Chapter 214 Don’t You Like Me?

After having lunch with her, Zhou Jihuai went back.

Wen Zhile then started talking to Xiaojiu: "When I mentioned the person I was introducing him to, He Yuzhou, his face turned unhappy. He shouldn't be like this considering his usual gentlemanly demeanor. He really does like me."

【Indeed.】

[He also said that you should not talk about a partner before the age of 35, just like you in your previous life.]

[The target profession is decided to be an English teacher, and the only thing missing is to say that it is you in your previous life. ]

Wen Zhile nodded.

"My colleague's blind date with him in his previous life was unsuccessful, which shows that he wants more than just an English teacher."

"When I said I didn't want to be a teacher, he looked at me in a strange way, the kind of strange way of being denied something you were so certain about."

Xiaojiu: [From what I can see so far, there is a 60% chance that he has been reborn.]

【Keep exploring, sister.】

"Zhi Le!"

Not far away, Jiang Yuan said goodbye to Jing Kun and ran over: "We are really destined to be together. Are you going back to the dormitory? Let's go together."

Wen Zhile collected her thoughts and teased with a smile: "Senior Jing won't see you off, Sister Yuanyuan."

"Hey, he's not as important as you."

The two of them were walking back, chatting and laughing, but were stopped by someone when they were three meters away from the dormitory building.

The man was wearing sunglasses, had a long face, a narrow head, thick eyebrows, a wide nose and a wide mouth.

The eyes behind the sunglasses moved left and right on Jiang Yuan and Wen Zhile's faces, and finally stopped on Wen Zhile's face. He pushed the sunglasses to the top of his head, with an infatuated look and a simple smile.

Jiang Yuan pulled Wen Zhile behind him and stepped forward: "Who are you?"

"Hello, classmates."

"My name is Zhao Zhaomei. Mei is the same as plum in ancient times. Do you know plum blossoms?"

Jiang Yuan was just about to ask him to move away when he was startled by a loud shout.

"ah!"

"The plum blossoms are as fragrant and selfless as me, and as proud and selfless as me!"

"You're crazy." Jiang Yuan avoided him and took Wen Zhile away. "Zhi Le, if you meet someone like this, stay away from him. It will be troublesome if you get entangled with him."

"Wait, wait!" Zhao Zhaomei chased after him, "I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for classmate Wen. Didn't you see that classmate Wen wanted to talk to me? Why are you holding her back?"

Jiang Yuan frowned: "What the hell is that?"

"I'm not a nobody. I'm Zhao Zhaomao, a student in the Chinese Department." He reached out to pull Wen Zhile.

Wen Zhile quickly dodged: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Yuan quickly turned around and pulled the little girl behind him again: "What are you doing! Stay away from me."

She is four years older than Wen Zhile and considers herself her elder sister and has an obligation to protect her.

Zhao Zhaomei was stopped by her impatient expression and looked at Wen Zhile again: "It's me, classmate Wen, don't you like me? I'm right in front of you, why don't you come over?"

"You don't have to be shy. I allow you to be my partner. If you come over now, I will officially agree to talk to you about dating."

"Oh, I have such a bad temper." Jiang Yuan pulled out a plastic bag from her bag, wrapped her hands, and slapped him on the mouth cleanly.

"Just shut up! You're making me feel bad."

"When you put on clothes, you feel like a person. When you put on some wax, you feel like you have good hair. Why don't you go to heaven when you are so awesome?"

"You have such an ugly forehead, and you still have the nerve to open your mouth. I'm so ashamed to see you when I'm walking on the street today. It's terrible. I have to go to the temple to burn some incense to get rid of the forehead."

Zhao Zhaomei was stunned by the blow and instinctively wanted to fight back, but Jiang Yuan kicked him away. The strong man was kicked one meter away by her.

After kicking her, her face was full of disgust.

Wen Zhile was stunned when he saw her fighting ability for the first time, and then looked at Zhao Zhaomei: "I don't like you."

Even if she didn't say it, the students watching around her didn't believe what Zhao Zhaomao said.

With his monkey-like appearance, only he thinks he is handsome.

"Who told you I liked you?"

After hearing her talk, Zhao Zhaomei confessed everything.

"You are in the same department as a teacher. She said you like me. Why did she say that?"

"I don't believe what you said. You must like me. Student Wen, don't be shy. What can you do in front of me..."

The rest of the words were silenced by Jiang Yuan, who couldn't bear to listen any longer.

Wen Zhile couldn't listen any longer. She had only one thought: he was sick.

He is sick, and Zheng Lian is also sick.

Her face turned cold, and her beautiful appearance suddenly made people dare not look directly at her.

Zhao Zhaomei was stunned.

"Sister Yuanyuan, let's go to the teachers' dormitory."

Jiang Yuan responded and asked Zhao Zhaomei to follow him when he left.

The three of them went to the teacher's dormitory. Jiang Yuan found an excuse to bring Zhao Zhaomei in and went upstairs to find Zheng Lian.

I knocked on the door and it was another teacher from the English department who opened it.

Because of the large area, all teachers live in double rooms.

Wen Zhile called someone and asked where Zheng Lian was.

Teacher Qian: "Teacher Zheng went to the restroom. Do you have something urgent to discuss with her?"

At this time, most of the teachers had just returned and were strolling in the corridor. The news that a student had come in and brought a male student with him spread quickly up and down the stairs. As the number of onlookers gradually increased, Zheng Lian came back.

When she saw Zhao Zhaomei and Wen Zhile coming together, her scalp exploded.

"Wen Zhile! How can you bring a male student into the female teachers' dormitory?"

"Get out now!"