Chapter 195 Post-College Plans

At the door of the practice room, Lin Zhengran and Han Wenwen walked in one after another.

When they were making out in the utility room just now, Han Wenwen didn't expect that five minutes would be so short. The original three minutes was too short, so Lin Zhengran kissed her for two more minutes. However, Han Wenwen still felt unsatisfied.

The feeling on her lips made her linger. She didn't expect kissing to be such a wonderful and comfortable thing.

The moment the lips touched, it seemed as if all the nerves melted away with the kiss.

I should have seduced Brother Zhengran earlier. However, because of this thought at the moment, even though Han Wenwen wanted to pretend to be the same as usual, her face was still a little red.

My legs also felt a little weak.

Lin Zhengran became more natural after entering the practice room, but the sweetness in Han Wenwen's mouth still remained on the edges of his teeth.

This fox still tastes very sweet.

"Lily, He Qing, are you here?"

Jiang Xueli walked over first, her tone still very lively with a hint of arrogance: "The classroom is too boring, so I came here to see how everyone performs." What she meant was that I didn't come here to find you on purpose.

Lin Zhengran reached out and touched her head.

Jiang Xueli's face turned red and she looked around. Sure enough, there were many girls staring at her, some with envy and some with jealousy.

Jiang Xueli was both proud and shy, stuttering, with her hands behind her back: "There are so many people here, why are you touching my head, Zhengran, I'm not a child anymore."

Han Wenwen was a little jealous, but couldn't say anything.

Little He Qing walked over slowly. She watched Lin Zhengran stroking Jiang Xueli's head. Although she felt a little jealous, her focus was more on the topic Jiang Xueli had just talked about.

Will Wenwen have a crush on Lin Zhengran?

Just now she thought it was impossible because they had been together for so long. If Wenwen liked Lin Zhengran, she would have expressed it long ago.

But on second thought, he felt that it was impossible because he had never thought about it this way before. Now if he thinks carefully, Wenwen seems to really care about Lin Zhengran in some details of her daily life.

She would even get jealous when Zheng Ran was being unfaithful, although she said she was just trying to fit in with the mood.

But if that was a lie, could it really be possible? Wenwen had actually been secretly in love with Lin Zhengran? ! Little He Qing looked at Han Wenwen, who was standing behind them without saying anything but staring at Lin Zhengran and Jiang Xueli: "Wenwen? Lin Zhengran, what were you doing just now?"

Lin Zhengran responded: "I went to deliver something to the teacher, but I couldn't carry it by myself so I asked Han Wenwen to help me."

The little fox was speechless now.

Still savoring the feeling just now, I pursed my lips, feeling itchy inside, afraid that if I said too much, I would be exposed.

Little He Qing called out again: "Wenwen?"

Han Wenwen, who was distracted by the shock, jumped: "What's wrong?" She responded to Xiao Heqing with an awkward smile: "What's wrong, Xiao Qingqing?"

Han Wenwen walked over and took Xiao Heqing's arm.

Xiao He Qing smiled and shook her head: "It's okay, I just saw that you were a little dazed."

Han Wenwen whispered in her ear: "My period is coming, I'm waiting."

"I see, it seems like Wenwen's thing is coming soon."

Han Wenwen smiled, but her eyes unconsciously looked at Lin Zhengran who was stroking Jiang Xueli's head. Her eyes were full of jealousy, and she wondered why Brother Zhengran hadn't finished stroking her yet?

That's good enough.

Little He Qing was observing Han Wenwen's expression. She looked at Wenwen and then at Lin Zhengran, wondering if Wenwen was staring at Lin Zhengran?

After the four of them met and chatted for a while, Lin Zhengran took the three of them to sit down at the judges' table.

He introduced: "You three can sit here. The view here is wide, and it can also be regarded as a chance to see the behind-the-scenes footage of various programs."

Jiang Xueli sat on Lin Zhengran's right, while He Qing and Han Wenwen sat on his left.

Jiang Xueli, who had twin ponytails, felt that the perspective of this place was indeed good: "By the way, Zhengran, I thought of something these two days. You were a student representative in high school, so will you become the president of the student union after entering college? After all, even in college, I don’t think anyone can surpass you. By then, the president must be you, right?"

Lin Zhengran knew what Jiang Xueli was thinking when he heard this: "What do you want to do? I haven't been your disciplinary committee member in the past few years of high school because of singing practice. You are addicted, right?"

Jiang Xueli scratched her head and looked away with a red face: "What do you mean by addicted? I think that managing discipline is a very training job. And I heard that there are credits in college, which can also help everyone maintain a good campus. How meaningful is it? I think that if you are the president, I will be the director of the Discipline Inspection Department."

Little He Qing asked obediently: "Lili wants to join the student union? But won't it be very busy if you join the student union?"

Jiang Xueli knows quite a lot:

"Normally, there must be a lot of activities, but if Zheng Ran is the president, then he should be busy with Zheng Ran, and if Zheng Ran is the chairman, he should have a big office." She opened her arms and gestured with her hands:

"When the time comes, we can stay in there every day when we have nothing to do, and when there are activities, we can go with Zhengran. How wonderful!"

Little He Qing exclaimed, "So that's how it is," and said with a smile, "I know that. I've seen an animation that's similar to what you said. I want to participate too!" She raised her hand.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Han Wenwen took the initiative to narrow her fox eyes and said, "Then I will also participate. I will be Lin Zhengran's secretary. I remember that the university student union has a secretariat, which is responsible for helping the president organize materials and so on."

Jiang Xueli was extremely excited about this and nodded, "Okay! Let's put it this way! If Zheng Ran is the president, everyone will participate. If not, no one will participate, just like now."

Little He Qing agreed happily, but at the same time she also looked at Han Wenwen meaningfully.

On the other side, in the props group, Fang Meng was still checking the various props that would be used tomorrow. She inadvertently turned her head to look at the judges' table, where three girls were sitting with Lin Zhengran and chatting happily.

There was inevitably a hint of unspeakable discomfort in his eyes.

The phone rang again at this time.

It was sent by Jiang Qian.

Jiang Qian: "Did Lin Zhengran ask me why I didn't go? If not, forget it."

Fang Meng thought, this is the third time Qianqian has asked me, right? Fang Meng replied, "Not yet, he is still busy. I will tell Qianqian when he asks."

Jiang Qian: "I know. It's normal that you didn't ask."

It was normal, but in fact, the second young lady in the villa buried half of her face in the pillow after seeing the news, and was very confused: "Why didn't he ask me...why didn't he ask me?"

Fortunately, it was before breakfast.

Everyone in the practice room had finished rehearsing, and Lin Zhengran also planned to go out of the school with the three little ones to eat something.

At this time, Lin Zhengran saw Fang Meng was still counting the props, and finally asked casually: "By the way, Fang Meng, didn't Jiang Qian come today?"

Fang Meng blinked: "Qianqian had something to do today and didn't come to school, but she said she would come on time in the evening to practice piano with you."

Lin Zhengran smiled: "I see, then you can go eat too. No matter how busy you are in the afternoon, there is no rush to count the props."

"Okay." Fang Meng's cheeks blushed slightly.

After Lin Zhengran left, Fang Meng took out her phone and replied to Jiang Qian: "Qianqian, he asked you why you didn't come."

When Jiang Qian in the villa saw the news, her heart was about to jump out of her chest with excitement: "Really? How did you ask? What did you say? Tell me everything without making a single mistake. I guessed that he would definitely ask."

(End of this chapter)