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"Who wants to celebrate the New Year with you!"
Xiao Xiaoxiao was a little moved. Doesn't celebrating the New Year together mean that we can eat the food cooked by this guy again? That didn't seem impossible... but my mouth was faster than my brain, and I immediately refused, "I just like to spend the holidays alone!"
"That's such a shame."
Han Zhou didn't force anything and didn't say anything more.
Saying goodbye to Xiao Xiaoxiao, who wanted to return to his dormitory to try the effects of sleeping pills, he stood at the school gate and waited silently for Gu Zheng's arrival.
Gu Zheng came very quickly and appeared at the school gate not long after. Even though she had been busy all afternoon, she still looked energetic, but her expression was not pretty.
The two of them walked towards the cafeteria together, and Gu Zheng kept criticizing Ouyang Lianyu's aunt along the way, as if she and the other party had some sworn hatred.
Han Zhou was stunned for a moment, thinking that Ouyang Lianyu's aunt turned back later. However, the more he heard about it, the weirder her expression became. Only then did she realize that Gu Zheng regarded that woman as the culprit who kept her busy all afternoon, and she couldn't help but feel guilty.
He listened calmly, thinking that it would be better for Teacher Ouyang's aunt to work hard. However, when he heard Gu Zheng gritting his teeth and saying that he wanted to go to the other party to settle accounts, he realized that he could no longer remain silent, so he coughed dryly. Two sounds.
"Guzheng, your judgment is too hasty. Those things may not have been done by Teacher Ouyang's aunt. Don't be too impulsive." He said righteously.
"Who else could it be if it wasn't her?" Gu Zheng pouted, still not suspicious of Han Zhou, "It's easy to talk about other things, but it's impossible for a wheelchair to remove the screws one by one, right?"
"And I asked Teacher Ouyang. When she said that her aunt was highly suspicious, her expression was very complicated. It was obvious that she couldn't bear it and didn't want to reveal the real culprit."
She really didn't want to say it, she just didn't want to say it to me...
Han Zhou showed a surprised expression at the right time: "What? The screws of the wheelchair were removed one by one?"
"Yes, and all the screws that were removed were very conspicuous, as if he was afraid that others would not be able to put them back. It seems that the guy has a bit of conscience. He is afraid that if the wheelchair is installed incorrectly, it will lead to Teacher Ouyang's hands. He does not dare to worry. This responsibility." Gu Zheng looked unhappy.
Han Zhou touched his nose in embarrassment. Gu Zheng's psychological analysis was correct, but it was a pity that the target of analysis was the wrong person.
"That's really bad...but after all, this is Teacher Ouyang's family matter, so we'd better not get involved."
"understood."
Gu Zheng had a stern face. The main reason why she was so angry was because she felt that what happened in the afternoon affected her and Han Zhou's time together. She even missed such an important event as the hand-holding game. The culprit was extremely hateful.
The two came to the cafeteria. They didn't know whether it was because of a bad mood. Gu Zheng's appetite this time was only half of the usual. Han Zhou wondered: "Why do you only eat so little today? Don't you have an appetite?"
"No, I just feel that I have gained weight recently." Gu Zheng poked his round face and said distressedly, "Obviously I still exercise every day."
"You haven't gained weight, have you?"
Han Zhou looked up and down at the beautiful girl in front of him. He felt that she was no different from before. After thinking about it, he added a nice word, "She is still as beautiful."
Gu Zheng moved her face away and insisted, "I'm just fat."
Girls are really strange creatures. They don’t like others saying that they have gained weight. Once they hear similar remarks, they will insist on arguing and use various evidences to prove that they are not fat;
But once they think they have gained weight, they will never be able to pull it back. No matter how outsiders come up with evidence to prove that they are not fat, they will turn a deaf ear and secretly formulate a weight loss plan.
Perhaps in order to increase the persuasiveness of his judgment, Gu Zheng lowered his voice and said reluctantly: "My skirt has become tight. If not because I have gained weight, what else could it be?"
If it had been before, maybe I wouldn't be able to explain it, but since I met Senior Zhong Ling today, I know that the reason why skirts become tight is not just because of gaining weight...
Han Zhou cast his eyes on Gu Zheng's chest, thought for a moment, and then shook his head regretfully.
Ok……
It seems that he has gained weight.
"What's your expression?" Gu Zheng raised his eyebrows and was keenly aware of Han Zhou's strange gaze.
"Nothing, I'm just looking for evidence that you haven't gained weight."
"Did you find it?"
"Hmm... I suspect you just bought a dress size smaller."
"You actually think I'm fat, right?"
Gu Zheng rolled her eyes at Han Zhou and said firmly: "From today on, I will increase my exercise intensity."
"Why don't you consider eating less?" Han Zhou asked with a smile.
Gu Zheng pushed away the dinner plate on the table, held her chin with one hand and said, "Eating is one of the few hobbies I have. There are only so many things I like. I don't want to give up."
"It's not like giving up everything, just giving up part of it."
"That's not OK."
"Even if you wrong yourself?"
"Isn't it just to increase the amount of exercise? What's there to feel wronged about?" Gu Zheng asked confused.
"Nothing, I'm just making an analogy."
Han Zhou shook his head, picked up the plate and said, "Okay, let's go when you're done eating. The dance is about to start, so go get ready first."
"Okay."
Gu Zheng rolled his eyes.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 287 Dance C
As dusk deepened, lights came on on campus.
The stadium was extremely lively inside and outside, and the noisy voices could be heard from far away.
Today's social event is mainly divided into two parts.
If the afternoon event was a "blind date event for college students", then the evening dance party was a so-called couples' event.
"Love can't wait. If you want to show your love, ask the person you like to dance with you."
Looking at the huge subtitles displayed with colorful lights in the gymnasium, Han Zhou and Gu Zheng fell into silence at the same time.
"Well... no one should have mentioned that the dance would have this meaning before, right?" After hesitating for a moment, Han Zhou asked uncertainly.
"No."
Gu Zheng quickly shook her head, looking a little unnatural, and secretly glanced at Han Zhou's expression.
Han Zhou was sending a message to the squad leader Tang Wenshuang to ask, and the latter quickly replied: "You said the title, this was suggested by Deng Xue. Look, the afternoon is 'blind date', so shouldn't the evening be about enhancing relationships? And it can also attract couples to participate, using dancing to express love, isn't that very romantic?"
"romantic."
In fact, Han Zhou didn’t think it was romantic, he was just giving face to the monitor and deputy monitor.
As if she suddenly thought of something, Tang Wenshuang asked curiously, "Are you in the gymnasium now? I remember you didn't seem to be interested in social activities. Why did you suddenly run to the gymnasium? Did you invite a girl to the dance?"
"Yes." Han Zhou did not deny it, "But this was before I saw the title."
He still needs to keep the relationship between him and Guzheng vague and cannot easily define them as boyfriend and girlfriend, even in front of outsiders.
Tang Wenshuang replied almost immediately, giving people a feeling of impatience: "Wow, can you tell me who that girl is?"
"No."
"Tell me, I promise I won't say anything."
"You don't need to tell me. I believe many people in the class will come. They can see it."
Han Zhou was a little helpless. "Don't pretend. As the organizer of the social event, how could you not be there in person? Maybe you have seen me by now, right?"
Tang Wenshuang didn't reply for a long time. Han Zhou subconsciously looked behind him and saw a girl wearing glasses walking towards him. She smiled and said, "I told you, this event was mainly organized by my brother, and it actually has little to do with me."
There was another girl standing next to her. It was the slightly plump Deng Xue. She was still shy and timid. She stared at the floor and said, "Good evening, classmate Han Zhou."
Han Zhou was happy: "Good evening, but are you looking for me on the ground?"
Deng Xue looked embarrassed and quickly shook her head, "No."
Compared to the first day of school, she has obviously lost some weight. I don’t know if it’s because her work as a class committee member is too busy or because she has been sticking to her weight loss plan.
Han Zhou introduced: "These two are my classmates, the class monitor and the vice-class monitor. This one is a good friend I have known since high school."
"good friend?"
Tang Wenshuang showed a meaningful smile, took the initiative to shake hands with Gu Zheng and said, "Hello, my name is Tang Wenshuang, you are so beautiful."
After spending some time together, Han Zhou has realized that this monitor is not as serious as he appeared at the beginning of the school year, and that he is actually very easy to get along with.
"Hello, I'm Gu Zheng." Gu Zheng curled her eyes, "You are also very beautiful."
"I... my name is Deng Xue." Deng Xue forced a smile at her.
After chatting for a while, Han Zhou asked curiously, "Speaking of which, I have a question that concerns me. Is this social event really specially prepared for the election of student union cadres?"
"That may be the reason, but it has nothing to do with us," said Tang Wenshuang.
"Of course it does matter. If your brother is elected as the president of the Student Union, then I will be a relative of yours from now on." Han Zhou said solemnly.
Tang Wenshuang showed a funny expression: "My sister is the only one who can be considered as a relative. What does it have to do with you?"
"I remember when you were running for class monitor, you said you would help every student solve their problems in the future, right?"
"Please add the word 'try your best'."
Han Zhou looked sad: "You don't mean to say that this is your rhetoric for running for class committee, do you?"
"Of course not, but I can only help you solve things that are within my ability and not excessive. What's the matter? Is there anything you need my help with?" Tang Wenshuang asked curiously.
"Not for now, but that may not be the case in the future. I'll make an appointment in advance."
Gu Zheng had been listening silently until the two stopped talking, then she pretended not to care and asked, "Um... I have a question too."
The three of them looked at her at the same time.
"Are there any special rules for tonight's dance?"
For example, they have to hold hands all the time or something like that… Guzheng added silently in her heart.
"There are no rules, not even a limit on the type of dance. When the time comes, just dance to the music." Deng Xue explained in a low voice.
"That's it..."
Gu Zheng was a little disappointed, but soon seemed to remember something, "No restrictions on dance styles?"
"Yes." Tang Wenshuang wiped her glasses. "After all, many people can't even dance. As long as they can move to the music, it's fine. We can't ask for too much, so as not to dampen everyone's enthusiasm."
Han Zhou pondered, "Will there be a situation where a ballad is playing but someone is breakdancing crazily?"
"It's possible." Tang Wenshuang smiled, "If you can ignore everyone's gaze and the atmosphere around you."