Chapter 739 Rebuild

   Zhao Qingheng didn't know what school he chose, and he wouldn't ask.

   But this does not mean that Zhao Qingheng will not mention: "I heard that you chose Beijing University."

  Su Nanzhi: "Well."

   "It's a coincidence, I chose Beijing University as well, and we have a good relationship."

  Su Nanzhi gave no face at all: "Unfortunately, the probability of choosing one of the two to crash is too high."

   Zhao Qingheng is not embarrassed either.

The people next to    saw Zhao Qingheng and naturally understood what he meant.

   This young master of the Zhao family is kind of caring for himself.

  Someone has already left, leaving the one who asked to learn the method just now. They also stayed very confidently. He seemed to suddenly remember, "Ah, Master Zhao, I heard that you also entered the university ahead of schedule."

   Zhao Qingheng seemed to know each other obviously, so he gave a slightly suspicious look.

   Immediately afterwards, he watched helplessly as the other party took out a small notebook from his pocket and looked at the two of them, "Do you mind sharing your learning experience?"

   Zhao Qingheng: "..."

  Su Nanzhi: "..."

   This is really here to learn from the scriptures.

   For the first time in their lives, the two school masters met this kind of younger sister who wanted to learn from the elementary school.

   In this regard, Zhao Qingheng is more subtle, he said: "Do more questions."

  Su Nanzhi is more direct: "I am born to do questions."

  “…”

  The conversation came to an abrupt end.

   The other side silently wrote down four words in the small book: Rebuild.

   This friend surnamed Li expressed his concern very sensible, wrote down the book and left, very gentleman and very polite.

   Zhao Qingheng made a mistake at this time. Like the first man, he wanted to invite Su Nanzhi to the dance floor.

   In my impression, the picture of a beautiful person dancing should be very beautiful, and it can even convey a signal that he is familiar with Su Nanzhi like other men invisibly, so that many people will retreat.

   Zhao Qingheng thought so and did so.

   The only thing that was slightly ill-considered was Sunanzhi's thoughts.

  Su Nanzhi twitched the corners of his mouth, "Sorry, Master Zhao should understand, I just came to Beijing and no one has taught me what dance to dance on this occasion."

   Young Master Zhao finally realized what he didn't think about, and hurriedly made a remedy: "I can teach you, it's easy, it's not difficult to learn."

   Moreover, he doesn't mind being stepped on by her a few times.

  Su Nanzhi didn't mind, she said, "I'm sorry, the doctor advised me to sit more and move less."

   This is refusal, and at the same time warning Zhao Qingheng that she is a person with heart disease.

  Su Nanzhi turned a little faster, but walked away with high-heeled shoes, but it was not slow. There is really no speed that a heart patient should have.

   Zhao Qingheng's eyes were a little lonely.

   Out of the corner of the eye, he caught a familiar figure, he immediately turned around and said hello, "Mr. Jiang."

   While saying hello, he was surprised by Jiang Beiyu's white hair, but this is a hobby, so Zhao Qingheng didn't say anything.

   He probably vaguely knew the background of this teacher Jiang, although his attitude towards Jiang Beiyu on weekdays was also his normal attitude towards teachers.

   But now that he is not at school, he also maintains a respect.

  Jiang Beiyu was wearing a British-style coffee-colored suit. Hearing that, he just smiled, "Student Zhao Qingheng, I heard that you did well in the exam. Congratulations."

   That's what he said, but the two gifts Jiang Beiyu was carrying were obviously for the two sisters and brothers at the banquet.

   (end of this chapter)