This little bronze is a bit fierce

Chapter 367 Asking the Department of Foreign Languages ​​Department to Have a Dinner
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The next day was Christmas, which happened to be Friday.

Qin Shu can leave school after finishing class in the morning, because she has no class in the afternoon.

It was a coincidence that Qin Shu bumped into Jiang He just as he came out of the classroom after class.

The teenager stood in the corridor, leaning lazily against the wall.

One hand is in the pocket, and the other hand is playing with the mobile phone, with a lazy but elegant posture.

All the girls in class covered their mouths in surprise and joy when they saw him when they came out of the back door.

Because there are many people at the back door, Qin Shu came out from the front door.

She stood at the door, about five or six meters away from Jiang He.

I saw that many girls couldn't walk when they saw Jiang He, so they stood by and watched him.

I don't know, I thought Jiang He was some kind of big star.

However, this client seemed to have gotten used to it, wearing headphones and looking down at his mobile phone as if nothing had happened.

But it's true, since Qin Shu first met Jiang He, he was very popular.

He is good-looking, tall and long-legged. He comes from a good family background and studies well. He satisfies all girls' fantasies about a boyfriend. It's strange that he is not popular.

At this time, a tall, pretty girl walked up to Jiang He with her mobile phone.

The girl lowered her head slightly, and said shyly, "Senior Jiang, can I add a WeChat account?"

The corridor wasn't too noisy, Qin Shu could barely hear what the girl said.

Jiang He was wearing earphones, and when he heard someone talking to him, he raised his head and took off the earphones.

He probably didn't hear what the girl just said, so he hummed in confusion.

The girl raised her eyelids to meet Shang Jianghe's gaze, a blush crept up on her cheeks: "Senior, can I add a WeChat?"

When Qin Shu heard this, he curled his lips, feeling unclear.

Jiang He didn't answer the girl immediately, but looked left and right, and when he saw Qin Shu at the front door, he subconsciously smiled.

Then he said to the girl, "Sorry."

After speaking, he stood up straight and walked towards Qin Shu.

Seeing this, Lin Jing bumped Qin Shu's shoulder, and whispered in her ear, "It seems that Jiang He is here to look for you."

Qin Shu glanced at Lin Jing, but didn't make a sound.

Lin Jing smiled and said, "Since someone is looking for you, let's go first!"

Without waiting for Qin Shu to say anything, Lin Jing dragged Yi Zhanzhan and Lu Qingling away in a hurry.

"Hey..." Qin Shu subconsciously wanted to stop them, but in just two seconds, Lin Jing dragged Yi Zhanzhan and Lu Qingling away.

"..." Damn, is she abandoned?
Qin Shu looked back and saw Jiang He. He was not far away, but he walked fast with long legs, and he was in front of her in the blink of an eye.

Qin Shu looked at Shang Jiang He and subconsciously asked, "Why are you here?"

Jiang He was right: "I'm looking for you."

Qin Shu frowned suspiciously: "Why are you looking for me?"

"Hmm..." Jiang He thought for a while, then said, "I want to have lunch with Hua Hua from the Department of Foreign Languages."

Qin Shu: "..."

What the hell?

However, she is indeed the flower of their family.

Jiang He paused, and then added: "I just don't know, do you have time, elementary school girl?"

There was a slight smile on the corner of the boy's mouth, his tone was lazy, and his voice was slightly hoarse, nice and seductive.

His smile stunned Qin Shu for a moment.

Seeing Qin Shu looking at him as if distracted, Jiang He raised his hand and gently pinched her face: "Why, I'm so handsome?"

Qin Shu blinked her eyes and came back to her senses, realizing that she was distracted looking at Jiang He, she looked away in embarrassment.

While she was racking her brains to figure out how to get around, a person walked out of the classroom.

He is the monitor of Qin Shuban.

He is a boy, wearing a pair of glasses, he looks like a college bully.

(End of this chapter)