C331 Yan Wanwan's Man Came
"Forget it, that's not our school." The male student next to him said, "I saw his watch just now, the Patek Philippe limited edition, eight-digit, could it be a student?"
The surrounding fell silent.
If he wasn't a student, then he was here for Yan Wanwan.
On the other side.
Sheng Yan was very brilliant in the Probability Theory course. She did a question in the black version and wrote down a large number of questions. She did not make any mistakes and the words were beautifully written.
In the live broadcast room:
[There must be some shady business. This is the exam question from two years ago. I don't believe Sheng Yan did the right thing.]
[Sen Si, the school student, supports Sheng Yan!] The students who attended the class should have heard of Professor Zeng. He was just and upright. He even dared to argue with the principal. It was impossible for him to cooperate with Program Set or help Sheng Yan get in through the back door.]
[The school student Sen Si is in had Professor Zeng's probability theory hang up here. The difference is one point! I went to ask Professor Zeng to give it to me, but he didn't! "
[Sheng Yan is awesome!]
Hahaha, now the one who slapped my face is Chen Zimu.
Ever since he got on this show, Young Master Chen has either been slapped in the face or he has been slapped in the face on the way. He must be laughing to death...
...
Yan Wanwan walked quickly. She was tall and her legs were long. A few workers carrying equipment ran behind her.
There were a total of five classes in the morning in the university. There was still one class left that did not have enough time to farm for another subject. Wanwan returned to the "base" of Program Set.
The director looked at Yan Lao who came back alone and stretched his neck to look behind her. He frowned in confusion. Third Young Master Fu did not follow her? Did he leave?
Sheng Yan and Chen Zimu also only attended four classes in the morning. They also came back after a while.
Sheng Yan got an eyeshadow disk and a dress. Chen Zimu took two red lipstick and a pair of flip-flops.
Seeing Chen Zimu take the lipstick, the people of Program Set started laughing.
"Wanwan, what happened to you?" Sheng Yan saw that Yan Wanwan did not seem to be in a good mood.
Even Chen Zimu secretly glanced at Yan Wanwan a few times.
"Fu Sihan is here." Wanwan's expression was sickly.
Yan Wanwan talked about Fu Sihan being her "deskmate" for no reason. From afar, she could hear the screams of a group of girls.
A staff member opened the quarantine line and a tall and straight man walked in. It was Fu Sihan.
The production team immediately switched the camera, and the live broadcast went to Wang Yue and Liu Mu's side to avoid exposing Fu Sihan's appearance.
"Welcome, Young Master Fu. Sorry for not welcoming you from afar. Sorry for not welcoming you from afar!" The director immediately stood up.
The people from Program Set also stood up when they heard that. They held back their shock and secretly looked at Fu Sihan. Oh my god, this is the rumored Third Young Master Fu? His looks are too heaven defying!
What were the thoughts of those people who used to spread rumors about him being ugly?
The number of students watching today wasn't as much as yesterday. Who would have thought that the news of "a handsome man with a godly face" from the Program Set would suddenly spread throughout the school? Not long after, the police cordon was filled with people. The school's security department had no choice but to send people to maintain order. Of course, the school's security department had no choice but to send people over to maintain order. These were all words that came later.
At this moment.
Almost everyone from the Program Set stood up, except for Yan Wanwan, Sheng Yan, and Chen Zimu.
The three of them sat around the small sun oven on the small bench, while the rest of the people were standing. The three of them were the only ones sitting on the bench, attracting the attention of everyone.
Chen Zimu had just turned on the game when he put on his Bluetooth earpiece. He looked like a young man who was addicted to the internet.
As he looked at the game interface, he said to Yan Wanwan, "Sister, when will your brother be free? He doesn't have any classes at noon, right? Bring me to eat chicken!"
In order to let Yaan Chenrui take him to play games, this guy even called "sister" to Yan Wanwan.
Wanwan knew that Fu Sihan had come, but when she saw him walk over, she immediately retracted her gaze and lowered her head to play with her phone, pretending not to see him.
This kind of pretending, anyone with discerning eyes could see that it was deliberately pretending for Fu Sihan to see, deliberately not wanting to talk to him!
A few staff members of Program Set who had a good relationship with Yan Wanwan secretly shook their heads. How many men from wealthy families were loyal? Fu Sihan had money, status, status, and good looks. It was perfectly normal for him to have a scandal with Little Qing Mei.
If Yan Wanwan was smart enough, she should have gone down the stairs. If not, she could have a little quarrel with Fu Sihan and pulled the man back.
"Eh..." Chen Zimu totally did not know about the "changes in the wind and clouds" around him. He sighed and continued to say to Yan Wanwan.
"Sister, to be honest, although you are not from a good family, you are beautiful, have a good temper, and are smart. I heard that your culinary skills are not bad. Even if Fu Sihan does not get along with you, you can find any man that you like."
He even deliberately lowered his voice, thinking that he was whispering.
But the whole place was silent, and you were the only one who spoke... Where could he hide it to?
Everyone subconsciously looked at Fu Sihan.
Fu Sihan looked at Chen Zimu with an expressionless face. The corner of his mouth was even slightly raised. It looked like a killing knife.
They really didn't know how crazy Chen Zimu was to be unable to sense Third Young Master Fu's terrifying aura under such circumstances!
The director covered his face and wanted to personally remind Chen Zimu.
Fu Sihan swept his gaze over and the director immediately lowered his head. Oh my, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's that your life should be like this!
Everyone:... "" Three seconds of silence for Chen Zimu.
Chen Zimu continued to seek death. "Sister, from the perspective of a man like me, Third Young Master Fu was last month. He looked good, but he wasn't reliable!"
Yan Wanwan, who had been pretending to be blind and deaf, finally could not bear it. She looked at Chen Zimu with a complicated expression.
Chen Zimu:???
Why are you looking at me like that?
Wait...
Chen Zimu raised his head and finally realized that the entire place was as silent as a chicken. Furthermore, everyone was looking at him!
His heart skipped a beat and he turned his head mechanically...
Some people were born with the ability to gather light, such as Fu Sihan.
Fu Sihan was 1.9 meters tall, and he was very eye-catching no matter where he went. In addition to his appearance and aura, anyone who was more than ten meters away from him would be shocked.
"Young Master Chen, you seem to think more about my marriage?" Fu Sihan's lips parted slightly, and every word seemed to crush Chen Zimu's heart.
"Young Master Fu, I dare not accept it. You can just call me Chen Zimu!" Chen Zimu, who had been sitting firmly on the stool a second ago, jumped up as if he had been electrocuted in the next second.
His desire to survive was indeed different!1
Fu Sihan continued to look at Chen Zimu. His eyes were cold and extremely oppressive.
Chen Zimu felt that Fu Sihan wanted him to pay the price for his careless words, but what he said just now was from the bottom of his heart!
His desire to live was not enough to make him lie for a second and slap himself in the face. He said something like "You and Yan Wanwan are very compatible."
"Yan Wanwan, sister, your man is here!" Chen Zimu quietly lifted Yan Wanwan's chair and kept giving her a look.
Big Sister, don't hurt me! Save my life! It's not easy for me to live this long!
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