Chapter 11

Song Ci slid down a few times and came to the comment area.

The comment area is full of questions about who the people in the photos are, as well as exclamations about how beautiful they are. Of course, there are many people yelling to give her monkeys. Song Ci can't cry or laugh.

The withdrawal point opened the one where Chu Rong's first school grass position was not guaranteed.

The comment area is much more chaotic.

As the first president of Yanjing University and the president of the student union, Chu Rong has a combination of beauty and talent, which makes him a fan in this school.

Now someone posts to compare Song Ci with Chu Rong. Chu Rong's little fans and fans naturally come out and prepare to go back.

Churong's fans are all over the school, both men and women. As soon as the men come up, they put their enemies on the Song Ci. They are not talented and can't compare with Rong.

When the female fans saw the beauty of Song Ci, they couldn't say it.

Therefore, the comment area of this post has become a place for Rong's male fans and girls captured by Song Ci against the sky to discuss the importance of beauty and talent.

Song Ci was indifferent to this.

She came to school to feel the atmosphere of the school, not to earn beauty with others. Therefore, Song Ci looked at the things on the forum and didn't pay much attention to them.

As soon as I turned off my cell phone and looked up, I saw the short haired girl who had just patted the table standing in front of his desk, followed by several girls.

"Hello, my name is Bai Qianliang." the short haired girl stretched out her white and slender right hand to Song Ci. Song Ci stared at her right hand for a moment without expression and took back her eyes.

Song Ci was not such a warm person, so she didn't mean to hold her hand, but gave a faint grace.

Bai Qianliang and several girls behind Bai Qianliang didn't have any dissatisfaction with the way Song Ci was not a gentleman. At the moment, the Song Ci in their eyes is two words: so cool!

And it's cool in bold capital.

Seeing that Song Ci didn't shake hands with her, Bai Qianliang withdrew his hand and touched his nose.

"What's your name?" Song Ci asked without taking the initiative.

Song Ci took out her mobile phone and opened the forum again. At this time, the post that she compared with Rong has been made the headlines.

Bai Qianliang also saw that she was some honey proud. The male god was watching her post.

"Song Ci." Song Ci answered lightly.

"Song... Song Ci?" Bai Qianliang shivered. Isn't this the famous dandy in their school?

Bai Qianliang is a child of an ordinary well-off family. She doesn't want to cause trouble to herself or her parents.

But she also has several hobbies, that is, collecting some gossip, handsome men, beautiful women, and some amazing things.

"Huh? Something?" Song Ci raised his head and stared at Bai Qingliang's eyes.

There was surprise and... Panic in her eyes.

"It's all right." Bai Qianliang waved his hand and quickly slipped back to his seat.

Song Ci thought about some of her original behavior in the world. Looking at the white light and cool who fled, she indifferently raised the corners of her lips and showed a smile.

But that smile may be more appropriate to describe with sarcasm.

Bai Qianliang sat back in his seat and carefully looked back at Song Ci. Just right, Bai Qianliang succeeded in catching the smile.

That smile, as if she knew everything, but she didn't say it.

However, Bai Qianliang always feels that the legendary dandy song Ershao should be like a mirror in his heart.

And... It doesn't seem as terrible as legend.

But Bai Qianliang quietly shook his fist. Anyway, the prince of the Song family, she can't provoke.