009 won't text him anymore

Lovelorn. She's out of love.

Lying on the table listlessly and weakly, Lin Bai's eyes looked blankly at a certain place in the void.

No matter how eager Mao Mao and Wu Shuang were discussing the new posts on BBS, what appeared in the posts was exactly the situation where Lin Baiqian chased Xu Jingcheng.

It's a pity that outsiders think about it, but the heroine of the matter looks like I can't move the oil and salt.

Lin Baiqian only said: "I know why there are so many scandals in the entertainment industry, there is no wind in the air, there is no wind in the air, whatever, the clear is turbid, and I can't care what I think about what I love." ”

Mao Mao said that her attitude is actually very right, there are thousands of new things happening in the university every day, and the little scandal between her and Xu Jingcheng will soon be drowned in the long river of history.

Lin Bai laughed lightly, because it turned out that Mao's truth had been verified.

A BBS post about the A-University Welcome Ball quickly topped the charts with eye-catching gestures.

In Limoting, there was a tragic Waterloo here, and sadness was inevitable.

However, she can't waste her good youth for the sake of Li Moting, and she will never recover.

She doesn't like him texting, so she will hold it off and save him from annoying.

It is said that the scale is getting bigger and bigger every year, and the stage set is becoming more and more gorgeous every year, and this year's theme is "Masquerade".

Everyone has to wear their favorite clothes, wear masks, or make gorgeous or shocking appearances, and it makes people feel their blood boiling.

Mao Mao was even more excited: "Oh my God, will I meet my Prince Charming inside?" ”

Wu Shuang hit her on the side: "It's not the prince who rides the white horse, and it may also be Tang Seng." ”

Mao Mao pounced on her, and the two rolled together.

At this time, Lin Baiqian noticed that Jiang Xingyue was not laughing with them, her smile was even very faint, and there was a faint sadness.

Bai Qian walked up to Jiang Xingyue, held her hand and whispered, "Xingyue, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Nothing." Jiang Xingyue shook her head.

"Let's go for a walk outside." Lin Baiqian took Jiang Xingyue out of the dormitory, and the campus was still very lively at night.

The dim street lamp pulls the two of them on the boulevard, there are many people playing badminton on the road, and some people are running and exercising on the plastic track, and more are many young couples holding hands and hiding in hidden corners to kiss me and me, or show affection on the road if no one is around.

Of course, Lin Baiqian was envious, but she was more concerned about Jiang Xingyue beside her: "Xingyue, we are all classmates, do you have any difficulties to say, is it because of the prom?" Or where are the difficulties? ”

Looking at Lin Baiqian, who had sincere eyes, Jiang Xingyue pursed her lips and lowered the tips of her shoes, a little embarrassed, but she still answered honestly: "Actually, I came in with a student loan from the school, and our family's situation is not very good...... I don't have time to eat, drink and be merry with you, I still have to work part-time, earn money to earn living expenses, and pay off loans, so I envy you so much, and as for that ball, I don't have money to buy beautiful clothes, so I ......"

Lin Baiqian was not surprised, she really didn't expect that Jiang Xingyue had such a hard time, but she took care of herself very cleanly, simple and backbone.

Jiang Xingyue looked at Lin Baiqian carefully: "Xiaobai, you won't tell me about it, Maomao them, I don't want them to know, I don't need other people's sympathy." ”

"I know, I won't say it." Lin Baiqian reassured her, and at the same time asked, "You said you wanted to work, so did you find a job?" ”

"Found it." Speaking of this, Jiang Xingyue's eyes lit up, "In KFC, I work the night shift, from six o'clock to ten o'clock in the evening." ”

"Really, that's great. But you're alone at night, be careful. ”

"Well, it's okay, there's a bus at nine o'clock in the evening, and I have an elective on Tuesday night......"

Lin Baiqian immediately showed his classmates' love at this time: "If it's Tuesday, I can help you go to work, you can go to class well." Don't choke on food. ”

"Really? Thank you so much, Xiaobai. ”

"You're welcome, if I don't have classes at night, I'll go with you to study and study, so as not to have a chance to get started."

"Okay."

"Well, are you going to work tomorrow night? I'll have time tomorrow night. Lin Baiqian asked.

"On. So let's go together tomorrow night? ”

Lin Baiqian nodded: "Come on, we can work hard to earn a skirt." ”

When Jiang Xingyue heard this, she smiled shyly.

As for the homework assigned by Li Moting, Bai Qian also read the case, and after reading it, he was confused, feeling that everyone was suspicious, and everyone didn't look like a murderer, so he was at a loss.

Others are no better, after all, they are freshmen, there are too many novel affairs waiting for them, Li Moting gave them a month, so no one is in a hurry, after the initial nervousness, laziness and depravity have spread among freshmen, this is college life.

——

It's Friday again.

Today, when Lin Baiqian got up, he cleaned himself up as usual, and everything behaved like usual. On the way to class, Mao Mao also teased her: "Don't be too excited when you see Teacher Li today." The province is famous again. ”

Lin Bai smiled lightly, remembering Li Moting's cold and ruthless answer that day.

She behaved very well and seriously today.

Li Moting was wearing a dark shirt, his structured neckline lined his eyebrows black and deep, his skin became fairer and fairer, and the white chalk in his hand seemed to be given life, flying flexibly with his writing.

He wrote a beautiful hand, every word is strong and powerful, if it is on paper, after all, it is through the back of the paper.

Lin Baiqian didn't seem to be in a daze at Li Moting today, although his eyes occasionally stayed on her, but he was not obsessed and distracted, only seriously, taking notes seriously, listening to lectures seriously, and even asking serious questions.

Just ten minutes before the end of class, Lin Baiqian asked a few questions that she didn't understand, the questions were not very professional, but it was really difficult for the freshmen who had just come in to understand.

Li Moting's voice was low and cool, but his answers were meticulous and patient, which made people open up and suddenly open up after listening to it.

"Got it, Mr. Lin."

Lin Baiqian put the cap on his hand and smiled at him: "Understood, Teacher Li." ”

At this time, the bell rang for the end of class, Li Moting announced the end of class, Lin Baiqian packed up the textbooks, and walked out with Maomao.

After this day, Li Moting did not receive a text message from Lin Baiqian.