The quarrel between the two was white-hot, and it had already attracted the attention of several girls in front of them, especially the two "Top Ten Brilliant Tea School" and "Shuangshu of the Broadcasting Academy" who had been praised by Tan Qingkai in front of them, and they all turned their faces to look. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The ones named Yan Luohan and Guo Yuyan look very familiar, but aren't they the girls who accosted Song Baojun downstairs in the girls' dormitory of the Broadcasting Academy during his first morning exercise and were ridiculed? No wonder they were born so beautiful.

Seeing that Yan Luohan's eyebrows were slightly frowned, his expression seemed to be disdainful, as if to say: "Why is this person not able to do his best and quarrel with the most handsome boy in the foreign language college?"

Someone else muttered in a low voice: "Is that person really stupid or fake stupid? If you want to try playing the piano with Qu Jingsen, I think his brain must be burned out." ”

Another girl with freckles on her face accosted her: "Hehe, you see that he looks like a native head, where can he compare to Qu Jingsen?" If you want me to say, Qu Jingsen is really handsome! More beautiful than a woman, just tell me to stick to his whole net worth and his ...... I am willing to do so. ”

If it was usual, Qu Jingsen would have been completely indifferent to this so-called beautiful words, and he had heard a lot of similar words, which was just the same thing. But today, in front of Song Baojun, hearing that those girls were so crazy that Qu Jingsen was so proud that he straightened his chest hard, and the meaning of provocation was very obvious.

What a sissy, she dares to show off in front of Lao Tzu!

Song Baojun's mind was hot, and he stiffened his neck and responded: "It's better than that! Lao Tzu is afraid of you?"

"Well, you said it. Qu Jingsen put his hands in his pockets and said super chicly: "There must be a lottery in the gambling game, I don't know what Song Baojun is willing to take out to gamble with me?"

As soon as Song Baojun said this, he regretted it very much, knowing that this competition would definitely be lost, so he had to start thinking about ways to deal with the aftermath. With a roll of his eyes, he found that Liu Xiyue was smiling extremely gloatingly, and said: "Since the gambling game was proposed by Liu Xiyue, then it is better to gamble with her." ”

secretly thought that as long as he lost, he could claim that he didn't have the slightest feeling for Liu Xiyue, and he deliberately released water so that he could find a step for himself.

"What? you can bet, why are you involved with me?" Liu Xiyue frowned.

Song Baojun said to himself: "The winner gets a kiss from Liu Xiyue, and the loser watches the whole process of Liu Xiyue's kiss from the side, and gives applause to the winner, what do you think?"

Qu Jingsen was overjoyed: God, it turns out that you are not my rival, but Cupid sent by God. hurriedly responded: "Okay, okay, no problem! That's it!" Looking at the happy look, it seems that the victory is in hand, the beauty is in the arms, and the jade lips are in the mouth.

Liu Xiyue was ten thousand unhappy, and snorted: "Hey, have you considered my ...... without my consent?"

Before she finished her sentence, Song Baojun pointed at her nose and shouted: "Shut up, you're just a bet, no one cares about your feelings." ”

Liu Xiyue was so angry that she almost wanted to jump up and fight him.

Song Baojun turned a blind eye to Liu Xiyue Tieqing's face and said, "Well, since there is no opinion on the bet itself, it will be decided." Wait a minute, let's go up and play the piano, whoever gets the most recognition will win, the rules are very simple. ”

Qu Jingsen sat down with a smile and said, "Okay, I hope that when you watch the kissing process, you will applaud warmly." ”

More and more students came in, and there were not enough seats in the front to squeeze to the back.

There was a woman who made Song Baojun and Tan Qingkai's eyes light up at the same time, and even Qu Jingsen couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

The woman was about twenty-six or seventeen years old, about 1.7 meters tall, with a beautiful appearance and long flowing hair. Wearing an orange suspender lace shirt, revealing slippery fragrant shoulders, and a pair of tight water-milled jeans and white high-heeled sandals, she dressed casually. Although the Mid-Autumn Festival has passed at this time, the coolness is obvious, but women are born with a love of beauty, as long as they dress beautifully, who cares if the weather is hot or cold?

Under the proper dress, the figure is concave and convex, especially the chest is towering, and the walking is swaying, which is particularly eye-catching. The whole body exudes a mature and sexy charm, and a charming breath pours out between the gestures, how can the young temperament of the girls in school just grow up be compared?

Everyone also said that the woman was a faculty member of the college, but they didn't want her to go straight to the back of the classroom, sat behind Song Baojun, and took out a notebook from her shoulder bag and spread it out on the table, posing as if she was ready to listen to the lecture.

Sitting next to each other, the fragrance of the woman's body wafted to the end of Song Baojun's nose, like the fragrance of blue musk, light and elegant, which was fundamentally different from the fragrance of white sandalwood on Liu Xiyue's body, but it was just as fascinating.

Tan Qingkai was itchy all over, thought for a long time, turned around and squeezed out the brightest smile in his life and said, "Sister, sister, are you also here to listen to the class?" This accosting sentence is rare for him, and he usually stammers when he talks to girls. The eldest sister could make Tan Qingkai, who suffers from social phobia, take the initiative to speak, and her charm is beyond imagination.

"Oh yes. The woman smiled faintly, her face showing a soul-stirring brilliance, lowered her head to examine the contents of the notebook, and ignored him.

Tan Qingkai was almost stunned, opened his mouth and said: "That, that ......" couldn't say a word after that, and he had no choice but to turn his face back in disappointment.

At this time, the classroom suddenly fell silent, and the girls who were chattering stopped talking and turned their eyes in the direction of the door. It turned out that Tu Fen, the instructor of this class, and the leaders of several conservatories stood outside the door.

There were also several media reporters waiting outside the door with cameras and not allowed to come in for special reasons.

Tu Fen has an elegant temperament, wears a pair of gold-wire glasses, and is nearly fifty years old, because she is well-dressed and well-maintained, she looks less than forty years old. Standing at the door and talking to the leader, he walked up to the podium.

"Hello students, teachers, friends, I am Tu Fen. Today is the last stop of my national college tour, and I am here at the invitation of the leaders of the School of Music of Chaju University to talk about the beauty of classical music. ”