Chapter 7: These Incurable People
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The lights in the corridor were not on, and the camera was also useless, Tang Yan returned to the bedroom lightly, touched his bed, and didn't even bother to drag his shoes, so he wanted to have a good sleep with his eyes closed.
Sometimes, even if you are sleepy, you can't fall asleep.
Familiar beds, familiar pillows, familiar bedding, and familiar smiling faces...
When he closed his eyes, that smiling face appeared in his mind, and he tried not to think about it, but Bai Lu's smile was like a frozen picture, which always made people have to think about it.
Tang Yan has always wondered why a girl like Bai Lu would choose herself? With her conditions, she could find a person who matched her, but why would she choose a pig slaughterer.
What does a pig killer have?
And what can the pig killer give her?
Is it because of illness, there is no love in the vast sea of people, and I just want to find a home immediately, so I won myself?
Still, because of his simplicity and simplicity....
If you can't figure it out, you can't figure it out after all.
I can't sleep, and I can't sleep all the time.
There was a snoring sound from Xiao Fat Man when he got into bed, and there was a creepy face in his mind.
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.
I don't know how long it took, but finally the bell rang, and it was early in the morning.
At this time, it is the most chaotic time in the student dormitory, because in each dormitory, there is only one toilet, only one washstand, and only one mirror.
No matter what the image of the public silk in the eyes of others, but in front of the mirror, it is necessary to take care of it until you are satisfied, wash your hair, blow your hair, pick your nostrils, powder, apply cream, and trim your nose hair, these can be said to be what a college student often does.
Xie Yu occupied the toilet early in the morning, Mao Chenglang's head was stretched under the hot water pipe and didn't want to straighten up, Li Pengniao was peeking at the girls' dormitory opposite in his underwear, Xiao Facai was not busy and dressed in a hurry, Luo Yue had already hung up the game account, Xu Huang had been waiting in front of the bathroom door for a long time, Tang Yan never wanted to leave the bed...
One is so natural, from freshman year to now, seven people are like this every morning, seemingly busy... In fact, it is a natural life.
A new day is a new beginning, but this beginning is no different from yesterday's beginning.
At 9 o'clock in the morning class, they had to grind until 8:55 before they came out of the dormitory, and ran all the way to the classroom, which was also the time when the class bell rang.
Today's morning class is in the lecture hall, and every time I teach in the lecture hall, there is no such thing as skipping class in dormitory 418.
Why?
Because the lecture hall is large, it can accommodate many students, which also means.... There are many beautiful women, too!
No, not long after sitting down, Mao Chenglang found a target in the crowd.
"Front window, 10 o'clock, 3rd row, 1st position, shoulder-length hair, blue tights..."
Everyone looked and sure enough, they found the scenery.
Li Pengniao was not willing to be lonely, squinted his eyes and searched for a while, and said with a smile: "Two o'clock direction, looking straight at the eleventh position in the past, black clothes, short yellow hair, red studs, just now she turned around, preliminary judgment, it is a beauty." ”
Although the beauty of a short-haired girl is more or less indescribably unique, this beauty gives everyone the feeling that it is two words.
"Peer!"
It is because of the existence of this kind of girl that the goddess is going farther and farther....
Maybe you don't feel it deeply, but you should have seen the scene of your favorite girl holding hands with a short-haired girl on campus.
If you're still in doubt, they're good sisters..... Then you are wrong!
Many girls would rather choose a gay with quality than spend three seconds looking at you without quality.
"The old bird's vision is really unique...."Xiao Facai said sincerely.
"Do you have the ability, do you want to find one?" Li Pengniao was a little dissatisfied.
Knowing that this guy would say this, Xiao Facai smiled and said: "Five o'clock direction, the third row from the bottom, and the seventh position outside, a girl in white clothes with a ponytail." ”
Xie Yu was the first to look behind him and let out a sigh: "This beauty is good, her facial features are exquisite, her skin is white, ah... I don't know what it is, it shot into my softest heart, why I look at her little hand holding a pen, my heart can tremble...."
"There is such a thing? Huahua, do you dare to ask for a phone call?" Luo Yue quipped on the side.
Huahua is Xie Yu's nickname, why is it called Huahua, because his smile will always make people inadvertently think of chrysanthemum...
Huahua smiled helplessly and said, "There are more beauties that make me tremble, but I am a boat in the sea, and I don't know where I will be washed by the sea?"
Everyone can see that Huahua doesn't have the guts at all, but everyone doesn't break it.
At this time, Xu Huang said: "I still feel that the teacher should look better..."
Several people were speechless for a moment, and the female teacher who gave the lecture was thirty-five, even if you looked at it from a distance, you could see the crow's feet in the corners of her eyes, as well as her thick eyes.
Well, greens and cabbage .... To each his own!
What a dignified class, just a few guys looking at beautiful women and getting out of class.
What is a waste of youth?
This is a typical waste of youth, although most of the youth is given to high school.
The people around him still listened to the class, but Mao Chenglang and the others discussed it no less than the teacher's lecture, which made others learn.
If it weren't for the fact that there were many of them, if they weren't self-sustaining and were cultured people, someone would have done it with them a long time ago.
I was stirred by these rat droppings, and I was only five minutes away from class.
What a precious time, what a sacred classroom, what an evocative lecture, what ...
These scumbags, how can this be?
In any case, the bell rang after class, and many people began to collect their things and leave the classroom, only the people in dormitory 418 were still in their seats, hoping to feast their eyes in the vast sea of people when the crowd was moving around.
These people are simply hopeless.
The girl in the back row stood up, handed a note to Tang Yan, smiled lightly, and said, "Your name is Tang Yan, right?"
At this time, a few people turned their heads and looked at the girl, and suddenly a wave of surprise came to their faces.
What the hell, how can this be?
In one class, nearly one class, Mao Chenglang and others took the time to see the beauties, looking left and right, all the dead ends, it can be said that the girls in the entire classroom have seen it all, but they didn't look at the rear.
Who would have thought that there would be such a beautiful woman directly behind?
Long hair in the middle, big clear and bright eyes, long eyelashes trembling slightly, fair and flawless skin seems to be able to pinch out water, thin lips are delicate like rose petals....
A mistake, it's a mistake, if you know that there is such a beauty behind, what do you want others to do?
It turns out that the goddess... Right behind you.
If it weren't for the white dress, it would always make people feel pity, such a face, with a set of golden armor, what is the difference between her and the angel of judgment - Kyle?
For 10,000 years, she has covered her face, hidden her delicate body, dressed in the armor of light, and wielded the blade of fire forged before the birth of light, destroying all evil.....
Oh my God! The goddess even handed Tang Yan a note....
What's wrong with the world?
From beginning to end, Tang Yan, who didn't say a word, seemed to be stunned, looking at the Qianqian jade hand, there was no other action.
Fortunately, Mao Chenglang reacted too quickly, snatched the note in one hand, and said with a smile: "Aha, he is too excited, goddess, don't care, that... Are you lucky enough to know the name of the goddess?
The girl didn't look at Mao Chenglang, as if she hadn't heard him speak, she just glanced at Tang Yan lightly, and then turned to leave.
The brisk pace, the long dress rolled up by the wind, and the blurred shadow that faded away, no one noticed how much her long flowing hair fell.......
The two lines of blood-red handwriting on the note are clear.
"Be my spare tire, okay?"
.......