Chapter 808: Chapter 808: Not Exchanging
His things, even if he doesn’t like them, he would never give them to someone else.
“What about the three jets?” An Zichuan continued to push his luck.
“No matter what you say, I won’t exchange.” Chenchen cut off his thoughts directly.
An Zichuan let out a long sigh.
Then he’ll just go after Little Ke’ai!
“Little Ke’ai, you haven’t told me, what’s your name?” An Zichuan gave a smile he thought was extremely handsome.
“Gu Chongchong,” Chongchong replied.
An Zichuan immediately mocked in his heart, but outwardly, he smiled and said, “Little Ke’ai’s name is so nice, so classy and sophisticated, it’s truly one of a kind!”
Chongchong awkwardly tugged at the corners of her mouth.
Buddy, that’s a bit much!
When An Zichuan wanted to say something else, he was interrupted by a tiger-like roar from the homeroom teacher.
Following the voice was an incredibly accurate piece of chalk tossed.
The piece of chalk hit An Zichuan’s forehead precisely.
“Ow!” An Zichuan grinned and grimaced in pain.
The thing he admired most growing up was the homeroom teacher’s precision in throwing chalk, not becoming a marksman is truly a loss for society.
“Daring to talk in class, go stand at the back!” The homeroom teacher glared at him.
An Zichuan sighed and resignedly walked to the back of the class.
After he left, Chenchen glanced at Chongchong, “Don’t talk in class anymore, got it?”
He was really annoyed earlier by her talking to other boys.
“Got it! Got it!” Chongchong nodded with lingering fear.
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Seeing her sit very upright with her gaze not wandering, Chenchen nodded in satisfaction.
A student has potential.
After barely surviving a class, Chongchong finally dared to take a deep breath and quietly said to Gu Zhihan, “School is really not easy, huh!”
She thought it was very fun.
“Are you still coming tomorrow?” Chenchen raised his eyes to look at her.
Without even thinking, Chongchong said, “Of course, I’m coming!”
“Although school is really tiresome, thinking about having Chenchen hubby by my side makes me especially happy!”
Chenchen was overjoyed, but his face remained calm.
An Zichuan came over from the back, “My legs are numb! Little Ke’ai, please comfort me!”
He leaned in front of Chongchong, flirtatiously fluttering his eyes.
Chongchong blinked her eyes, reached out her little hand, and gently patted his head.
“Little Ke’ai is so obedient!” An Zichuan felt elated suddenly, then pursed his lips, ready to kiss Chongchong, “Come, let brother kiss you.”
Chongchong was startled, wanted to dodge, but it was too late.
Just as the kiss was about to land on her face, a hand suddenly reached out and stopped him.
Chenchen was furious.
Trying to kiss his person right in front of him, did they think he was dead!
“You tell me to scram, I’ll scram? I’m definitely kissing Little Ke’ai today.” An Zichuan directly picked a fight, pulling Chongchong, and was about to kiss her again.
“Do you want to die?”
Chenchen pushed him to the ground.
An Zichuan fell to the ground, landing in a comedic mess.