MTL - Guide To the HE of the Former Female Supporting Role-Chapter 11

Jing Zhao thought that it was someone from Class S who was looking for her, but when he went out, he found out that the person was from Class S, but it was Zhou Jin who came.

After nearly three years, the opponent has changed a lot.

He grew taller, and the round face that he remembered had become sharp-edged. Wearing the uniform of Shenghui High School, he was tall and slender. When he saw Jing Zhao, he instantly showed a gentle smile.

"Jing Zhao, long time no see."

Zhou Jin looked at the person in front of her almost restrainedly. She has changed a lot, but she has become more beautiful and more exciting.

"Zhou Jin, when did you come back?" After all, they are friends who have played since childhood, even if they are separated for a while, Jing Zhao will not forget him.

Zhou Jin's eyes were soft, "It's been a while since I came back."

As he said that, he looked up at the classroom of Class A, and asked casually, "I heard that you have a boyfriend? You transferred to Class A because of him, Jing Zhao, this doesn't look like you."

Just transferred to class S, so you know about her so well?

Jing Zhao smiled and did not deny it, "People change, isn't it right to do small things for the people you like?"

The person I like... Zhou Jin's eyes dimmed, she didn't continue this topic, but passed the things in her hand forward, "Here, your favorite chocolate before."

Jing Zhao looked down, but refused, "I won't take the chocolate, my boyfriend will be upset when he sees it."

"No way, it's just a box of chocolates, how can you be your boyfriend if you're so stingy?" Zhou Jin glanced at the classroom pointingly.

"I don't want to make him unhappy." Jing Zhao said seriously.

Zhou Jin's outstretched hand slowly lowered, and an atmosphere of silence spread between the two of them. Just when the preparatory bell for class rang, Jing Zhao looked at him and said, "Class is over, so I'll go in first, and I'll give it to you when I have time." Take the wind and wash away the dust.”

Zhou Jin also smiled back, "Okay."

As soon as Jing Zhao returned to the classroom and sat down, Zhang Hao turned around excitedly and said, "I'm done with the questions, Jing Zhao, do you still want to read?"

Of course, Jing Zhao would not refuse, and directly requisitioned Zhang Hao's workbook. After copying the homework, he hummed softly at the person next to him who looked like an old monk in meditation.

Cheapskate, if you don't show her, she hasn't finished writing yet.

Jing Zhao returned the homework to Zhang Hao, and thanked him gently, "Thank you, Sports Committee."

Zhang Hao smiled, and said honestly: "At first, I really couldn't solve this problem, but thanks to the boss who told me."

As soon as the words came out, Zhang Hao's stool was kicked. He looked at Xiao Ran in a daze, and asked, "What's wrong, boss?"

Xiao Ran stroked his forehead helplessly: "..."

Jing Zhao, who was still wondering who Zhang Hao said the boss was: "..."

"When did you become his boss?" Jing Zhao subconsciously asked, and after she finished asking, she remembered that the most important thing was not this, but, "You actually gave him a lecture and refused to tell me?"

Jing Zhao stared at Xiao Ran with a shocked and aggrieved accusation, he would have accepted the chocolate if he knew it earlier, he would be so mad!

Looking at the two, Zhang Hao realized that he seemed to be involved in some kind of complicated three-person relationship, so he immediately retracted his head to avoid being burned by the flames of war.

Xiao Ran lowered his eyes and said casually: "He can understand, can you understand?"

Jing Zhao was not convinced, "You didn't say anything, how do you know that I don't understand? I'm very smart!"

Jing Zhao's voice was not low, which attracted people in the classroom to turn their heads to look at them frequently. Xiao Ran frowned, and quickly turned his head to look at her. He didn't speak, but his eyes said everything.

Jing Zhao was even angrier, actually looked down on her, and immediately didn't want to talk to this person anymore, and didn't want to talk to him anymore, turned his head away, and moved his stool far away, feeling sullen all by himself.

In the next afternoon of class, neither of them spoke again, Jing Zhao no longer took the initiative to join in, and the two of them didn't even make eye contact.

Xiao Ran was in class, and rarely lost his mind.

He couldn't help but glanced sideways, and saw Jing Zhao lying on the table, he looked at her for a long time and she didn't turn around, she looked listless.

Xiao Ran withdrew his gaze, his jaw gradually straightened.

After finally surviving school in the afternoon, she was dizzy after listening to mathematics, physics and chemistry all afternoon. Jing Zhao stood up and didn't pester Xiao Ran to say goodbye to her as usual, but just packed her things silently.

Xiao Ran straightened up, holding a pen tightly in his hand, hesitated for a long time, and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Jing Zhao's life assistant who came in.

"Miss, give me something!"

The female assistant took Jing Zhao's schoolbag and said respectfully, "Young master is waiting for you in the car."

"My brother? Why is he here?" Jing Zhao asked suspiciously.

Female assistant: "Young master didn't say anything."

Jing Zhao didn't think too much, and walked directly outside the classroom: "Then let's go! Don't make my brother wait too long."

When the two left the classroom, Xiao Ran silently listened to the sound of their leaving footsteps until the surroundings became silent, the pen in his hand suddenly loosened and rolled down on the desk.

A heartless idiot who can't see such a simple thing and still thinks he's smart.

Xiao Ran stretched out his hands to rub his temples, and closed his eyes a little agitatedly.

*

At the main entrance of Shenghui Academy, a silver Cayenne parked there quietly. It was Jing Zhao's brother Jing Cheng's car.

The driver opened the car door for Jing Zhao, and Jing Zhao sat in and called "Brother". In the car, Jing Cheng was dressed in formal clothes, with slender legs crossed, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his eyes. He looked up at Jing Zhao, and then said: " Go change your clothes first."

Jing Zhao was curious: "What are you doing changing clothes? Is there something wrong?"

Jing Cheng nodded: "Uncle Zhou will cleanse his son up tonight, and father will go too. He asked me to pick you up."

Except for Zhou Jin's father, there is no one Jing Cheng can call Uncle Zhou.

The two families are family friends, and Zhou Jin is Zhou Quan's only son. Now that they have returned to China, it is normal for them to have a meal together.

Jing Zhao let out an "oh", didn't say anything, leaned on the seat and played with his bracelet one after another.

Jing Cheng stared at her for a while, then said, "Zhao Zhao, break up with that little boyfriend of yours!"

Jing Zhao suddenly raised his eyes and blinked, "Brother, what are you talking about?"

Jing Cheng never cared too much about Jing Zhao, on the contrary, as long as Jing Zhao likes her, he will do his best to satisfy her, but this time is different, his father's intention is obvious, even he is hard to change.

"At this dinner, father will tell Uncle Zhou about your marriage with Zhou Jin." Jing Sheng said succinctly, "You and Zhou Jin are married with your fingertips, but you are still young, so father intends to let you get engaged first. "

Jing Zhao: "?"

She has a marriage contract with Zhou Jin? Why doesn't she know it herself? "No, what year is this? Are you still playing with your fingertips as a marriage?"

Jing Cheng: "Zhao Zhao, you know, we can't change what father decides."

Jing Zhao naturally knew Father Jing's temper, but she didn't agree, she just looked at Jing Cheng with a serious expression, "Brother, I really like Xiao Ran, I won't break up with him."?