At the end of the day.

Most college students live in accommodation.

Bo Cheng and Bai sang continued their day reading.

There is a car to pick you up. You're not tired at all.

On the way, Bai sang asked how Bocheng University felt.

After thinking for a while, Bo Cheng said, "OK, the environment is OK."

"That's all?"

Bai Sang was surprised.

"There are a lot of people. It's complicated. Sangsang will stay with me in the future. Don't go anywhere, you know?"

Today, many girls have deliberately looked for things to talk to themselves.

Bo Cheng was annoyed with such things.

One by one, they refused relentlessly.

Or indifferent.

Some are too much, he will scold.

"I know. I'm sure I'll stay with you and won't go anywhere."

Bai Sang's head rubbed against his shoulder.

White cheeks bulging, think of those girls like flies.

Fortunately, when I chose my major at that time, I was sure to study economic management.

I didn't choose this.

Bo Fu suggested that she choose one she liked.

Although Bo Cheng is reluctant to give up, he also thinks so.

Or Bai sang thinks that as long as it's a villain's thing, it's what he likes.

So I chose this major together.

"What are you angry with?"

Her little expression was naturally noticed by Bo Cheng.

Sometimes before Bai sang said anything, he knew what she would say.

It's like a soul.

Bai sang snorted, "those girls are so annoying that they say you have a girlfriend and stick to you, which makes people angry."

When Bo Cheng heard that she was jealous, he was in a good mood: "so you should look at me."

"If I don't look at you well, you'll run away?"

Bai sang thought that love was worth 80 points, which was already a score of deep love.

It's impossible to run away.

But in Bo Cheng's ears, it means another thing.

Thought she didn't trust herself, her tone was a little hasty, "whether you look at me or not, I won't run away."

"Yes, I know. I'm sure you won't run away."

Bai sang took him in one hand and touched him in the palm of his hand.

Bo Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

He was so nervous that Sang Sang would not trust himself.

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College is a little easier than high school.

Especially freshmen, there are no heavy courses, so there are many courses.

Class is not as rigorous as high school. After calling the name, the teacher speaks, and the people below listen casually.

Most of the courses of Bai sang and Bo Cheng are in the same classroom.

Only a few minor courses are not together.

This time is nothing.

……

Bai sang thought that college must be the same as high school. It was very dull in the past.

Who knows, underestimated the degree of female flower mania in the University.

At this time, everyone is the age of star chasing. Those little fresh meat on TV can't be seen or touched.

Now there is a person who is more beautiful than the idol on TV. You can know how popular he is.

Even if Bo Cheng said he had a girlfriend, he couldn't stop these people from taking photos with their mobile phones.

Also because someone in the school uploaded his photo to the microblog, post it.

When Bo Cheng didn't know, he became a net red directly.

One day.

Bo Cheng and Bai sang go back after class.

Suddenly, several people holding cameras rushed to the door, and microphones were stuffed around his mouth.

"Excuse me, are you Bo Cheng, the grass of s University?"

"How do you feel about becoming the most popular candidate?"

"As the most praised school grass on the microblog, are you very confident in your appearance?"

……

Bai Sang was almost wrestled by the crowd.

Or Bo Cheng hugged people.