In the crowd, Anwen is very conspicuous in white, with a superior figure and charming peach blossom eyes. Her heart is pounding at a glance.

Anwen found the classroom with the house number, politely asked the students who were blocking the door: "Hello, can you let me in?"

Several male students look at the unreal beauty in front of Anwen, red face to get out of the way, Anwen smile and say thank you.

After Anwen went in, many people began to return to their seats.

An Wen saw Jiang Yiwen sitting in the first row. Jiang Yiwen also saw Anwen. He seemed to have been sitting in his position and didn't go out. Since Anwen entered the classroom, his eyes have been paying attention to her.

Jiang Yiwen points the position next to the point with his finger, indicating that Anwen will sit down.

The other hand under the table quickly took out the books from the desk in that position.

Anwen went to Jiang Yiwen, sat beside him, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that we could still be the same table in the University."

"We all have seats reserved in advance. You can only sit in the back seat when you suddenly appear like this. I'll reserve seats for you later." Jiang Yi Wen Dao.

"No, it's OK to sit in the back. I have good eyesight, and if I sit in the back, I can still brush my microblog secretly." Anwen smile way, but in the heart is more grateful to Jiang Yiwen.

"Do you often go to Weibo?" Jiang Yiwen, a fan, repressed his surprise and asked.

An Wen nods, way: "I quite like brush micro blog."

Anwen online, he will receive a prompt, in addition to advertising, Anwen basic not online, difficult not she is using a small screen to watch them?

So Jiang Yiwen remembered those fans of the guard who were not good at painting and began to mourn for them.

Also think of his own use trumpet hair some words, Jiang Yi Wen face can not help but blush.

After class, we must delete it, and the guard should remind you.

Thinking about Jiang Yiwen's sudden cold eyes, an Wen likes to brush her microblog so much that she can see those dirty words these days.

"What's the matter, brother?" A rough male voice suddenly appeared.

An Wen looked at the boy. She was tall and strong, her skin was bronze, and she was wearing a Jersey. At this time, she was looking at Anwen and Jiang Yiwen.

Jiang Yiwen handed his book to him and said, "here you are."

The boy took a puff from the corner of his mouth and almost hit Jiang Yiwen's face. After forbearance, he decided to save some face for his brother in front of the goddess. He took the book and sat in the back seat. He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Jiang Yiwen.

[here comes the goddess. Do you sit down with her and let me go? You quickly roll down to let me sit with the goddess]

JIANG Yiwen calmly replied [dad, please have a big dinner tonight]

the boy laughed when he received the news and said: "son smash, don't move my goddess, or I'll break your leg]

JIANG Yiwen ignored him, took out his notes and turned to a page, pushed them to an Wen and said:" this is the notes and assignments of last class, Take a look

An Wen took it and said, "thank you very much, classmate Jiang."

"Thank you for what I did. I should thank you. If you didn't need to take notes, I wouldn't have listened to every class so carefully and took notes so seriously that I could review it again when I typed you an electronic manuscript. " Jiang Yiwen looked at an Wen's eyes and said very sincerely.

Anwen how can not hear the meaning of it, stunned.

Jiang Yiwen immediately said with a smile, "why do you look scared? You are my goddess. How many people want to write notes for you can't do it."

After saying that, Jiang Yiwen looked down at the book, but his heart was already so nervous that he jumped up, and his hand holding the pages of the book was unconsciously forced and wrinkled.

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