Chapter 173 Don't Like Him
"If the other protagonist is Zhao Miao, I think it is true in all likelihood."

Jiang Si's eyes were stained with disgust.

There is no intersection between him and Zhao Miao, but Jiang Si still doesn't like Zhao Miao's aura of "under the whole world, I am the only one".

He is too defiant... The key is that he has no skills, but he is very trustworthy.

What's more, Zhao Miao had a bad temper with Jiang Si before, which made Jiang Si have a bad impression of him.

It can be said that he is a person who Jiang Si remembers in a very strange way.

Song Ruan: "Master Si doesn't like Zhao Miao very much?"

Jiang Si smiled: "Is there anyone in this class who likes him?" He had never seen him anyway.

That girl was probably blind before, but now that she has paid such a terrible price, it would be nice not to think about killing him.

"Obviously not." Su Yao answered.

"Anyway, don't mention it in front of that girl from now on," Qiao Mian said.

"Don't ask, don't tell, don't think."

Su Yao: "Don't see anything wrong with it, don't listen to anything wrong with it, don't speak anything wrong with it, don't move anything wrong with it."

Song Ruan: "?"

"Are you crazy about memorizing texts?" Why did you memorize it while chatting?
Su Yao rolled her eyes: "it's something from last semester, I just thought of it."

"Okay..." Song Ruan gave up.

In the end, he found another person and reported Jiang Si and Qiao Mian's program.

Old Chen didn't say much.

He knew that this group of people had no artistic attainments, and they only hoped to hold up the scene.

On the day of the school celebration.

Qiao Mian and Jiang Si came a bit late, and the rest of the class had already sat down before them.

Lao Chen didn't have a row of seats, so they sat wherever they wanted, and those who came early were in front.

——The school fixed that the third year is in front of the second year, so even if you go to the front, you will be blocked by the third year.

Might as well just sit in the back.

The two put the things in their hands aside and sat down.

Song Ruan came later and saw them: "Master Si, are you sitting in the back?"

"I'm not going to watch the show."

As soon as the words were finished, Old Chen came over and said, "Jiangsi Qiao Mian, you two go to sit at the front, it will be convenient for you to go on stage later."

Jiang Si: "..."

Old Chen is really a face-slapping professional. He just said that he doesn't want to watch the show.

And if you sit there, you will be photographed by the people on the school filming show...

Old Chen didn't know what Jiang Si was thinking, he walked from the gap between the classes to the front and explained what.

——They were far away and couldn't hear clearly, but based on their imagination, they knew that it should be to make room for Jiang Si Qiao Mian.

Seeing Lao Chen approaching, Song Ruan said with a mournful face, "You don't plan to find a place for your sweet padded jacket?... You can't see anything here!"

"If you go to sign up now, I'll ask them to let you go immediately, and whoever doesn't let me be in a hurry." Old Chen smiled.

"Hey, just stay behind."

Song Ruan was discouraged: "Okay, okay." Anyway, it's okay in the back.

Until half an hour later, the sun was shining.

For the time being, there is the shadow of the teaching building on the other side, so it is not illuminated by the sun.

And Song Ruan who was sitting in the back was tragic...

He glanced at the umbrellas held by the people around him, and at the camera in front of his eyes, feeling very helpless.

Fortunately, Song Ruan's good popularity is still useful. The person sitting at the back of the next class happened to know him.

——The point is not to know people or not, but to know umbrellas.

(End of this chapter)

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