Because she didn't bring a book, Cheng Jiali ran back to the dormitory halfway, and the 20-minute recess was enough for her to go back and forth, at this time she was extremely glad that their school was not big, otherwise she would have been tired enough. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Cheng Jiali was anxious to go back to the dormitory to pick up the book, but the sound of footsteps behind her provoked her to immediately stop her steps and couldn't help but look back.

Song Yu followed her, she ran in front, he walked behind, his legs were long, and his steps were very big, so that he could easily keep up with Cheng Jiali's hurried pace.

Cheng Jiali glanced at him very coldly, just opened her mouth, and didn't ask why she was following me, and she changed her words: "I want to go back to the dormitory to get the book." ”

She meant to swoop back to her dorm, but fortunately her robot was clever enough to understand it quickly.

didn't see him take any action, and didn't say anything, Cheng Jiali stared straight into his eyes, her dark eyes were very deep, and her little shadow was reflected in his pupils, and there was a strange feeling.

The next moment, she felt that her body was fluttering as if she was about to fly, and in the blink of an eye, she actually returned to the classroom, and the noise of her classmates echoed in her ears, and she couldn't react for a while, until the sweet female voice sounded, and she didn't pull her mind back.

"Beauty, you're back so soon."

"Yes, did you fly back...... followed by a low laugh, Cheng Jiali shook her head, looked fixedly, Li Xuan and Han Xiao, who were sitting in the first row, looked at her and smiled, their eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and their smiles were thick.

"Haha, I just flew back." Cheng Jiali laughed twice, but was despised by Li Xuan for no reason: "Cut, liar the ghost." ”

There are a lot of courses in the freshman year, and as soon as they enter the school, they complain about the full schedule, and what is even more tragic is that the school is very strict, especially for self-study at night, and they have to be named one by one.

Although there are many classes, the good thing is that there are many activities that can adjust the tense atmosphere. No, as soon as the military training of freshmen ended, various clubs came to recruit new students.

Freshmen are still very interested in this form, and there are many clubs, which can be regarded as meeting the various needs of students.

At noon, the entrance of the school cafeteria was crowded with people, and from a distance, it could almost be described as a sea of people. Compared with the novelty and excitement of the freshmen, those senior brothers and sisters seem to be much more enthusiastic, and they seem to want to pull people to their own clubs to increase their youthful vitality.

Cheng Jiali is the kind of dead house, but more importantly, she doesn't like to be lively, so she has no interest in these team organizations.

Xu Jiaying was different, glancing at the crowd, her hurried footsteps stopped, and her body gradually leaned forward.

"Song Yu, you said we don't have classes in the afternoon, what should we do?" Cheng Jiali was in a good mood, the lunch was very appetizing, and when she thought that she didn't have to go to class in the afternoon, she was in a good mood like she was about to fly to the sky.

"If Jiali can't make a choice, the system can arrange a default activity......" Cheng Jiali's eyes narrowed just now, Huo Kai, oh my God, she really can't imagine how this guy can speak regardless of the occasion.

What about the system......

Cheng Jiali stood on tiptoe, covered Song Yu's mouth directly with her hand, and signaled him not to speak.

Beside them, there were people passing by, but at this moment, time seemed to stand still, and everyone stared straight at the two men with wide eyes.

Some people exaggerated their mouths half-open, some people stared so much that their eyes seemed to fall off, and some people held their eyes on the bridge of their noses, like that, like a ghost.

Cheng Jiali was not without feelings, she was so frightened that she immediately let go when she noticed countless eyes on her, and when she was still thinking about how to deal with the doubts of the crowd, she came back to her senses and found that the focus of everyone was no longer focused on her.

Following the gaze of the crowd, Cheng Jiali couldn't help but tilt her neck back, and she didn't feel anything when she inhaled a cool breath.

It seems that there is a light lit up, and it is like a goddess descending from the sky, and it is no wonder that everyone's expressions are full of incredulity.

That... That... Isn't that Jiaying? A question flashed through Cheng Jiali's mind. The figure not far away is indeed Xu Jiaying, yes, I have to say that some people bring their own highlights wherever they go.

The crowd that was still noisy and laughing just now immediately quieted down, and they cooperated quite tacitly. Xu Jiaying is tall and tall, and her figure is a rare golden ratio, but when people see it for the first time, they will only think that this girl is very cold, as if she is born with an arrogant and cold temperament, which makes it difficult for people to approach, and they can only watch from a distance.

The place where Xu Jiaying stopped was the taekwondo club, and the few big characters on the sign standing next to her simply blinded Cheng Jiali's eyes.

Taekwondo clubs? Could it be that the goddess knows taekwondo? Cheng Jiali's eyes lit up, and her eyes looked at the figure in front of her stupidly, as if she was about to overflow at any time.

Cheng Jiali ran over, breaking the original calm, and after a sigh, the crowd returned to its original state.

"Senior sister, are you sure you want to report ...... Name? As if a little uncertain, the thin boy with retro round-rimmed glasses repeated a few words on the sign, and his tone was noticeably heavier.

Xu Jiaying retracted her gaze and moved to the boy's body, looking at his somewhat confused eyes and nodded lightly.

"Why, don't look down on girls, now is the era of strong women, you boys......" Facing Xu Jiaying, the girl sitting on the square bench looked weak, but she spoke with confidence.

Cheng Jiali looked at these people with some amusement, and inevitably quarreled, no one admitted defeat, and no one showed weakness.

"Huh? The...... Classmates, are you here to sign up too? The boy asked again, looking like the president.

"Today our Taekwondo Club is really ...... There are so many girls......" The other boy suddenly interjected, his tone cheerful, and there was even a feeling of smugness.

Cheng Jiali couldn't help but glance at him, her slightly chubby figure looked very shrewd, especially the little flickering eyes, as if she could speak.

Cheng Jiali smiled, and then shook her head: "I still forget it, my interest in taekwondo is not very high." Cheng Jiali replied truthfully, but several people in the club intended to let her join in, and they were agitating back and forth, and Cheng Jiali was a little shaken.

She was also telling the truth, she was not interested in taekwondo, mainly because she was lazy and did not like sports. I still remember that I was forced to run in high school, but unfortunately, this habit did not continue.

Her gaze wandered, and she ended up in a remote corner, where there were not many people.

What really moved her heart was the few words on the sign. Photographic Association ...... (To be continued.) )