Has the scumbag actor confessed?

Chapter 19 Organizations Not Needed

Shen Xifeng was blowing his hair with a hair dryer, when he heard Zhong Yi speak, he hurriedly turned off the switch, stroked his wet hair with one hand and looked at Zhong Yi suspiciously.

His hair was stained with water, the color was much darker, and it fell limply beside the brow bone, looking like a drowned dog.

Zhong Yi smiled and repeated: "I didn't look down on you."

Shen Xifeng looked solemn, his eyes fixed on Zhong Yi.

I heard Zhong Yi say in a gentle tone: "I have forgotten what happened before. I have witnessed your efforts now. Many people can't do what you do. I think your success is inevitable."

The corners of Shen Xifeng's mouth couldn't stop turning up, he straightened his back even more, and said seriously: "Go on."

Zhong Yi glanced at him, "If you don't wear any clothes, you should catch a cold."

"It's not this!" Shen Xifeng was unhappy, "Continue to talk about it just now."

However, for Zhong Yi, all the questions have been answered, and it is time to hand in the paper.

Zhong Yi casually grabbed a shirt that Shen Xifeng sat on a corner of, and threw it into the opponent's arms, "Don't forget your homework even if you go out for a few days, you can't stop taking four sets of papers every day."

Shen Xifeng took a look at the shirt, then threw it back to Zhong Yi, with a big smile on his lips: "Brother will only be away for a few days, if you miss me, just take a piece of my clothes and smell it, obediently wait for brother to come back! "

Qin Wen was not surprised when she saw Zhong Yi appearing in the evening self-study on Sunday.

"Xiao Yu left this morning to go to Pineapple Channel to record "Everyday in a Good Mood". This recording is to promote the new movie in April, so he can't shirk it.

"After the program is recorded, there are still two platforms in surrounding cities, and there are some delays due to things other than the public itinerary. This time, it is estimated that I will go out for a week."

Qin Wen took out her mobile phone to report, and glanced at Zhong Yi, "So you can take a week off?"

Zhong Yi took the linear algebra book and didn't read it seriously. He turned the water-based pen in his right hand and said lightly: "You need to understand the word stalker."

Qin Wen took out a piece of chocolate and threw it to Zhong Yi, "Fans can also do practical things, well, since I saw Xiao Yu's itinerary, I knew you were coming to class. Here, I brought it for you when I went home."

Amedei iporcelana's 70% black art is the favorite of this picky baby.

The corner of his lips curled up, and he raised his eyebrows, "Thank you."

A pair of slender white hands slowly opened the package, broke off a small piece and put it in his mouth.

It's obviously just a few extremely ordinary movements, but they can be done by Zhong Yi, and it reveals the elegance of carefully cutting steak in a high-end restaurant with beautiful lights.

Qin Wen was a little dumbfounded.

Zhong Yi turned her head with the chocolate in her mouth, and seeing her looking at her eagerly, she handed the chocolate in her hand to her: "Do you want to eat Heiqiao?"

Qin Wen shook her head, and poked Zhong Yi's slightly swollen cheeks with her hand, as if poking a greedy little hamster, "Sister doesn't snatch children's snacks."

Zhong Yi frowned and avoided her hand, and suddenly came to her side to sniff again.

He swallowed the chocolate in his mouth and said, "Stop wearing that old perfume of yours, it's my luck not to be poisoned at the same table as you for three years."

"Hey! What are you talking about, you little brat!" Qin Wen wanted to touch his forehead with her fingers, "Do you understand what this is? You know what it is! As Marilyn Monroeonce said: when Igotosleep, Iwear nothing but Chanel No.5."

Zhong Yi replied unceremoniously: "But when you got to school, you can wear anything but Chanel No. 5."

"The little milk dog has grown up, right? Will he talk back?" Qin Wen gritted her teeth and wanted to poke Zhong Yi's cheek again, but was dodged around by Zhong Yi protecting her head.

Teacher He on the podium finally couldn't stand it anymore, and walked to their desks with his hands behind his back, and persuaded: "Why don't you two gods come to the podium to fight? Let us mortals open their eyes too?"

The two stopped, each holding a book and pretending to study hard.

Teacher He saw that Zhong Yi's mouth was still stained with some chocolate residue, sighed, and knocked on his desk: "Forget it, you are wasting resources sitting here, go, go to the office and help your teacher Xiao correct the physics test paper!"

"As for you!" Teacher He pointed to Qin Wen, who was about to bury her head in the book, "Go and check how well they memorized the texts of English unit three, starting from the first group! Hurry up!"

As soon as the Buddha came, the gods didn't dare to fight anymore, they each received orders, and went to work with low eyebrows and eyes.

By the time Zhong Yi finished correcting the test papers, he had already spent more than ten minutes in the evening self-study.

Seeing that Zhong Yi came to help, the physics teacher who made the best use of everything directly threw all the test papers of the three classes to him, "I am worried about when I have to work overtime tonight. I will be saved if you come! Zhong Please help me correct the papers, I will go to Class Nine to grab a self-study class!"

So, by the time Zhong Yi remembered to look at his phone, it was already ten twenty.

On the way back to the dormitory, he saw that the moon in the sky was a little yellow, and suddenly wanted to check whether it would rain tomorrow.

As soon as he took out the phone, he saw several WeChat notifications, and clicked on——

It's all from the note titled WW.

"Are you going to self-study? I just arrived at the hotel, and I've been running all day today, and I'm exhausted!"

"What are you doing? Are you still reading? You don't have to take the college entrance examination, why are you working so hard?"

"The hotel just sent a fruit plate. The cherries in it are quite big. Let me show you."

【Focus on the photo of high-paste cherries on the plate】

"Why do you always like to eat these weird fruits? It's not simple at all! I think back when my brother's family was poor, I was very happy to be able to eat half an apple every day!"

"What the hell are you doing? Didn't you bring your phone with you for self-study last night?"

Zhong Yi suspects that if he ignores him, this person will be able to ask questions all night.

He shook his head and replied, "I just got off my self-study, and I walked a few minutes late for something. Eat more fruits, it's good for your health."

As soon as the information was sent, I saw the prompt "the other party is typing" appeared on the dialog box.

A few seconds later, a reply came: "Oh, then you just arrived in the dormitory, go and wash up, I remember the lights were turned off at 10:30? Hurry up."

Zhong Yi looked up at the door of the dormitory not far away, and replied, "It's already been washed. Didn't you do any questions today?"

"How can I have time! I almost vomited in the car, and I'm still sick!"

"You usually eat too little, you probably have something wrong with your stomach." Zhong Yi replied.

"Stomach disease is an occupational disease for us. Everyone has it. I used to like to eat the dishes made by my mother. Since I became an artist, I haven't let go for a long time. I see that you are very happy eating, I Mom made it delicious!"

"Hey, classmate! Hurry up, the dormitory door will be closed soon!" The dormitory uncle greeted Zhong Yi under the lamp.

Zhong Yi quickened his pace and replied, "It's delicious."

After thinking about it, I added another sentence: "It's the best home-cooked food I've ever eaten."

"Zhong Yi!" The roommate poked his head out from the balcony on the third floor and called him.

"I forgot my hot water bottle on the first floor, help me get it, the green one! By the way, the third child asked you to bring a bag of instant noodles, the uniform ones, not Master Kong's!

Zhong Yi raised her head in response, bought instant noodles and carried a hot water bottle and went up to the third floor. As soon as she entered the door of 309, the water bottle and instant noodles were taken away.

Xu Yun, the boss of the dormitory, rushed up excitedly, and put his feet on Zhong Yi's shoulder: "Young lady, you are finally back! Where are you going this week? Don't answer, don't answer, the organization doesn't need to be clear, the organization only needs to see you Come back safe and sound."

Zhong Yi squinted at Xu Yun, "How many questions do you not know about the organization?"

Xu Yun patted his thigh, "There are too many questions that the organization can't understand! Folks, Zhong Xueba has returned to the village, everyone hurry up!"

These words were like poking over a hornet's nest, the remaining four people in the dormitory rushed forward, pulling their arms and legs, tearing Zhong Yi to pieces in the blink of an eye.

Zhong Yi had no choice but to shout, "Let me go to the toilet first!", and escaped.

The cell phone in his trouser pocket had already rang several times.

Zhong Yi was thinking about it, and as soon as the toilet door was closed, she couldn't wait to take out her phone.

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