Dangerous President: Girl, you have been arrested

Chapter 17

The location of Zhande's painting club is very quiet, and the gray brick building has a simple and peaceful taste.

The painting club has three floors. Jiang Qiumo took Xingkong to the back of the building, pointed to the climbing ladder used for glass repair on the second floor, and smiled slyly, "Orangutan, it's time to use your instincts. Climb up with me. We will steal you." Go in and take a look at Z, if he is an orangutan like you, we have nothing to look forward to! This way I can study with peace of mind, otherwise I will always be distracted, maybe I won’t be able to get into college because of this. Orangutan, do you have the heart not to help me?"

Xingkong glanced at the steep climbing ladder, "Qiumo, this is too high—"

Jiang Qiumo patted the ladder, climbed up a few blocks by himself, and stomped vigorously, "It's okay, look how strong it is!"

Xingkong had no choice but to help her up the ladder. Jiang Qiumo climbed almost halfway, and kept chattering about seeing the handsome man. When she climbed into the air and looked down, she was so frightened that she was dumbfounded. Dare to go up or not, and yelled with eyes closed, "Help, orangutan! I'm afraid of heights!"

Xing Kong didn't know what to do, so he stomped his feet anxiously and shouted at her, "Go down little by little! Don't look down!"

Jiang Qiumo yelled even more fiercely, "I don't look down to see how I'm going to end up! A dead orangutan will kill me!"

Xingkong felt the ladder shaking violently with Jiang Qiumo, so he could only hug the ladder tightly.Jiang Qiumo's noise was so loud that even the people in the painting club ran out when they heard it. Many students were lying on their stomachs at the window to watch Jiang Qiumo, and some even loudly encouraged her to hold on...

Xingkong felt so embarrassed, if Shen Zhiyao knew that she and her classmates couldn't get down the ladder, he would definitely fix her severely——

Just as Xingkong wanted to tell those spectators to go away, for some reason, they all disappeared in a swarm. After a while, a steady voice floated down from upstairs, "You raise your head and give me your hand."

Xingkong looked at the shadow upstairs with cold sweat, facing the light, she couldn't see clearly.The noisy Jiang Qiumo also calmed down. The voice was so pleasant that it was unreal, just like the male radio announcer, very penetrating and safe.

Jiang Qiumo's excitement was soothed, and she calmed down, stepped on the ladder and went up to the window, grabbed the boy's arms, and rushed into the window with all her strength——

Xingkong breathed a long sigh of relief, and sat down on the ground as if he had collapsed.

That voice is really nice...Shen Zhiyao's voice is also nice, but because she had an extra layer of fear, she trembled when she heard it, and she didn't have the heart to appreciate and analyze it.

After a while, a familiar voice called her, Jiang Qiumo ran over, took her arm, and quickly pressed it against her ear, "Orangutan, don't talk."

Before Xingkong could react, he saw a tall boy in white clothes walking behind her——

He should be about the same age as her, but he already has a tall stature, unlike ordinary boys of this age, but lean, he already has a solid body.When he got closer, Xingkong saw his appearance clearly.His facial features are actually not exquisite, his face is in a very regular shape, with deep brows and eyes, and a straight nose bridge, but when combined together, there is a breathtaking charm.The starry sky looked at his eyes, like the deep sea in the night mist, very misty and mysterious...

Looking at his face, Xingkong thought of Mr.z's paintings, clean, charming, deep...

Her heartbeat accelerated for no reason.

Pushing Xingkong's shoulder, Jiang Qiumo blamed the boy behind him, "I was stuck there just to help my friend find Mr.z to get his autograph. I'm sorry, classmate, to trouble you—"



(End of this chapter)