There was a dangerous light in his eyes.

When his gaze was about to move up to Ji Anning's stomach, Ji Anning reacted, "No, I will go to the preliminary round of the chess tournament on Friday."

She raised her hands, trembled, and almost covered her belly.

Forget it, don't care, deal with it first, leave the principal's office.

Her back was sweaty.

Ji Chicheng's expression eased a little, and then he looked at the principal, "Principal, I actually think it's a good idea to have a talent contest. The collective health PK has no substantive significance."

He analyzed in an unhurried tone, "Moreover, in group activities, girls and girls are prone to friction due to some division of labor, so let's not do the PK of the National Health University."

Especially the last sentence, the wind is light.

Ji Anning almost vomited blood, and the others were ready to go. He said lightly.

But he has always been like this, thinking from the perspective of others, and considering their feelings, then it is not Ji Chicheng.

Think about it, she hurriedly looked at the principal, hoping that he was a reasonable, humane and arrogant, and would not really cancel the health PK competition just because of Ji Chicheng's flattering.

However, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

"Ms. Ji said so, and I think so." The principal agrees very much with Ji Chicheng's words. "Moreover, the school did have large-scale group activities before, and there were examples of girls fighting in groups."

As he said, he turned around and walked to the desk, "I will call the logistics department to cancel this event."

Ji Anning quickly shouted, "The principal..."

"gone."

Before she could say her words, the man next to her suddenly stood up and interrupted her.

She turned her head and looked up at him, a little angry.

Ji Chicheng didn't look at her, but looked at the principal.

The principal picked up the phone, dialed while looking at Ji Chicheng, smiling and politely said: "Teacher Ji, you can sit down for a while and have some tea."

"No." Ji Chicheng replied, taking long legs and walking towards the door.

Ji Anning was stunned, reacted, and then got up, "Principal, I'm leaving too."

Saying hello to the principal, she quickened her pace to catch up with Ji Chicheng.

The two went one after the other and reached the top of the stairs. When Ji Anning saw that there was no one around, she chilled her face, looked at Ji Chicheng's back, and asked, "Uncle, why are you doing this?"

Ji Chicheng stopped, turned around to look at Ji Anning, raised his eyebrows lazily, "What's wrong with me?"

The two were separated by four or five steps. Ji Anning was afraid of speaking loudly, so she went down two steps and pulled them into the distance. Then she frowned and asked dissatisfiedly: "I said that. I will go to participate on Friday. Competition, no work, what else do you want?"

Now a good group activity was cancelled because of her.

"Heh", Ji Chicheng sneered, "You probably don't know how out-of-group you are now?"

Then he turned and continued downstairs.

Ji Anning was taken aback.

He... he was afraid that she would be misunderstood if she did not participate in labor, so he did not hesitate to let the principal order the cancellation of the event.

Looking at Ji Chicheng's tall back, Ji Anning's heart was full of warmth, unable to restrain it.

How to do?

After receiving her legs with both hands, she clenched her fists tightly, and held her breath for a long time before vomiting out.

Ji Anning's eyes were shining, and she was dazed. The phone in her pocket suddenly dinged, and a text message came. She recovered, took out the phone, and the whole content of the text message was directly displayed on the screen, "Don't worry, go with her. , I won't go."