing.

The rest of the people also felt this way, and the host couldn't help asking questions for everyone: "This student Ivy doesn't seem to be serious. Is this because he is not interested in being number one?"

Ivy's teacher did not give a positive answer.