The super-A school grass turned into a cannon fodder omega!

Ji Cenzhou sensed something was wrong with him.

Although he has never been in love, it is by no means ignorant of anything.

He thought about it for a few days, and came to a shocking conclusion. Didn't he like Ejiang Mosen?

The next day, he had no choice but to go around Jiang Mosen. If it wasn't for the conditions, he didn't want to breathe the same air as Jiang Mosen.

It's not that he dislikes Jiang Mosen, it's because the plot of the original book is too scary.

Although he is not the original owner and has avoided many bad plots in it, he still remembers that after the original owner fell in love with Jiang Mosen, he was fighting with the original protagonist, and ended in a tragic end.

He is sure that even after falling in love with Jiang Mosen, he will not fall into the world of the original owner. The difference between him and the original owner is not that the original owner is too stupid, but that the original owner never knows how to cherish himself, and in the end he got himself covered in bruises, but he is afraid Unexpectedly, this is a Su Shuang novel. If you want logic from Su Shuang's novel, you are making yourself guilty. If he is a reader, he will definitely stop reading it, but not now, he is in the novel.

So he made a point for himself all morning: absolutely not to like Jiang Mosen.

But when facing Jiang Mosen, his heart was calm and his attitude was very frank, and he didn't feel like a deer bumping around at all.

Ji Cenzhou struggled and stood for a long time, and finally realized that he didn't like Jiang Mosen, but was bewitched by Jiang Mosen's beauty.

He looked at himself in the mirror. The person in the mirror looked no worse than Jiang Mosen, but his style was different.

He looked at the mirror and said to himself, as if pretending to be a bystander to comfort himself, "You are so good-looking, why are you still attracted by other people's beauty, look in the mirror more often when you have time in the future, and just appreciate yourself."

Wang Hao: "..."

He just went to the bathroom, why did he still encounter such a terrible scene.

He knows his brother Ji's temper very well, if Ji Cenzhou finds out that he has overheard him, he will never let him go lightly.

Wang Hao tiptoed to slip away.

As a result, he hadn't walked a few steps before he met Ji Cenzhou who came out.

Wang Hao: "...I..."

As soon as he said the words, Ji Cenzhou froze for a moment, the tips of his ears blushed uncontrollably, and the expression on his face became agitated.

Wang Hao was so scared that he said quickly: "Brother Ji, please forgive me, I really didn't see you talking to yourself in the mirror, and even boasting that you look good narcissistically."

Ji Cenzhou: "..."

Wang Hao: "..."

He wanted to slap himself, how could he say something without thinking.

But Ji Cenzhou's mood eased a lot, he asked: "That's it?"

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, and said, "Ah, what else?"

Ji Cenzhou breathed a sigh of relief, he wasn't sure if he had mentioned Jiang Mosen's name just now, that's why he was so excited, but it seemed that he didn't say it, even if he said Wang Hao, he probably didn't hear it.

Seeing this, he walked over and patted Wang Hao, who was so nervous and stiff, and said: "It's okay, don't be afraid, you can hear it when you hear it, and I won't do anything to you. Besides, my appearance is really good. This is a fact."

Wang Hao: "..."

He looked at Ji Cenzhou without words, and said, "Brother Ji, you are really thick-skinned!"

Ji Cenzhou: "..."

In the end, Wang Hao was severely beaten by Ji Cenzhou for being too upright. He covered his head, feeling so wronged that he had nothing to say.

What an aggrieved little Ritian.

******

After thinking this way, Ji Cenzhou became much calmer when facing Jiang Mosen, and he no longer had any strange feelings.

After several chorus rehearsals, Yang Shu felt that it was almost done, and began to discuss what to wear.

It was too troublesome for the whole class to order the same clothes, so they finally decided to wear school uniforms directly.

But the two speakers can't directly wear school uniforms, you must know that they are the faces of today.

Yang Shu pondered for a long time, and asked them: "Do you have formal clothes?"

Jiang Mosen: "I have."

Ji Cenzhou: "I haven't."

Yang Shu: "Brother Ji, can you rent one?"

Jiang Mosen interjected, "I can also lend you the suit I wore before, it should be fine."

Ji Cenzhou thought about it, renting a formal suit also requires money, and although he has a lot of money now, he can't spend it randomly.

"Then I'll borrow a suit from the monitor."

Yang Shu asked: "The two of you are still slightly different in stature, do you have a smaller class monitor?"

Jiang Mosen scanned Ji Cenzhou's group and said, "My formal attire in the third year of junior high school should suit him, but in order to make sure it fits, I need to change it."

Yang Shu thought for a while and said, "Okay, I know there is a tailor shop near our school. After school, I will take you there to measure Brother Ji."

The tailor's shop was located deep in an unknown neighborhood, very inconspicuous, and I don't know how Yang Shu found it.

The owner of the store is a very kind aunt. After hearing the request, he said cheerfully to Ji Cenzhou: "Take off the outer coat, and Auntie will measure it for you."

Yang Shu is very familiar with the owner's aunt, so she helped record the data.

Yang Shu: "Waist size 60! Oh my god, Brother Ji, your waist is so thin. It's thinner than mine. I'm so envious."

Yang Shu: "Hips 91!! Wow, wow, I've got lemons, brother Ji, why is your figure better than mine!!"

Yang Shu: "Leg length 93!! Brother Ji! Your body proportions are really good, what's the secret, tell me quickly, I want to have such a figure too!"

Yang Shu generally said that while Jiang Mosen was imagining, the images in his brain imagining were too real, which made him very worried that his nosebleed would flow out.

He didn't expect that a mediocre figure with a mediocre body would be so lethal.

The three people who were measuring the figure didn't notice Jiang Mosen's strangeness. After the measurement, when Yang Shu told Jiang Mosen the size, he always felt that he was a little absent-minded.

Yang Shu waved her hand in front of his eyes, "Brother Jiang, what are you thinking about?"

Jiang Mosen couldn't tell what he thought of that was unsuitable for children, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "I'm thinking about the math teacher's question today."

Yang Shu was dumbfounded after hearing this. "We had a lot of math today, and we made a set of papers. The math teacher didn't show up. How could he give us a lecture?"

Jiang Mosen: "..."

He said with difficulty: "I may have misremembered that, it was a question taught by the math teacher the day before yesterday."

Simply, Yang Shu didn't ask any more questions, but said: "Then Ji Ge's formal attire is left to you."

Jiang Mosen accepted the size and said meaningfully, "I will."

******

In the blink of an eye, it was the day when the art festival performed on stage.

Yang Shu asked Jiang Mosen and the others to switch to the main story in advance, and then rehearse from beginning to end.

Jiang Mosen took out the suit he modified for Ji Cenzhou from his bag, it was a pure white suit.

Ji Cenzhou took a look at the fabric and knew it was high-end. He raised his eyebrows: "Give me a pure white one, and you won't be afraid that I will get dirty?"

Jiang Mosen smiled: "It's okay, wash it after getting dirty."

The two went to the bathroom to change into their suits. When Ji Cenzhou came out, Jiang Mosen was already waiting for him outside.

Jiang Mosen was tall and tall, his suit made his shoulders wider and his legs longer, and his body was straight. His facial features and temperament were already cold, but after wearing a suit, he seemed more abstinent. He added a charm, so handsome that people can't take their eyes off.

Ji Cenzhou was once again lured by Jiang Mosen's beauty.

When Ji Cenzhou looked at Jiang Mosen again, Jiang Mosen also looked at him.

Ji Cenzhou has fair skin, black hair, and is wearing a white suit. He is clean and clear, and people dare not approach him for fear that he will be tarnished, and they will make people want to take it as their own and stain themselves. s color.

The two fell silent at the same time, and finally Jiang Mosen said first, "Can you wear a tie? Would you like me to help you?"

"No, no, no!" Ji Cenzhou didn't dare to let Jiang Mosen get close to him now, he was afraid that he would go up and throw him down if he became obsessed, so he said quickly: "You don't need to help me, I will."

As he spoke, he skillfully marked himself with the Windsor Knot.

Jiang Mosen narrowed his eyes dangerously, his gaze was deep: "How did you do it? Have you ever tied it for someone else?"

As soon as he thought of the picture of Ji Cenzhou tying bow ties on people other than him, the anger of jealousy surged in his heart.

Ji Cenzhou didn't notice that something was wrong with Jiang Mosen, he said, "Who has such a big face, can bother me to tie him a tie."

Jiang Mosen was silent for a second or two before he said, "Do you think I have a big face?"

Ji Cenzhou: "..."

He tried to hold back for a long time, and finally he couldn't help laughing.

The main reason was that Jiang Mosen was wearing a formal attire and had an abstinent demeanor. The contrast was too great when he said such things in a serious manner.

Ji Cenzhou smiled, fearing that Jiang Mosen would be angry, he smiled and said, "I really didn't mean to laugh at you, monitor, don't be angry."

Jiang Mosen smiled, "I'm not angry, just come over and tie my tie."

Ji Cenzhou walked over, pinching Jiang Mosen's tie, unable to use his strength.

He's laughing so hard now that he can't stop.

"Give me another 30 seconds, and I promise not to laugh after 30 seconds." Ji Cenzhou said.

Jiang Mosen saw that he was staggering from laughing, afraid that he might not be able to stand up, so he reached out to support his arm and said, "The floor of the toilet is slippery, stand up and be careful not to fall."

After 30 seconds, Ji Cenzhou stopped. He squeezed his tie and said to Jiang Mosen with a suppressed smile, "You lower your head a little."

Jiang Mosen bowed his head obediently, and Ji Cenzhou helped him tie it skillfully, without loosing his mouth, "Just have fun, you are the first man to tie a tie for my brother, you will remember this honor forever. "

Jiang Mosen just laughed: "Why are you such a stinky fart?"

Ji Cenzhou glared at him: "Crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, right? After the tie is tied, you turn your face and deny it? Can you say it again, do you believe it or not..."

Jiang Mosen hurriedly said, "What about you?"

Ji Cenzhou choked, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of a way to threaten, so he could only say fiercely: "Then I will untie it for you."

Jiang Mosen hooked the corners of his mouth, Ji Cenzhou looked like a fierce little milk cat, stretching out his little paws to catch someone, but in the end only the pink and tender meat pads were exposed, not even the little paws .

Only he thinks he is super fierce.

Jiang Mosen sighed, he felt that he was under the spell of "no matter what Ji Cenzhou does, he will find it cute", otherwise how could he think that Changjiang is so cute all the time.