"This...?" Zheng Qingping began to have a headache. He hadn't talked to her yet, so what should he say to her? He was about to thank her several times, but he avoided her concern. As soon as he finished the class, the little girl disappeared from his sight, so he had no way to thank her.
"How about I go back and think for a while before I answer him?" Zheng Qingping touched his nose and smiled bitterly.
"An appropriate answer." The three girls blamed him, and then Kong Ying suddenly mentioned, "By the way, scholar, I remember your ID is Yan Qianjun in Yunhai. Was that Great Guardian of Militaryism whose name was well-known last night you?"
"Yeah, it's okay!" Zheng Qingping knew that he didn't have to hide it from his classmates, so he admitted it without hesitation, "He's at the stage o
