Back at home, Ding Meng lay on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, looking at the entertainment headlines in the news, Song Qingyuan packed all his things into the refrigerator, took out a box of yogurt and put it on the coffee table for her on the other side, rubbed her head on the other side, turned around with a smile and went to prepare dinner.

Ding Meng crossed his feet on the back of the sofa, suddenly climbed on the back of the sofa, and looked at Song Qingyuan opposite, "By the way, after graduating from college, do you have any contact with your classmates?"

Every time there is a class reunion, Song Qingyuan is the one who arrives on time, he hopes to meet her at the class reunion, every time he is full of hope, it turns into disappointment in the end, Ding Meng has not attended a class reunion.

For four years, she didn't show up for one of the four parties, and every time Song Qingyuan came back from the class reunion, he felt that life was terrible, he didn't think that he would have such a day, and he would miss someone until he went crazy.

Ding Meng frowned and looked at him, "It's strange, why haven't I met a classmate after that, China is so big, where did they all go?"

In their session, there were not many outstanding talents, and even fewer could become leaders in some industries, or maybe Song Qingyuan was too good, in comparison, those people couldn't line up.

Song Qingyuan was too good in college, which attracted Ding Meng's attention, everyone thought that Ding Meng chased Song Qingyuan because of his charm, but in fact, they were all wrong, Ding Meng never did things according to ordinary people's thinking, she fell in love with Song Qingyuan at first sight, and saw the indifference in his eyes, the more she couldn't get it, the more she wanted to get it, this is Ding Meng's character, as long as she makes a move, there is nothing she can't get.

Song Qingyuan put down the dish in his hand, "Who do you want to meet, I have their contact information." ”

He is usually cold, he doesn't have any friends around, only the contact information of these college classmates, he will look at the group of classmates every night when he goes home, he wants to see if there is any news of Ding Meng, he is more afraid of missing Ding Meng's news, so he has been very cautious in the past few years.

At the same time, he rarely makes any remarks in the group, and everyone knows his temper, so if there is anything, he never bothers him easily, nor does he just aite him.

Ding Meng bit the yogurt bottle, "I don't have any friendship with them, I'm just curious, anyway, our class is also the once famous king class." ”

Speaking of the king class, everyone in the school knows it, except for the big demon king of the mixed world, the rest is anonymous, that is, there is no information about entering the school, students who don't know where they are, and it is not clear how many points they scored, and the school does not leave a case record, they are all students who are stuffed in by big shots, and the school is inconvenient to make it public.

When Ding Meng first entered, she felt that this class was not normal, and when she was about to change places, she saw the picture of the students in the class running away from the instructor, and she instantly became interested.

Ding Meng's train of thought slowly returned to when he first went to school nine years ago.

She vaguely remembered that it was very hot that summer, Lao Luo arranged for a few people to help her send her luggage to school, the dormitory was empty, Lao Luo hurriedly explained, "It's already going to class." ”

Ding Meng raised his eyebrows: "Am I late?"

Lao Luo looked at his watch, "If you calculate accurately, you are already three minutes and eight seconds late." ”

She looked helpless, "You don't call me on time." She walked out quickly, just two steps away, and turned around, "Where's the classroom?"

Secretary Luo had no choice but to let others be responsible for arranging a dormitory for her, and led her to the classroom by himself.

Lao Luo looked at the quaint teaching building of the school, the walls were covered with green plants, and the air exuded the smell of books, and said while walking with an intoxicated face, "Sure enough, it's a university, it's different." ”

Secretary Luo was wearing her twenty-eight waist short skirt, with high heels on her feet, looking very enjoyable, and told as she walked, "This class, I finally stuffed it in for you, Miss, why don't you stay here for three months?" ”

Ding Meng raised his eyebrows: "That depends on how quickly the Ding family looks for me." ”

Secretary Luo rolled his eyes, twisted his ass as he walked, and looked back at Ding Meng, "There are a few people in this school, you stay away." ”

"Afraid that I will charm them?"

"I'm afraid you'll fail!" Secretary Luo looked disdainful, "You can actually fail the course, the tutor of the aviation university in Sichuan sent me an email, saying that your computer hung up last semester, aren't you the best at computers?"

"Hey, don't mention it. Ding Meng pouted, "I finished the question in ten minutes of the exam, how do you know that it is so simple, it is simply an insult to my IQ." ”

"So you didn't submit your papers?"

Ding Meng smiled: "I've already given them enough face." ”

"Yes, you left your name on it. ”

Ding Meng interrupted her, "Not this time, if I knew that it was easy to be caught by the Ding family, I wouldn't have died." She looked at Lao Luo, "Who are the people you are talking about?"

"The first, the first in the department, Kwon Quan, don't surpass him, I'm talking about grades. Secretary Luo introduced, "The second one, you Banbanhua, Jiang Xiaomei, don't compare beauty with her." ”

Ding Meng nodded, "Got it." ”

Lao Luo continued to speak, "There is one more, there is basically no contact with you, you don't have to guard against it, you two will not intersect." ”

"What's the name. ”

"Song Qingyuan. ”

"What's going on with him, and why should you pay attention to him?"

"Because, he's the treasure of your school. ”

Ding Meng pouted, what is it?

After telling her, she frowned and thought, Lao Luo raised her eyebrows, "What are you thinking?" ”

"I'm wondering if I should stay, there are so many things going on in this school, I might as well go to Sichuan. ”

Lao Luo was helpless, "Miss, it's all done, can you save some snacks?"

The corners of Ding Meng's mouth twitched, and he said with a smile, "For your sake, I'll stay and adapt for two days for the time being." ”

The two of them walked to the door, the door of the classroom suddenly opened, and a girl with long hair and black glasses ran out crying, Ding Meng looked blinded, and looked back at the brothers who were coaxing in the classroom.

Among them, the most arrogant is the boy in the last seat, who is 1.8 meters tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, slapping the table to disrupt the order.

Ding Meng glanced at Lao Luo, and Lao Luo nodded, "He is Quan Quan." ”

Ding Meng frowned and pointed to the black-rimmed girl with glasses who ran away, and Lao Luo continued to nod, "She is Jiang Xiaomei." ”

It's wonderful, a scholar doesn't look like a scholar, and a beauty doesn't look like a beauty, can it?

Ding Meng frowned, thought for a moment, and roughly understood the situation, the instructor of this class is the senior sister of the second graduate school, that is, Jiang Xiaomei's sister Jiang Xiaoqing, Jiang Xiaomei naturally couldn't stand it, and stepped forward, the result was the same, Quan Quanqi left Jiang Xiaoqing, and then stimulated Jiang Xiaomei.

She looked at this class interestingly, and decided to stay, and the first thing she did when she entered the class was to suppress the snake on the ground.

She walked to the lectern and stood in front slowly, the classroom slowly quieted down, and the original breath was instantly quiet.

The script of the overlord is officially opened.