The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Once Su Nanzhi falls into a deep sleep, she won't be able to wake up even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes over.

But she just entered school today, so she decided to give her new classmates a face.

So she raised her head, and met a handsome face that could be called a schoolgirl, it was Zhao Qingheng.

Su Nanzhi frowned displeased.

The well-behaved pretending that day completely fed the dog.

"Is there something wrong?"

Zhao Qingheng also frowned, "Come out with me, I have something to talk to you alone."

Su Nanzhi glanced at the gossip faces around her out of the corner of her eye, and then rejected Zhao Qingheng's proposal.

"Is there anything you can't say here?"

Zhao Qingheng seemed to want to say something else, but the next second, Lao Lin called out from the door, "Squad leader, come out."

Class monitor, Zhao Qingheng.

Zhao Qingheng went out amidst the indescribable eyes of the whole class.

That's right, in the Xueba class, everyone has been happily traveling in the exercises all year round, and they are almost losing the most simple happiness in life.

When Zhao Qingheng came back, the next class started again.

"..."

Su Nanzhi's spirits improved a bit, and then she had a gentle look at the English teacher on the podium.

Su Nanzhi: "..."

From the English teacher's eyes, Su Nanzhi silently looked away from the meaning of "Oh, poor little one".

Another class ended, and a big break ushered in. Zhao Qingheng came over again, "Su Nanzhi, Teacher Lin asked me to take you to pick up the textbooks."

The so-called teaching materials are the designated review materials for the third year of No. 1 Middle School in Beijing.

Su Nanzhi stood up slowly, very politely, "I'm sorry, monitor."

Zhao Qingheng: "..."

Until they walked out of the classroom and came to the road with few people, Zhao Qingheng finally couldn't hold back, and turned to ask her: "Are you sad?"

Su Nanzhi: "?"

Seeing her bewildered face, Zhao Qingheng held back his impatience and asked again, "Is it so sad for you to divorce me?"

"..."

At that moment, Su Nanzhi had only one thought: Where did this idiot come from?

Su Nanzhi has a little friend in Yunhai Village. He was admitted to university last year. He is usually addicted to all kinds of domineering presidents who fall in love with me. From time to time, he would say "Woman, you are such a charming little fairy".

In Su Nanzhi's eyes, Zhao Qingheng's words were no different from having a convulsion, almost exactly the same as the overbearing boss who was in the late stage of the second disease in President Wenli.

She hardened her fist.

"You think too much." Su Nanzhi said truthfully.

"Aren't you sad, why did you cut your hair?" Zhao Qingheng thought that the long hair in braids was soft and beautiful. It was a boy's head, which seemed to be about the same length as his.

The braid before was a wig, because Granny Jiang said that to make a good impression on her elders, Su Nanzhi had to put on Granny Jiang's aesthetic wig.

No, it was a big misunderstanding.

"Does your family live by the sea?" Su Nanzhi asked sincerely.

Zhao Qingheng: "What do you mean?"

"If you don't live by the sea, what are you doing so wide?"

Zhao Qingheng: "..."

"You..." Zhao Qingheng said "you" for a long time but couldn't say anything, so he simply turned his head and continued walking.

Su Nanzhi didn't have much desire to speak.

She didn't care about such a stinky brother like Zhao Qingheng.

"How did you get into class one?" Zhao Qingheng asked suddenly.

Su Nanzhi: "Didn't you say that your family doesn't live by the sea?"

Zhao Qingheng was full of displeasure, "Do you think I want to control you? Is it because I am afraid that your poor grades will drag our class down!"