National School Prince Is A Girl

# 1683 first seven hundred and forty

Jiang Zuo sat up and the white towel on his forehead hung aside, which made his eyes suddenly change.

In the depths, the people over there brought a bowl of noodle soup: "I went, you finally woke up, get up to eat noodles, I packed it back from the restaurant, this time it's not made of drain oil."

The speaker is a roommate who is a teaching assistant like him.

It was this voice that made Jiang Zuo feel that he should be awake.

He probably has a fever.

I thought Yaoyao had visited him.

Probably dreaming.

Jiang Zuo didn't move. He was still lying down like this, raising his hand and blocking his forehead: "I'm not hungry."

"You said you are not hungry again." The man shook his head: "Master Jiang, you always have to eat something. After the fever, there is really no appetite. Look at you. I just let you eat. More and more powerful, if not your sister she ... "

"My sister? What is my sister?" Before he finished, Jiang Zuo interrupted him.

The man was a little embarrassed: "Just your sister, Yaoyao sister."

Jiang Zuotu stood together, his voice a little jerky: "Yaoyao, has she been here?"

"Well." The man nodded, blowing his noodles, and said while eating: "She just left, and left you with medicine, saying that you are awake, let me tell you to eat, and after dinner ... I'll go! Wait! Master Jiang, where are you going! "

Jiang Zuo did not look back, grabbed a coat, and went out.

The man was really stupid: "Does the young master know if he has just turned down?"

At this time Jiang Zuo didn't care about those things anymore.

Since she came over.

Does that mean.

He still has a first-line opportunity.

This is Jiang Zuo's only concern now.

Downstairs in the girls ’dormitory, there are many people today.

It was because there was a person standing under the tree.

There was a smile on the corner of the man's mouth, as if he had just finished playing basketball, his wrists were not removed, but a bouquet of flowers was on his hand.

Talking to Xue Yaoyao.

That person is no one else, it is the school grass they all want to see.

"Since you don't have time, I can only come over." The man smiled: "I wanted to tell you slowly, but now it seems that if I don't say it again, I am afraid there will be no chance in the future, you should feel it too."

Xue Yaoyao stood there and did not speak.

"You said you have a boyfriend, I have followed the team for so long, and I have not heard from you that you have a boyfriend. After the assistant came, I was more certain that you did not have a boyfriend."

"What I want to say next, I hope it will not cause your psychological burden. If you feel that you have listened, there is no way to get along with me, then you should never hear it.

"Yaoyao, I like you."

When he said the last word.

The people back and forth almost heard it.

Not to mention that this is a female dormitory.

How fast is this news spread.

Someone even covered his mouth.

There are even people whistling.

School grass confession.

This was impossible before.

He is even less likely to stand downstairs and wait for someone.

But now, it's really this picture, just like the scene that only appears in TV series.

The girl confessed by him is really too happy.

Someone grabbed his face and began to coax: "Agree, agree, agree!"

Everything is so lively and beautiful.

Jiang Zuo, who was pale, was holding his coat. When he arrived here, he saw this scene ...