When I was in Reply 1988

Chapter 691 Deshan's Bravery

Chapter 691 Deshan's Bravery

The wind late at night is very cold.

Just then, a car drove up and stopped steadily in front of Li Renyong.

The car window slowly lowered, revealing Zheng Nanzhu's smiling face.

"Ayong, get in the car."

Li Renyong sat on it without saying a word.

It’s such a long way home and I don’t know when I can get a taxi.

It's so cold outside, it would be nice to have a ride.

There was a faint fragrance in the car. Girls all like cute and exquisite things.

Every item smells delicious.

It can be seen that Zheng Nanzhu really likes her car.

Li Renyong buckled his seat belt and said, "Thank you, Sister Nanzhu."

"It's okay. I'm going home too, so I'll just give you a ride."

Zheng Nanzhu started the car and slowly drove into the night.

Li Renyong looked at the items in the car, especially the shiny decoration in the middle of the steering wheel.

"Sister Nanzhu, please take these things off later. They look nice, but if you get into a car accident, especially if the airbag deploys, these decorations will be like bullets and are not safe."

Zheng Nanzhu was like a good girl and was not unhappy at all.

"Got it. I'll take them off when I get home. Ayong, what kind of dress should I bring to the Cannes Film Festival? Celebrities from all over the world will be there. What if I'm outdone?"

Li Renyong said with a smile: "Our sister Nanzhu is so beautiful, how can she be compared to her? In my heart, she is the most beautiful."

Zheng Nanzhu said with a smile: "What about Paula? I will tell her later that you said she is not pretty."

Li Renyong said with a chuckle: "That's different. Paula has someone else. She can't be described as beautiful. Everyone has their own merits."

Zheng Nanzhu said: "No kidding, it takes a lot of time to make a dress. I don't have many dresses at home, and I don't know what to wear."

Li Renyong's face twitched.

Don’t you have enough clothes?
The last time I went to your house, there was an entire closet dedicated to evening gowns.

It is true that a woman can never have too many clothes.

Hey? Paula needs to buy some more clothes.

"The sleeveless slit French evening gown you wore last time was very nice and beautiful."

In fact, Li Renyong doesn’t quite understand these things.

All I know is that Zheng Nanzhu looks really beautiful in an evening gown.

Zheng Nanzhu smiled and said, "You like the legal system."

Along the way, the two chatted happily.

Whether it is the upcoming Cannes Film Festival or the little things in life.

Zheng Nanzhu can always take up the topic while taking other people's feelings into consideration.

The smile on her face never disappeared.

After arriving at the alley, Li Renyong got out of the car.

"I'm home now. Sister Nanzhu, please go back slowly."

"I know. Go back to sleep."

Zheng Nanzhu started the vehicle and drove slowly.

Only after seeing Li Renyong enter the house from the rearview mirror did he slowly speed up.

"Ayong likes French clothes, how about I go get one custom-made?"

Zheng Nanzhu muttered softly and drove out of the alley.

Li Renyong returned home, took a shower, went to the phone and dialed a few numbers.

Soon, the call was connected.

"Hello, I'm looking for Cheng Baola."

Paula's voice came from the microphone, very low, almost breathy.

"Ayong? Why are you calling?"

Li Renyong said: "Why is your voice so soft?"

Paula said, "Don't you see what time it is? Everyone in the dormitory is asleep."

Since the telephone was installed, the nearest bed has become Paula's.

No one is unwilling to do so, after all, they can still make phone calls for free.

Li Renyong asked, "How did you deal with the two golden turtles?"

Paula said with a smile, "Oh~~~ I thought you missed me. What if I said I didn't send it?" Li Renyong said, "Then I will go to see you tomorrow. No matter how late it is, I will send it to you."

"It has been sent over, A-choo~~~"

"What's wrong? Do you have a cold?"

"No, I'm not wearing a coat. It's a bit cold."

"I won't talk to you anymore. Go back to bed and sleep. Come back early on Friday night. I have something to tell you."

"understood."

……

the next day.

Ssangmundong Girls' High School.

In the corridor, students were talking in groups of three or four.

Deshan started to complain about the class monitor, saying that she was meddling in other people's business and so on, and she even disturbed Nangong Yimeng's sleep.

Zhang Meiyu held the pink-wrapped Turkish Delight and said nonchalantly, "Our class monitor is like that too, so just leave it alone."

Deok-sun put her hands in her pockets, her face full of unhappiness.

"Class monitors are all annoying, so being good at studying is a big deal?"

Maybe poor students tend to dislike students who are good at studying.

Zhang Meiyu stretched out her hand and said, "Do you want to eat it? Dad just bought it."

The two took out two pieces of candy and put them in their mouths.

good to eat.

Turkish Delight is expensive and is an imported food.

If it weren't for Zhang Meiyu, they wouldn't even have met each other.

"I am leaving."

After saying this, Zhang Meiyu closed the box and walked towards her class.

Wang Zixian shouted, "You will come to have lunch later."

"will come."

Deok-sun and the other student pushed open the classroom door and found that the classmates were noisy and everyone had a look of panic on their face.

"Go call the teacher!"

"This is how to do ah!"

"It's scary!"

Deok-sun followed the crowd's gaze and found the squad leader lying on the ground, his face pale and his eyes closed.

His body twitched from time to time, and every tremor touched the hearts of the students around him.

With foam coming out of his mouth, this scene made everyone present feel terrified.

They had never seen this before, and they were all girls and were quite timid.

The classmates gathered around, and some of them covered their mouths out of fear.

The words that the monitor’s mother had once told her suddenly flashed through Deok-sun’s mind.

Without any hesitation or panic, he pushed through the crowd that was surrounding him.

“Everyone get out of the way!!!”

Then, push the surrounding tables, chairs and benches aside.

Soon, a safe area was cleared.

Seeing that the classmates' eyes were still on the class monitor, Deshan shouted, "Stop looking, get out of the way."

The voice was shrill.

Wang Zixian had never heard Deshan speak in such a tone before, and began to help disperse the crowd.

At this moment, among the more than 20 students in the classroom, not a single one was virtuous, kind, or brave enough.

Then, Deok-sun squatted in front of the squad leader and unbuttoned her collar with both hands.

Following the instructions of the monitor's mother, I carefully turned her head to one side to ensure that the breathing system was unobstructed.

This set of movements is clean and neat, without any drag.

Deshan stood up and shouted, "Door!"

Two students immediately closed the front and back doors of the classroom.

They didn't even ask why?
After all, the one having the epileptic seizure was their squad leader, and if others saw it, it would easily lead to gossip.

Girls are generally very gossipy, and if something like this is discovered by outsiders, the whole school will know about it in less than ten minutes.

(End of this chapter)

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