Chapter 3 My surname is Ba, my father’s Ba (3)
"Jiang Tang, what's the matter with you? You've been distracted several times during this moment! Are you still thinking about Zhao Jiawei from Class 0?"
Wang Doudou's face was full of teasing, and only then did Jiang Tang realize.
The original owner was also a killer girl, even more so than the Doudou in front of her. She called herself the Queen of Buried Love. On her sixteenth birthday, she arrogantly announced her future King of Buried Love - Zhao Jiawei.
The top student in Class Zero, handsome and slender, mainly because of his height.
Among a group of dwarf onions, it is simply the most dazzling reed.
There is no other way. She is good-looking and has good academic performance. For a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, her attack power is buff times three.
The original owner Jiang Tang fell, and last week he blocked Zhao Luwei... Bah! Zhao Jiawei.
He brought a group of boys and girls from the love-buried family with flamboyant colors.
Jiang Tang can still remember how the original owner was both shy and excited at the time, and his love for Zhao Jiawei was almost overwhelming.
Being pushed forward by a group of hormonal killers, Jiang Tang tremblingly raised the biscuits he had made in his hand, and his voice trembled as he spoke.
"Zhao...Classmate Zhao, these are biscuits made by me...I hope...I hope you can..."
"Go away."
The young man's cold voice sounded, obviously very low, but like a bullet, it shot hard into the girl's heart.
Only then did Jiang Tang dare to raise his head and look into the young man's eyes.
The endless coldness as far as the eye can see is not only cold, but also disgusting, like looking at a piece of garbage, garbage that cannot be avoided.
Jiang Tang cried at that time, crying silently.
But the young man felt that it was not enough, and continued to speak words with his thin lips.
"Get away, I think it's dirty."
Worri…
Thinking of this, Jiang Tang was so embarrassed.
I think that although she is an interstellar villain, she is also the most beautiful person in the interstellar.
There are not only a thousand but also a hundred suitors who are not afraid of death. It is the first time that I feel disgusted to this extent by the person I like.
This is so novel. Obviously, in the eyes of the handsome young man named Zhao Jiawei, Jiang Tang is just trash in the ground.
Ignorant, strangely dressed, socially chaotic, and extremely stupid.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he would be humiliated, but no one even reminded Jiang Tang.
It seems that the brothers and sisters in the original owner's family are not that loving each other.
"I've known for a long time that Zhao Jiawei definitely doesn't like you, so you won't listen to me! I think Laoqiao is pretty good. If he likes you, he is willing to buy you snacks."
Wang Doudou continued to play with his diamond-encrusted mobile phone, and the exaggerated crystal fingernails poked the screen.
Jiang Tang no longer had the brain to think about who Lao Qiao was, because the beeping sound was already ringing in his head.
"The target person appears, Qin Chao.
Objective mission: Help Qin Chao become a positive, cheerful and sports-loving young man, and gain Qin Chao’s dependence
Current dependency: -20
Current task progress: 0
The host completes the task as soon as possible and creates a new society of five virtues and four virtues together. ”
What the hell is the new society of Five Beauties and Four Virtues?
Banban is very cold.
If you can talk less, you will never say one more word.
Jiang Tang didn't care and looked at the young man who came in from outside.
A "fuck" almost came out of my mouth.
Isn't this the poor little guy who robbed the original owner after his confession failed last week?
It’s a long story, the child has no mother...ah!
In short, after the original owner failed to confess his love, it rained heavily, which perfectly set off the sad and miserable atmosphere. The Love Burial family left the original owner alone in the rain.
Then Qin Chao appeared, and the young man passed by the original owner slowly.
It was as if the original owner was regarded as a dummy on the ground.
He walked over indifferently.
Author's words: The first tone of Qin Dynasty (zhao).
North Korea: zhao, first tone
(End of chapter)