Zhao Zhao had a hunch that this person was here to cause trouble. When he rolled up his sleeves and was about to ask something, an arm suddenly pressed down on his shoulder.
"Zhao Yi."
Turning around, it was Xue Yanbei. Zhao Zhao brushed his hand away and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xue Yanbei looked a little strange. He had never expected that he would meet Song Zhixu by chance. "Zhaoyi, the first person you met when you opened the door was President Song?"
Zhao Zhao nodded and couldn't help but look at the young man in front of her. This man was too tall. If she carried him in a princess hug, he would be crushed to death.
"If it's him, you don't have to take the bet too seriously." Xue Yanbei leaned close to his ear and whispered.
Zhao Zhao was surprised and looked at the young man in front of him. He felt that this was a very clever thing. After all, both of his bets were on him.
Even though he was left out for so long, Song Zhixu's delicate and gentle face still had a smile on it. He asked again, "Are you from Class 1, Grade 1?"
Zhao Zhao probably knew why this person was looking for them. It was probably about their absence during lunch break. He was a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. He was absent, so what could he do to them? He said, "We are from Class 1, Grade 1. What do you want to talk to us about?"
Fang Sheng hid behind him and silently gave him a thumbs up.
Song Zhixu chuckled. He had been the president since he was in the first year of high school until now. He had dealt with countless troubles and troubles, and he had matured a lot.
He pulled out the school regulations and read them in a clear voice, "Article 160 of the school regulations stipulates that students who are absent from lunch break without permission must write a 1,000-word self-criticism and submit it to the homeroom teacher for review. In serious cases, they must publicly read their self-criticism to the school."
"You four are Yu Zhaoyi, Xue Yanbei, Fang Sheng, and Jiang Jiawei, right?"
After a pause, he continued in a gentle voice, "You've been absent for nearly an hour now, but if you go back now, the punishment will be easier."
"So you came to us just to let us punish you less?" Fang Sheng was cowardly and wanted to play tricks on him. When Song Zhixu glanced at him, he instantly hid behind Zhao Zhao.
"I'm looking for you because it's the school's policy. Article 38 of the school regulations states that the Student Union..."
"Okay, got it." Zhao Zhao interrupted, took out his phone and handed it directly to him, "Senior, add me on WeChat."
Song Zhixu was stunned, and Fang Sheng's eyes lit up behind him.
Zhao Zhao handed the phone to him and said with a smile, "Senior, since they're all men, what's wrong with adding each other on WeChat?"
Song Zhixu took a step back, a distant smile on his face, "Sorry, I don't add strangers on WeChat."
stranger?
Xue Yanbei behind him chuckled. In this day and age, you can actually hear such nonsense.
Zhao Zhao had nothing to say to Wu Shuo. If he wasn't unfamiliar with him, he would have rolled his eyes at this moment. He persisted and said, "Add WeChat and chat for a while and you'll be familiar with each other."
He smiled on the surface, but was actually cursing inside.
Song Zhixu just looked at the watch on his hand, his smile not reaching his eyes, "If you are absent from class for more than an hour, the punishment will be severe."
As he spoke, he glanced at Fang Sheng and the others as if giving a warning.
Seeing this, Fang Sheng's body froze behind him. He looked at Zhao Zhao as if he had seen a ghost and tried to run away.
"etc."
"I haven't added WeChat yet." Zhao Zhao frowned.
"Forget it."
"No." Zhao Zhao kept his word and never broke his promise.
"Then come back later."
For some reason, Fang Sheng was extremely afraid of Song Zhixu, especially when he was given that cold and distant look.
Seeing that he was so anxious, Zhao Zhao agreed to his wish. Fang Sheng pulled his wrist, and the group really returned to the classroom obediently with Song Zhixu's few words.
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