Ling Xiaoxiao didn't know when she fell asleep, because of the nightmare in the first half of the night, she undoubtedly lay in bed the next day, and because she cried so much the day before, her eyes were swollen like walnuts, and she couldn't open them.

The little boy saw her laborious appearance, went to the restaurant and asked for some ice cubes for her to make a cold compress, and when she was finally able to get up from the bed, it was almost noon.

"After lunch, we will go back to school, today is the last day of the holiday, and the formal classes will start every day, so you can go back and prepare." Jiang Zizhuo's face was not red and he was not panting to help Ling Xiaoxiao wear clothes, and while wearing them, he naturally took advantage of the cheapness.

Ling Xiaoxiao was taken advantage of by someone again in the middle of the night, except for the last step, everything that can be done between lovers is basically done, Ling Xiaoxiao, who has a debt mentality, actually wants to do what she wants, but in the end, the person who takes the initiative to brake is Jiang Zizhuo.

Even if Ling Xiaoxiao hinted that it didn't matter to him, he still wouldn't go any further, which made Ling Xiaoxiao always moved and entangled, so she kept holding it back, and when she could use it, she wouldn't be suffocated......

Some things are like this, once you get into a habit, you won't feel anything wrong, for example, at this time, Ling Xiaoxiao raised her arm cooperatively and put the T-shirt on her body with the help of the little boy.

"It seems that your major has more courses this semester than us, and besides, you and the Peace Army are specially recruited, so you should be a little busier, right?" Ling Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and yawned, she actually hadn't woken up a little bit.

"We'll start working on projects with our mentors, but we're new to school. It won't arrange a lot of things for us at once, and the freshman year should still be the stage of familiarization. The little boy enjoyed helping Ling Xiaoxiao get dressed, holding her by the hand and taking her to the bathroom to wash.

He really can't help with this.

When the two of them returned to school, as soon as they entered the dormitory, Ling Xiaoxiao met Xia Ziqian's somewhat narrow smile, Xia Ziqian pulled her, the two shrank aside, and whispered: "What heavy dark circles under your eyes, you and my third brother yesterday." Well? ”

Uh-huh, what's that, uh-hu Ling Xiaoxiao pushed her, her third brother, she obviously hasn't eaten her mouth yet, okay!

"Don't make a fuss, I had nightmares for most of the night yesterday. I'm tired to death. Ling Xiao couldn't help but yawn again. A few days ago because of the little boys. She always couldn't sleep well, and yesterday she cried for half the night, and now she is so sleepy that she walks with flutter.

"Why do you still have nightmares when you go out with my third brother?" Xia Ziqian couldn't react a little. This was clearly beyond her knowledge.

"It's hard to say a word, and I can't say a few words clearly." Ling Xiaoxiao pushed Xia Ziqian away and walked to her seat, the matter between her and the little boy was rotten in her stomach.

"Mysterious," Xia Ziqian muttered quietly, seeing Ling Xiaoxiao's state and not saying anything more: "Wait a minute, do you want me to help you get a few pots of hot water?" ”

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, wait until we get up tomorrow to give you something." Ling Xiaoxiao floated to her bed and fell asleep directly.

On October 8, freshmen officially started classes, and on Monday, Ling Xiaoxiao's class schedule was scheduled from 8 a.m. to 8 p.m., with ten classes a day.

In order to free up a whole day, she chose Monday's class to be very full, Xia Ziqian was influenced by her, and she also chose this professional class, so when she got up in the morning, she followed Ling Xiaoxiao to make a luminous body.

No matter how bad her third brother's face was in the cafeteria, she pretended not to see it, anyway, Ling Xiaoxiao would follow her later, and she would not go to class in the classroom of the School of Information.

There are many basic courses for English majors, and the two classes on Monday morning are foreign language appreciation, and the next two classes are British culture and history.

The textbooks can already be paid for on the 30th, but they need to take the slip to the Academic Affairs Office to get it, Ling Xiaoxiao ran out with the little boy to be sweet, and Xia Ziqian helped her get the books back.

Sitting in the middle of the classroom, Ling Xiaoxiao rubbed the cover of the book, but her thoughts were a little uncontrollably reminded of her previous life, when she was at that time, what kind of mood was it to sit in the classroom of the university for the first time?

She thought about it for a long time and found that it was fruitless, and her heart was gone, so what mood would she have.

They were taught a young female teacher in her early thirties, dressed in a loose tracksuit and a baseball cap, who introduced herself as soon as she entered the door.

The female teacher's speed of speech was very fast, with a standard American pronunciation, Ling Xiaoxiao found that even though her English listening was already very good, it was still a little difficult to keep up with the teacher's speed, she tilted her head slightly, looked at the classmates on the side, and found that there were only a few people who could really keep up.

Fortunately, it is not the worst one, Ling Xiaoxiao is a little satisfied with her state, and when she enters Q University, her requirements for herself are not the best, nor the worst, as long as the Confucian idea of moderation is implemented to the end.

After the teacher introduced himself, he didn't talk nonsense, he started today's topic directly, flipped through the textbook, began to lecture, and relaxed for a vacation, the first time such a tense and high-intensity class, almost everyone was not very comfortable.

After two classes, Ling Xiaoxiao was a little dizzy, looking at the English sentences in the book.

"Okay, that's the end of today's lesson, you go back and write a review of the article you learned today, and the reading impression you hand in in each class in the future will be graded and recorded in the total grade at the end of this course."

As soon as the words fell, the bell rang for the end of class, and the teacher went out lightly with teaching aids, leaving only the dizzy people in the classroom.

"Xiaoxiao, what did she just say? I don't understand most of it, what should I do? When I went back, I still had to write my feelings after reading, so I died. Xia Ziqian wailed regardless of the image.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at her from the side, only feeling that this girl was really a waste of the gentle temperament that Grandpa Jiang and Grandma Jiang had cultivated for her.

"The articles are all in the book, you go back and read it slowly, write it slowly, what are you afraid of." Ling Xiaoxiao put away the textbooks for appreciation, turned out the history of British customs, comforted Xia Ziqian on her lips, and prayed in her heart, hoping that the teacher in the next class would not teach in English again.

It's a pity that Ling Xiaoxiao found out that she was a crow's mouth, and after practicing two more lessons of English listening, she sadly found that her listening level had improved a little, but she didn't want to use this masochistic way to improve her personal ability!

Xia Ziqian was even more weak and lying on the table: "I knew that Q University was not so easy to read, I knew that I should have been admitted to other schools, why did I have to come here for my third brother in the first place!" ”

(To be continued.) )