An impromptu question: anorexia (1)

Zhou Weize and Zhao Zhenzhen, who chose the topic a step later, teamed up, and the room was silent.

Zhou Weize was already lying down with an eye mask on.

Zhao Zhenzhen blushed at a loss. In the end, she had to draw lots to choose the questions.

"What should I do?"

"I can't possibly choose a teacher that's too difficult for my competitors, right? That would be too wicked."

"It's not too easy either, then I choose-"

As Zhao Zhenzhen spoke, she turned her head and glanced at Zhou Weize, who was lying down.

According to the latest part of the 'novel plot'.

It was her kind and helpless look that made him feel that she was cute and real. He said that he could choose anything. He would not rely on a girl's choice to win.

But today, with the Pearl in front of him, before Zhou Weize could even get up, his fans were already crazy.

[ a King brings scrap metal, and scrap metal doesn't want to choose a good weapon. I have nothing to say! ]