I don’t want my youth campus life to be a Shura!

It's his turn today.

With Wong Kwun-chung.

But Wang Guancong forgot about it and went to the club with others.

But he didn't mind, because being alone would give him more free time and he could think about problems better.

After cleaning up, he was walking on the road to the community, but he found a mysterious masked woman.

It was the student union president—Li Zhao.

Her aura is still intimidating.

Getting close to it feels so oppressive that it's suffocating.

If there were other students around, there would definitely be a constant stream of greetings, but unfortunately he was the only one around.

And she seemed to be waiting for him, looking out the window. The white mask and white pantyhose made her look sacred and noble, making people only dare to watch her from afar and not touch her.

But even so, her strong aura still makes people feel her powerful aura that is intimidating without being angry.

However, when Su Cheng looked at her, he couldn't help but think of Li Zhaozhao who played on the rocking car last time.

As a result, when he thought of this, his face became strange.

After all, this is too inappropriate.

There is absolutely no way to connect.

"No, I have to ask Li Guanqi what's wrong with her cousin tomorrow."

Su Cheng was thinking in his mind, and just as he was about to pass by Li Zhao, the other party suddenly turned his head and looked at him.

The look in her mask was still as majestic and powerful as before, which made Su Cheng stunned on the spot, so he moved his legs and feet to the side uncontrollably, and then greeted and said, "Hello, President."

"You can think about the application and give me your answer on Saturday."

Li Zhao looked at Su Cheng and said something lightly, then retracted his gaze and slowly walked downstairs.

Su Cheng was stunned.

Um…Saturday?

"I think I'm going to Li Guanqi's house on Saturday..."

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Archery

Su Cheng and Ji Qingyi were sitting together drinking tea, but Su Cheng was always staring at something absent-mindedly, and Ji Qingyi didn't say anything either, just drank tea quietly.

After a long time, she finally said, "Are you in trouble?

After hearing this, Su Cheng finally came back to his senses.

"Um."

Su Cheng nodded, and he did not hide it, "Yes, about Gu Ruoxue, she seems to know everything about me."

Ji Qingyi put down the teacup and glanced at Su Cheng.

"You have to deal with this matter yourself."

Ji Qingyi said calmly: "But... in my opinion, she must have her own difficulties."

Hearing this, Su Cheng was stunned for a moment. He looked at Ji Qingyi puzzledly, with confusion flashing in his eyes, a little bewildered: "Difficulties?"

Ji Qingyi nodded: "Although I don't know what happened between you, it is a fact that she saved you, so naturally she has no ill will towards you. On the contrary... I think you are very special to her."

"special…"

Su Cheng repeated it twice, but the confusion in his eyes grew deeper and deeper.

"Well, based on my understanding of her, she will definitely give you a chance. As long as you seize this opportunity, she will definitely be willing to help you answer your questions."

Hearing this, Su Cheng fell into deep thought.

Then she said, "She said her club is recruiting new members."

Upon hearing this, Ji Qingyi took the teacup, took a sip of tea, fell silent and stopped talking.

"President..."

Su Cheng called out to Ji Qingyi, but the other party still kept his head down, drinking tea and ignoring him.

Su Cheng continued: "President, I don't want to quit the company at all."

Ji Qingyi then raised her eyes and looked at Su Cheng: "Well, but I have nothing to teach you now."

"I want to ask why the arrow shot by the president makes a 'bang' sound?"

Su Cheng glanced at Ji Qingyi with a hint of desire in his eyes.

It is a desire for power.

Because Ji Qingyi can also teach him how to improve his physical strength.

This means the tour fee was not paid in vain.

Ji Qingyi frowned slightly, then put down the teacup and slowly said, "This question is actually not difficult to answer, because it's good to be strong."

"I want to test the president's power."

After saying that, Su Cheng stretched out a hand and placed it on the table, making an arm-wrestling gesture, revealing the small rubber band on his wrist. He looked at her with anticipation in his eyes.

Ji Qingyi was slightly stunned, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect the other party to make such a request.

She looked at Su Cheng's hand expressionlessly, seemingly puzzled. She pursed her lips, then narrowed her eyes slightly and fell into thought.

Seeing this, Su Cheng also noticed Ji Qingyi's change and quickly withdrew his hand, feeling a little nervous.

He thought Ji Qingyi was unwilling.

After all, arm wrestling is pretty rude.

He was being abrupt.

"good."

Unexpectedly, the next second, Ji Qingyi nodded, stretched out a white jade hand, held Su Cheng's fist, and squeezed it gently.

The moment Ji Qingyi spoke, his body also responded with stress, but he was stubborn and ignored it.

But the next second——

"Hiss. Shit!"

In an instant, Su Cheng's face turned painful, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was in so much pain that tears were about to come out.

He gritted his teeth, and his eyes changed when he looked at Ji Qingyi.

What strength!

What a muscle queen!

He could just feel himself being crushed by a steamroller.

Ji Qingyi withdrew his hand and looked at him calmly, while Su Cheng kept shaking his right hand with a pale face.

"Is this all right?"

She asked calmly, her eyes lowered slightly.

"Ahem. Ahem."

Su Cheng's face flushed red. Looking at his own hand, he gritted his teeth to endure the pain and nodded.

Is this the person with physical strength 8?

"How does the president train his strength?"

Su Cheng tried to obtain the training method, which was also the most confusing question in his mind.

Because Ji Qingyi doesn't have any muscles on the surface...

Like a weak woman who can be knocked down by the wind...

Although he looks powerless, his physical strength is actually quite good.

And he also wants to be a real man with physical strength 8.

Ji Qingyi glanced at Su Cheng, pondered for a while, and then said: "To explain it scientifically, the muscle elastic fiber gene is stronger than that of ordinary people."

"Ok?"

Su Cheng was stunned for a moment, then reacted and exclaimed: "Born with supernatural powers?"

"It can be understood this way."

After Ji Qingyi finished speaking, Su Cheng couldn't help but swallow his saliva, "Is Ji Yuewu the same?"

Ji Qingyi nodded.

No wonder...

Su Cheng picked up the teacup and drank it all. After finishing the tea, the shock in his heart subsided a lot. He said, "President, I contacted you by mobile phone last night. What did you withdraw?"

Chapter 171: Emperor of Yancheng

Su Cheng picked up the teacup and drank it all. After finishing the tea, the shock in his heart subsided a lot. He said, "President, I contacted you by mobile phone last night. What did you withdraw?"

As he finished speaking, the air seemed to freeze for a moment. Ji Qingyi's hand holding the teacup beside him also paused involuntarily, then she picked up the cup and took a sip.

However, Su Cheng just stared at her closely, as if waiting for her reply.

She then slowly raised her head and looked at Su Cheng, her eyes were calm, without any disturbance, but her brows on that beautiful face were slightly wrinkled. She pursed her lips, her indifferent eyes seemed to have no warmth at all: "Nothing, just randomly clicking."

After saying that, Ji Qingyi lowered his head to drink tea again and no longer looked at Su Cheng.

"Is that so? Did I bother you yesterday?"

Su Cheng asked, looking at Ji Qingyi's back.

“It’s not a bother.”

Ji Qingyi looked at the water in the teacup, her voice still calm, no emotion could be heard.

Su Cheng didn't say much, just looked at Ji Qingyi quietly, then he stood up and prepared to go to the bathroom.

I drank too much tea today.

Just as he walked to the door, Ji Qingyi's voice came in: "Do you want to participate in this year's horseback archery?"

Hearing this, Su Cheng paused, turned around and looked at Ji Qingyi, and after thinking for a while, he said, "It's just that I'm very unfamiliar with riding and shooting."

Hearing Su Cheng's answer, Ji Qingyi nodded. She looked at Su Cheng and said calmly: "But... you and the Emperor of Yancheng have a high degree of tacit understanding."

Su Cheng almost dug out a three-bedroom apartment with his toes when he heard this. He stammered, "No, no, I, I and..."

"follow me."

Ji Qingyi stood up, her pair of beautiful legs in black stockings long and straight, and she walked out step by step. It can be seen that she is in a good mood at the moment.

On the way, she said something to a deacon, then walked forward again. Eventually, Su Cheng had no choice but to follow her, and the two walked out of the dojo and walked side by side.

When students passing by saw this scene, they stopped and their eyes were filled with awe and surprise.

"It's not a rumor, Su Cheng really has a close relationship with President Ji. They can even take a walk together."

"In fact, if Su Cheng had a better background, I'm afraid no girl would be able to resist him."

"Tsk, being able to be with President Ji, I guess Su Cheng's own abilities can't be that bad, otherwise how could he catch President Ji's eye?"

"That's true."

"It seems that President Ji doesn't make friends based on background. After all, no one has a better background than her."

"Of course."

……

Listening to the discussions of the crowd, Su Cheng's pace slowed down. He turned to look at the weak woman who was half a head shorter than him and asked in confusion: "President, where are we going?"

Even when walking, Ji Qingyi was unusually elegant, with her hands on her front, exuding aristocratic reserve, and of course, a cold aura.

Hearing Su Cheng's question, she turned her head slightly and looked at the school bus building in front of her: "Go to the horse farm."