Early the next morning, with the familiar sound of the alarm clock, Mo Qingduo finally opened her eyes, her head was still dizzy, and she remembered that today was Sunday, and the morning was full of elective courses. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Mo Qingduo desperately wanted to skip a class, forget it, a good boy occasionally makes a mistake, and he is reluctant to blame himself. Covered with the quilt, he suddenly remembered that this was a big class across classes, and Jiang Chengqing's class was also among them, Mo Qingduo lifted the quilt and got up, didn't dare to delay, packed up, and went straight to the cafeteria.

The students of the Propaganda Department of the Student Union had already gotten up early and put the posters that had been made overnight on the propaganda board. Mo Qingduo, like everyone else, squeezed over to join in the fun, poked her head in and found that it was indeed a report and congratulations on the success of the drama.

"I heard that the script was written by the leading actor Mo Qingduo." A petite and cute girl whispered to the side.

"Really? Come to the big aunt fainted that? Drama star? She's so talented! The cute girl's female friend said, and Mo Qingduo's face turned crimson.

"It's a shame I didn't go yesterday. Tell me what you played. A schoolgirl with glasses said.

"I can tell you the content of yesterday's drama in detail, leave a phone call, beauty!" A male classmate who also wore glasses took the opportunity to strike up a conversation.

"Cut, there are already videos in several groups at school, okay?" The female man said that she couldn't tell that the male classmate wanted to make her eyebrows.

The petite beauty pulled the female man who had no eyesight to turn around to leave, and when she saw Mo Qingduo standing behind her, she hurriedly shouted excitedly: "It's Mo Qingduo!" Big star! Big star! ”

The students turned their heads one after another, and some began to open their backpacks to look for notebooks to sign.

Mo Qingduo had never seen this kind of scene, she was a little embarrassed, her face was hot, she couldn't speak, and she didn't know whether to refuse or accept.

"Students, please let go, I am Yin Feng, vice president of the student union, please hurry up and prepare for class, don't gather here, please consciously abide by the campus order!" A deep, deep male voice came.

As soon as everyone heard that it was from the student union, they were afraid of causing trouble, so they quickly dispersed.

"Hehe, it's you......" Mo Qingduo was a little embarrassed and a little afraid. I was embarrassed by the overwhelm just now, and I was afraid of Yin Feng's "brilliant" past.

"Hey, hey, hey......" Yin Feng eliminated his majesty in front of everyone, and was a little embarrassed, this guy, when he was embarrassed, he would just scratch his head and smirk, a typical stupid big guy.

"Oh, by the way, when did you get promoted?" Mo Qingduo remembered Yin Feng's self-reported home just now, and she didn't know if this name was true, or if it was used to fool the ignorant masses.

"Ah, this...... The former student council president is a senior and is about to prepare his graduation thesis, so he 'retires', and the four vice presidents of the junior year are competing for this position, and we, the sophomore ministers, have a chance to be promoted, so I ...... Hey, hey, hey......" Yin Feng said this, feeling a little proud.

Mo Qingduo couldn't understand why this stupid big man could survive in this center of campus power, and thought of the prestige he had just faced with his classmates, there was an advertising slogan that said "There is more than one side of men", maybe he didn't know him well enough.

"Qingduo, there was something in the student union yesterday, and I didn't have a chance to watch your play. This morning, everyone was talking about how wonderful it was, and it was a pity that it didn't come true. I heard that you also wrote the script? You're acting in person, it's amazing! "Yin Feng praises people, but the preface does not match the afterword." I'm so proud of you! ”

Mo Qingduo smiled, thinking to herself, what are you proud of about me?

"Qingduo, I'm from a sports background, look at your small body, it's a little lacking in exercise, no matter how busy you are, you can't let yourself become a sick man, look at the last time......" Yin Feng remembered the two times before carrying Mo Qingduo to the infirmary, he couldn't help but be a little sorry, secretly glanced at Mo Qingduo, and didn't dare to continue. Why don't you come to me when you have time and I'll teach you how to play tennis? ”

"No need! No need! Mo Qingduo was afraid of being accidentally injured and killed, so she refused again and again.

"Don't. Exercising is good for your body...... Hey, hey, don't go...... Okay, okay, I'm not going to force you anymore. Mo Qingduo couldn't listen to it and turned around to leave, but was stopped by Yin Feng.

Mo Qingduo then remembered that Yin Feng was Jiang Chengqing's hair, and hurriedly asked, "Have you seen Jiang Chengqing in the past two days?" ”

"Jiang Chengqing? No, I don't. I spent the whole day yesterday in meetings preparing for the promotion report, and I was busy at 9 p.m. What happened to him? Do you have something to do with him? Yin Feng was puzzled.

"Oh, that's fine, I just didn't see him, a little curious." Mo Qingduo hid the uneasiness in her eyes and looked down at her phone. "Ahh Oh my god, it's so late, I'm gone, no more talking! Mo Qingduo didn't wait for Yin Feng to answer, and ran away.

"Hey! Qingduo! If you want to exercise, find me, free coach! Yin Feng's angry male voice came from behind him.

There are two classes in the morning with a half-hour break in between, and each class has two sessions of forty minutes each, with a ten-minute break in between. The second class is Ma Zhe, who is taught in a lecture hall across faculties, and the old professor with gray hair teaches the class, which is not important, the important thing is that there is Jiang Chengqing in this class.

More than 300 students...... Mo Qingduo stepped over a person's head, her eyes were extremely tired, and she still hadn't found the one she was most familiar with. Mo Qingduo couldn't help but think crankily again, Jiang Chengche, what's wrong with you? Can you watch a drama and see that fierce? Don't...... Mo Qingduo suddenly remembered the kissing scene that caused a sensation, although everyone could see that it was just a borrowed position, but being held by Cheng Qiang was real. Ah, is it because of this? Mo Qingduo was a little happy in her heart, but when she remembered the content in his eyes at that time, she always felt that there was something else.

"Alas......" Mo Qingduo sighed softly as she held her cheeks, and a small ball of paper jumped lightly and fell silently in front of her.

"Mo Da talented girl, I saw you wandering for a long time, what's wrong?" In the paper ball is Cheng Qiang's reptile-like font. Mo Qingduo didn't bother to answer, crumpled the open paper ball, and threw it on the corner of the table.

"Are you alright? Don't scare me~~~" Cheng Qiang threw another ball, and Mo Qingduo kneaded it and threw it out as usual.

It's a clump, a clump, a clump, a clump......

"The female classmate in purple in Block C in the fifth row! Could you please answer this question? The old professor held his glasses and pointed a laser pointer on the projection cloth to ask a question. Hey? What's that big pile on your desk? ”

Mo Qingduo looked at the pile of paper balls in front of her, and said blindly: "I, I have a cold......

The old professor praised him: "Look at this female classmate, she insists on coming to class when she has a bad cold, unlike some students who don't come to sleep in the dormitory, you see, what a strong contrast, your parents spend money for you to go to school, but you ......"

The old professor kept talking until the end of this class, Cheng Qiang came over and said: "Mo Da talented girl, worthy of being a drama star, her acting skills are really good!" ”

Mo Qingduo glared at him fiercely and didn't speak.

"Oh, sister, what's wrong with you! The great aunt is here? No, I don't think that's the time. Cheng Qiang's underbeaten face stretched out, as if to say, "Hit me, hit me."

"I'm annoyed, I'm annoyed, go away!" Mo Qingduo covered her ears and buried her head in the crook of her arm and wanted to cry.

"Qingduo......" Cheng Qiang didn't dare to say more, so he had to accompany him quietly.

There was a weak sobbing sound in the crook of his arm, and Mo Qingduo's shoulders shook.

"Qingduo, I'm sorry, I don't know what happened, but I know it may be my fault, I just want you to be good, if I have a mistake, please tell me, I am willing to change or make amends." Cheng Qiang's attitude is sincere.

"No, I don't blame you......" Mo Qingduo couldn't bear to blame Cheng Qiang. It's just, I'm in a bad mood, I'm fine, I'll be fine in a while...... Don't worry about me ......."

Where can Cheng Qiang put his mind at ease, so he had to stay quietly, until Mo Qingduo stopped crying, he carefully pulled her out, and there was no mood to listen to it for the rest of the class......