The boy seemed a little excited: "Sure enough, you are senior sister Qiao Nian! I thought it was you when I heard you talk."
Qiao Nian really didn't know why he was blocking her, so she pursed her lower lip and asked seriously, "What's the matter?"
"Nor...not at all." The boy's fair face turned red again, he scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "I'm also a student of Tsinghua University's Department of Medicine, and I've read a lot about you on school forums before. Post, I have always admired you very much. It’s just that you have been out of school since last year, and this is the first time I met you around the school. So... can I add you on WeChat?”
He seemed quite afraid of Qiao Nian's refusal, and said, "I don't have any other intentions. I just want to ask senior sister you on WeChat if you encounter a problem that you don't know."
This reason is very reasonable and very favorable.
Although the boy is embarrassed, he is still quite confident that he wants to go to WeChat.
He is a freshman in this class, and he has long heard that Tsinghua University has a campus legend, Qiao Nian from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
This is not only the school belle of Qingda Town, but also won various awards.
Any boy will be a little cautious about the dazzling girls in school. He is a bold and thick-skinned type.
I definitely want to add Qiao Nian to WeChat this time.
As long as he adds WeChat, he has plenty of ways to get closer.
"Senior sister, this is my QR code, you can just scan it." He also took out his mobile phone first, turned out his WeChat business card, and handed it to the girl.
Qiao Nian glanced at the WeChat handed to him, then looked at him, and was about to refuse: "I'm afraid..."
She was about to say 'I'm afraid I don't have time to solve your problem'.
There was a hand on her shoulder behind her, and then the familiar Leng Xiang came over, and Ye Fanchuan's rambling voice came from around her head: "She has a boyfriend."
Qiao Nian knew who was coming without turning around.
Qin Si finally finished replying to the news, just as he heard a familiar voice, when he looked up, he saw his master Wang mercilessly crushing the young Chunxin.
"If you have any questions, you can ask me. Would you like to add me on WeChat?" Ye Wangchuan's voice was hoarse, with a hint of coolness and warning.
Sure enough, the fair and clean boy shrank his neck, and the expression on his face that was originally smudged with thin red became stiff, and he shook his head immediately: "No, no need."
He was a little out of breath from the oppressive feeling from the hood, so he backed off, not daring to look at Qiao Nian anymore.
hurriedly said: "Since senior sister Qiao has no time, I won't bother."
"My classmate is still over there, I'll go there first."
After finishing speaking, he slipped away quickly, afraid that Ye Wangchuan would really add him on WeChat.
Qin Si witnessed the whole process, watching the boy being sent away with a few words from Mr. Wang, and then ran back to the table of his classmates in desperation.
Seeing Master Wang killing his love rival in seconds, he lowered his head and spoke softly to the **** his back: "Is it cold?"
Qiao Nian just shook his head: "It's okay."
He took off his jacket and put it on the girl carefully, and said to the girl, "Go back to the car first."
Qiao Nian left with him without any objection.
Qin Si turned his head and looked at the expression of the boy who just wanted to strike up a conversation with Sister Qiao.
Sure enough, he saw that little boy's face turned green, and he lowered his head like a mournful concubine. At first glance, he was hit hard, at least half a year later he couldn't recover.
Tsk, how miserable.
He hehe, he just wanted to give a thumbs up to someone who had gone far away—you are so murderous!