Chapter 297

Although Fu Zhiyan said that he would come to a university, he would go two days later than her.

He's going to a Korea, Ono is super happy, so he doesn't care about the two days late. Instead, he made up his mind to step on the land before he came to a university, so as to lay a solid foundation for the vigorous "teacher student love" that she was about to start.

Because she did not take the formal channel into a big, so can only temporarily cut class. Han Xiaoye followed his tutor all the way and entered class 7.

University is not junior high school, classroom is that kind of small ladder classroom. There are no books and materials on the desk. The empty desk is either a mobile phone or a small mirror. The tutors all went in, and the class was still noisy. They chatted happily.

The tutor seemed to see nothing strange. He took a picture of the platform. When the people in the classroom came to see it, he pushed his glasses and said, "everyone, be quiet. Today I will introduce a new classmate to you. From today on, she will transfer to our class and study with you. Han, introduce yourself. "

The following more than 40 binoculars staring at her, Han Xiaoye heart so a little nervous, very soon, she put down the nervous little mood, stand on the stage, generous, "Hello, everyone, my name is Han Xiaoye. Korean kimchi's Korean, the size of the small, wild open sky, low trees, Jiang Qingyue near people's wild

"Well, you can sit next to Jiangning." The tutor pointed to the next third row of the penultimate Qi bangs lovely girl.

Han Xiaoye passed with his bag. As soon as he sat down, a pink hand reached out friendly. The cute girl with a baby face blinked her eyes playfully, "Hello, kimchi, I'm Jiangxi salted duck."

"Poof."

After a class meeting, Han Xiaoye is completely familiar with Jiangning. Jiangning is from C City, the youngest of his family, because his brother graduated from a university. So my father and mother took a whip to get into a university. Now I live in 201 dormitory. Character and appearance are the same, very warm and cheerful, afraid of Han Xiaoye just to mix unfamiliar, Jiangning warmly introduced her to his two roommates Mu Xiaoxiao and Yang Xin. Yang Xin's character is similar to that of Jiangning. She has a playful short hair and is as straightforward as a boy. pretty

After the regular class meeting, they don't have class until more than ten o'clock.

Jiangning and Yang Xin volunteered to take her to get familiar with the school.

As a century old school, a university has a large campus. Divided into several departments and districts, there are several basketball courts alone. Not to mention the library and so on. I strolled for nearly an hour, but barely walked for a little half. Han Xiaoye is about to buy a bottle of water to have a rest when his arm is knocked down by Jiangning.

"Look at Ono, it's Ning Zeyu!"

"Ning Zeyu?"

Before she could react, she was dragged by the people around her. There are many equally excited girls in the playground who are talking about it.

"It's Ning Zeyu. He's in the East playground. I'm lucky."

"Yes, he's a good player."

"It's a pity to hear that he already has a girlfriend, but he doesn't seem to care much about his girlfriend. Appointment

"You say the art department is a flower leaf snow?"

"Yes, that's her. But it doesn't seem to follow. Ye Xue later went to the financial department many times, but Ning Zeyu ignored it. It's said that ye Xue is very angry. In private, he says that he wants to find someone to deal with him. As a result, there is no end to it. I don't know what's going on. "

not bad But it's far worse than her little uncle.

But why does this man look so familiar?

Before she remembered, the players seemed to have a break. In the middle, the boy named Ning Zeyu, who was held by everyone, bent down and took out a bottle of mineral water from his backpack. He took a sip of it. Suddenly, he looked over here. When I saw them, my eyes seemed to stop.

Jiangning's face turned red. He grabbed Han Xiaoye's arm and read, "he's looking at me, he's looking at me, he's looking at me..."

sneakers

"You?"

She? Han Xiaoye raised his head. It was the boy named Ning Zeyu just now. Recently, his facial features are long and handsome, probably because he has just played basketball, and he has a feeling of sunshine.

Ning Zeyu frowned and looked at the people in front of him. On his small melon seed face, a pair of smart big eyes were particularly eye-catching. He raised his eyebrows, as if to be sure at last, "it's you? Why didn't you text me after that day? "

“……”

Shit! She remembered why she felt familiar. This is the neuropathy she met when she asked the way that day?!

Seeing that she didn't speak, Ning Zeyu glanced at her impatiently, "18781xx464. I remember my cell phone number clearly. "

With that, he went away with the basketball.

As soon as he left, Jiangning and Yang Xin immediately gathered around him, just like torturing the traitor, Jiangning threw out a series of questions like "Xiaoye, do you know Ning Zeyu? When did you meet? Why did he ask for your phone number? Is his mysterious girlfriend... You

With her girlfriend three words down, Han Xiaoye obviously feel around the bad eyes a little more. She held Jiangning in pain and told the story of that day. Finally, he raised his hand and swore that he was not familiar with Ning Zeyu at all, but Jiangning let her go.

It's time for class.

The professors of this class are famous for their love of roll call, but those who fail to arrive three times will fail at the end of the term.

Three people trot all the way.

Just ran to the teaching building.

Han Xiaoye saw a short radish was surrounded by several girls. Small radish ding a see her, a change of indifference face, smile very lovely, see teeth can not see the eyes of the tiptoe toward her wave. Crispy called, "Mommy!"

Now it's just ten minutes before class. People are coming and going in front of the teaching building. This sound of Mommy can be described as a shock! Let alone the past, even Jiangning and Yang Xin were stunned.

Mom, Mommy?!

Two people reflexively look at the people who look less than 20 around, ball head, slap face, jeans and simple white T-shirt, clearly full of student style. Is Han Xiaoye married? And there is a son who can make soy sauce!

OMG！

This world is too mysterious, isn't it?!