Yang Fan's attitude changed so quickly that it greatly surprised Feng Liya. At this time, Chen Muyu beside him seemed to have mustered up his courage, and glanced up at Yang Fan slightly, and at this glance he happened to see Yang Fan smirking there, Chen Muyu quickly lowered his head again, and his body unconsciously moved behind Feng Liya, although his body was twisted in various ways, but he was very happy in his heart.www.biquge.info Ever since she knew about Yang Fan, every time she saw a cold face, she never expected him to smile so brightly.

Feng Liya didn't seem to notice Chen Muyu's unnaturalness, and introduced herself to Yang Fan: "Classmate Yang, we are also from Class 1 of 05 Xinchuan, my name is Feng Liya, and her name is Chen Muyu. Hearing this, Yang Fan was a little uncomfortable, just now he was unceremoniously repaired in front of these two female classmates, and he didn't have a temper at all when he was repaired. Feng Liya also saw Yang Fan's embarrassment and tried to resolve it: "I heard that there will be a game next week? "Well, the Star Cup, it's all played by freshmen." "Then you have to come on, we will go to refuel then!" "Good!" "That's right," Feng Liya said as she pulled Chen Muyu out from behind her, "I like to watch you play, and she may like you more." After Feng Liya finished speaking, she ran away with a smile, "Oops! Nonsense! Chen Muyu, who had just reacted, blushed and hurriedly chased after him, and couldn't tell whether he was shy or angry because he was wronged.

Looking at the two people who ran away, Yang Fan's heart was simply happy, although it was only the first time he had seen these two classmates, and the two of them couldn't talk about any feelings. But it's always a happy thing to be liked, and the haze of just losing was blown away with this little episode.

Yang Fan returned to the dormitory, Zhou Xiaochuan was very rare not playing "Pro Evolution Soccer", but lying on his bed watching "Contemporary Sports", seeing Yang Fan come back, Zhou Xiaochuan put down the magazine in his hand: "Just wait for you to come back." Yang Fan looked dazed: "What?" "Just now, the class president came to inform me that the courses for our freshman year are all set, but because physical education involves interests, you need to choose yourself, and everyone goes to the Internet café to choose courses, so I am waiting for you with righteousness." Looking at Zhou Xiaochuan's rare seriousness, Yang Fan felt that this was a big deal, so he took off his sweaty jersey three or two times, put on a T-shirt, and followed Zhou Xiaochuan downstairs.

On the way to the Internet café, Zhou Xiaochuan is familiar and can't be more familiar, when he was still in cram school, Zhou Xiaochuan became obsessed with "Counter-Strike", and often skipped class with his classmates to play. On the day he came to the school to report, Zhou Xiaochuan was already familiar with the situation of the surrounding Internet cafes. With Zhou Xiaochuan leading the way, Yang Fan took a shortcut to the Internet café, quickly turned on the computer, and boarded the school's course selection webpage. For physical education classes, Zhou Xiaochuan likes football classes, and Yang Fan certainly wants to choose basketball classes. But when they studied it carefully, they found that only ballroom dance classes could still be registered, and the other classes had already been filled. Although they were very helpless and unwilling, for the sake of credit, the two had to lament their bad luck and ill-fated fate, and at the same time click the "OK" button cleanly, for fear that they would not be able to report this course.

After choosing the class, neither of them wanted to go back to the dormitory immediately, Zhou Xiaochuan proposed to play for a while, and Yang Fan agreed. Zhou Xiaochuan skillfully boarded the Haofang battle platform and played CS. Yang Fan doesn't play games, so he browsed the portal, looked at it for a while and felt bored, and then played QQ space again, Yang Fan found that there were already several people leaving messages in his space, in addition to a few high school buddies, there was also a strange girl, and the girl only left a sentence: "Classmate Yang, I am also your high school classmate." Looking at this unfamiliar screen name, Yang Fan couldn't remember who she was, but out of politeness, Yang Fan still replied below: "Really? Hello! It didn't take long for the webpage to prompt a new message, and Yang Fan thought that the strange girl had replied, so he clicked on the space again.

Someone did reply, but it wasn't the strange girl, but Zhang Juan. Looking at the word "Zhang Juan", Yang Fan's heart beat violently unconsciously, plopping! Thump! Every stroke is very powerful. If every infatuated adolescent boy has a goddess in his heart, then Yang Fan belongs to the category of flowers, because there are two goddesses in his heart, one is Yu Wenting, who was his favorite in high school, and the other is Zhang Juan. But if you want to ask Yang Fan how to describe these two goddesses, Yang Fan himself will feel that Yu Wenting is the kind of peerless beauty, so beautiful that people admire, you will feel that she is extremely difficult to chase. But Zhang Juan is different, she is a real goddess in Yang Fan's heart, and the arrogance in her body makes Yang Fan feel like a white lotus, which can only be watched from a distance, not owned. In fact, Yang Fan, who has been a junior high school classmate with Zhang Juan for three years, only admires her from afar, and has never had the opportunity to say a word to her.

is such a goddess, who left a message on Yang Fan's QQ space: "Who are you?" When she was in the third year of junior high school, the Chinese teacher asked Zhang Juan to help distribute the corrected test papers, and she had to ask her table mates for each one, and asked her table mates to help point out who the classmates were in their names. Yang Fan even concluded that among the junior high school classmates, there were no more than 3 people who could name Zhang Juan, and of course these 3 people did not include Yang Fan himself. "I know you, I'm Yang Fan, I guess you don't remember me." "Huh? How could it be, how could I forget my junior high school classmates, hehe. Seeing this, Yang Fan's heart was simply happy. Really, do you remember me? "Of course, by the way, how did you know Yang Min?" Yang Min? Yang Fan thought about the names of his kindergarten classmates, but he didn't think who the owner of this name was, but he quickly reacted, this Yang Min was probably the stranger who had just left a message for him. "I don't know, but she left me a message, so I replied." After a long time, Zhang Juan replied: "Oh"! Yang Fan suddenly felt that he should give himself a slap, why did he not know how to chat so much, how should he answer now? After thinking about it for a long time, Yang Fan decided to be cheeky and find another topic: "By the way, have you been admitted to Hegong University?" "Yes, what about you?" "I'm at Ontario!" "Really? I didn't expect it to be close. "What are you studying?" "Civil engineering, what about you?" "Hey news!" "Huh? Didn't you study science? Why apply for this major? Although Yang Fan thought in his heart, because there are many female students majoring in liberal arts. However, what he typed out with both hands was: "I admire the journalist industry more!" "Oh, hehe." At that meeting in 05, although hehe was not a curse, but seeing these two words, Yang Fan already knew that Zhang Juan obviously did not have much interest in the journalist industry. couldn't find a common topic, but Yang Fan still decided to make a final struggle: "Can I add you QQ?" "Okay, 510xxxxxx." Yang Fan quickly copied Zhang Juan's QQ number, and added that for the sake of friends, Zhang Juan quickly agreed to Yang Fan's application, and sent Yang Fan the first and last QQ message today: "I'm going back to the dormitory, you can come to our school to play when you have time." "Okay, stay safe!" Yang Fan waited for another 10 minutes after typing this sentence, until he was sure that Zhang Juan would not reply to the message, so he reluctantly closed the dialog box.

"I've seen it all!" Zhou Xiaochuan didn't know when he stood behind Yang Fan, which startled Yang Fan. Yang Fan quickly turned around: "I'm wiping it!" You shameless, peeking at people chatting! ”