Chapter 849 The President Is a Voice Controller! 63

Looking back, he saw Zhang Yu with slightly scorching eyes walking towards Chu Ci, carrying a white paper bag.

After Qiao Sirui saw Zhang Yu, he stood up and walked towards this side step by step, but he didn't walk very fast. In addition, the distance between the wooden chair and the teaching building was a bit far, and there was a large flow of people after school. , there were people everywhere, so Zhang Yu didn't see Qiao Sirui all at once.

He walked up so quickly, holding a stack of documents in his hand, his smile was still gentle and polite, looking at Chu Ci like this, his eyes were not as indifferent as before, and there was a little more hot emotion in it. Chu Ci didn't like the emotion very much, she just tilted her head and asked politely, "What's the matter, senior?"

It was only when Zhang Yu came to his senses that he raised his hand and handed over the stack of documents in his hand, and said with a smiling voice, "Your class got out of school for a while, and I didn't find the person in charge of your class for a while. The document that has been handed down will be known to the person in charge of your class after you hand it over to him."

Chu Ci responded, took the stack of documents over, and glanced casually, "Is there nothing else? Then I'll go first."

"Wait a minute..." Zhang Yu couldn't help asking to keep He Ai, but when he saw Chu Ci looking back at him suspiciously, he felt that he seemed a little anxious when he said this, and the corners of his lips curled up again. With a gentle smile, "It's nothing, I just want to say, I've heard your entry before, and you sang very well. I also listened to my family and voted for you."

Chu Ci nodded politely. Just as she was about to say something, someone grabbed her shoulders like this, and then she moved back and leaned close to a warm chest.

Chu Ci blinked her eyes, and heard the low, displeased voice of the person behind her, "What are you talking about? Pack up your things and go to dinner quickly, you are the first quarter of the afternoon Don't you still have classes?"

Although this man said so, he was already walking back with Chu Ci. Chu Ci secretly squeezed Qiao Sirui's fingers, and pinched them a little harder. He waved his hand, turned around like a butterfly, came to Qiao Sirui's side, and handed the canvas bag in his hand to Qiao Sirui very naturally, and the man took it naturally.

As the two walked forward like this, Qiao Sirui next to him kept his expression cold, and Chu Ci tilted his head to look at him with a smile.

Then I saw Qiao Sirui's dark eyes looking over, with a little dissatisfaction in his eyes, and he said, "Almost everyone in the sophomore school of mathematics."

"What?" Chu Ci was boldly playing with the watch on Qiao Sirui's wrist, when he heard the man speak like this, he couldn't help asking subconsciously.

Then he heard him whisper, "All voted for you."

What is the use of the few votes he asked his family members to vote for this man now? I can make all the colleges vote for you.

Chu Ci: ...

Why do you feel a little childish?

Chu Ci stood on tiptoe, raised her hand to poke the man's cheek, blinked her eyes, looked at him, and said seriously, "Brother, are you a childish ghost?"