As a result, Tang Xing, who rarely missed this year's enrollment, was blessed by Yan Yichen and was fortunate enough to enter the coveted Oia.

Because he was mixed in, Tang Xing tried his best to minimize his sense of existence along the way.

Just as he was about to enter the classroom, a girl suddenly came over and said hello to Yan Yichen.

On the surface, he was greeting, but his eyes kept falling on Tang Xing's body.

"Huh? Isn't this the shy girl in the video? The girl stared at Tang Xing for a long time and said in surprise.

Hearing this, Tang Xing realized why he felt that the voice was so familiar from the beginning.

Dare to love is the girl I met in the last video call with Yan Yichen.

Tang Xing said hello embarrassedly, and the three of them walked into the classroom together.

For fear of being recognized by the teacher, Tang Xing pulled Yan Yichen to the back corner.

After sitting down, Tang Xing looked at the girl who was sitting not far from the two of them and saw in the video and asked in a low voice, "Does she know that I am not Oia's student?" ”

Yan Yichen nodded, knowing what she was worried about, he touched her head and said, "This professor is very good." ”

Even if he is recognized, with the character of a person from country C, he will only be very happy that his class has students from other schools participating.

Yan Yichen said this, and Tang Xing was relieved.

This course is an elective course, and it talks about the history and development history of country C.

The professor is a white-bearded old man in his sixties.

Tang Xing was quite interested in this aspect of history, and listened carefully at first, but later, when it came to the ancient dialect of Country C, the more he listened, the more vague he became.

Hearing that the end seemed to be chanting, Tang Xing, who couldn't hold on, dragged his head and looked at Yan Yichen.

The latter straightened his back and sat intently taking notes.

Hey, a scholar is a scholar.

Tang Xing sighed in his heart, retracted his gaze and picked up his old profession, picked up the pen and began to draw on the notebook again.

Suddenly, the professor on the podium stopped his speech and pointed to the picture on the projector.

Tang Xing just raised his head, so he couldn't crash into the old professor's eyes.

The moment her eyes met, she subconsciously wanted to move away, but the person in front had already raised his hand, and his index finger was pointing in her direction.

"So please ask this lovely female classmate to answer which era this picture is from, and what happened in that era?"

For a while, everyone's eyes were on Tang Xing.

Tang Xing: "......"

Tang Xing's hand below desperately pulled Yan Yichen's clothes, and kept throwing a look of help at him.

Looking at the gaze one after another, Tang Xing still had a stiff smile on his lips, and stood up stubbornly.

Looking at the picture on the projector, there are four big words written on his face: a confused face.

When he lowered his eyes and looked at Yan Yichen, he kept blinking his eyes.

Yan Yichen, who had quickly written down the answer since Tang Xing was named, quietly moved the notebook to Tang Xing's desk.

Tang Xing's eyes lit up, and he was just about to read the answer from the notebook when he heard the professor say again:

"Oh, there's a handsome little guy who wants to 'save beauty from heroes'? Then you might as well answer it. ”

The professor saw that Tang Xing and Yan Yichen were not from Country C, and deliberately jokingly used the word 'hero saves beauty'.

Yan Yichen, who was named, stood up, looked at the picture and said the answer without the slightest hesitation.

There was silence below.

Until Yan Yichen finished speaking, I don't know who applauded first, and then the fierce applause sounded in the classroom.

The professor nodded with satisfaction, "Perfect, the little cutie next to it will be given to you." ”

It was a joke, but he didn't want to let the professor say that after the voice fell, Yan Yichen really stretched out his arm and hugged Tang Xing next to him.

Suddenly, there was a heckling instead of applause.

The professor on the stage was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly waved his hand at Yan Yichen, "You don't ask if the little girl is willing!" ”

Tang Xing was so ashamed that he almost buried his head in Yan Yichen's arms.

With a red face, he just wanted to say stop making trouble, but he saw Yan Yichen holding her with one hand, holding her hand with the other, and exposing the ring on her right middle finger.

And on the middle finger of the hand holding her right hand, he wears a ring that is exactly the same as hers.

The two rings are extremely dazzling under the illumination of the light.

Yan Yichen lowered his head slightly, and the distance between the two faces was so close that he could feel each other's snorts.

"Would you like to?"

Yan Yichen's voice was like a warm string, gentle and beautiful, which made Tang Xing's calm heart ripple layer by layer.

It was a ring again, and it was such a warm and affectionate look at each other, and everyone present only had a picture of the marriage proposal in their minds.

In an instant, the cheers below became more enthusiastic, and with the applause, they kept shouting: "Promise him." ”

"Yes, yes!"

This is a good class, but it was made into a marriage proposal scene.

Tang Xing swept the group of people below who had completely forgotten that they were still in class and kept making noise, and then moved his gaze to the professor on the stage.

Ben also hoped that the professor would come out and control the situation, but he didn't want to look at it, and the one who shouted the most was the white-bearded old man.

In the end, I had to turn my attention to the people around me for help.

Yan Yichen lowered his eyes and looked at the red face that was about to wring out the water, and his thin lips were unconsciously hooked.

This shyly hiding in his arms really wants people to take care of it.

Yan Yichen held Tang Xing's ring-wearing right hand tightly, looked at the person in his arms, and smiled gently, "Don't worry, she can't escape." ”

Trapping people at a very young age, and finally looking forward to it, how could she run away.

"I bought the cake, I was sour."

"Professor, I promise not to miss your classes in the future, if you get an A in the final grade, can you help me arrange this!"

Everyone said one by one, and the old man on the stage smiled and blushed, "I'll help you arrange it, who will help me arrange it?" ”

This sound caused a burst of laughter.

Everyone's eyes were finally diverted, and after Tang Xing pulled Yan Yichen to sit down, he buried his head on the table and didn't dare to raise it.

Under the table, the ten fingers of the two hands were clasped together, and they never let go for a moment.

…

Since that day, Mu Qiqi hadn't seen Mu Luobai for two days.

It's not so much that I didn't see it, but that I deliberately avoided it.

Mu Qiqi wakes up every day to find that there are many missed calls on his mobile phone.

But not once did I call back.

On this weekend, when he woke up in the morning, his mobile phone showed dozens of missed calls again, Mu Qiqi took the mobile phone and looked at it for a long time, and finally chose to put it down.

After getting up and tidying up, I picked up my guitar and hid in my room to practice.

I soaked in my room all day and didn't come out until nightfall.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, Mu Qiqi opened the refrigerator and was about to cook some food for himself, and found that he hadn't been to the supermarket in the past few days, and the refrigerator was empty.

Just as Mu Qiqi bent down to put on his shoes and was about to go out, he heard a knock on the door of his house.

It's like a knock at the door, but it's not like it.

It sounds like something accidentally touching the door.

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