Qiu Yuan pulled Zhao Hanwei and rushed directly to the classroom after finishing the song.

"Seriously! Yuanzi, you might as well spread "Simple Love" on the Internet, Lin Wanxiang doesn't necessarily like your song yet, maybe there will be a few more female fans on the Internet! ”

When Wang walked to the classroom, he was more uneasy than Qiu Yuan, on the one hand, he felt that it was a pity for Lin Wanxiang to listen to the song "Simple Love" alone, and on the other hand, he felt that Lin Wanxiang couldn't look down on popular songs like "Simple Love".

may be in the impression of the male students of class 217, a goddess like Lin Wanxiang should like to listen to high-class music such as "Moonlight Sonata", "Waltz of Spring" and "Serenade".

"Can a female fan be as beautiful as an evening fragrance? Impossible. Although Qiu Yuan was also licking this, it was also the truth.

As for the evening girl, she is not interested in "Simple Love"? Joke! No college student in modern society can refuse the charm of Jay Chou!

Even Lin Wanxiang, a literary girl, is the same.

Qiu Yuan just stepped into the university's lecture hall one step forward, and the system gave Qiu Yuan a reward in the next second.

"You have received a $500 reward"

"You've Got the Perfect Novel Writing Opportunity: Chapter 10"

The perfect opportunity to write a novel? Only for the first 10 chapters?

But the first 10 chapters are already very good, if you want Qiu Yuan to reproduce the novels of his previous life, then Qiu Yuan can't write a single chapter.

However, looking at the monetary rewards, as Qiu Yuan expected, the evening fragrance girl did not escape the charm of the song "Simple Love".

This system can also be used as a favorability detector, and the reward given by Lin Wanxiang is indeed much better than Ren Ying.

is worthy of being recognized as a goddess by the whole school, if Ren Ying is a gold mine, the evening girl is completely a diamond mine!

I don't know if there are any girls who can reach the level of rare earth mines, or depleted uranium mines?

And Wang Xing was also blocked by Qiu Yuan's words, and there was no way to refute it.

With a depressed face, he walked into the lecture hall, where many classmates had already arrived.

Sitting on one side are the female students of the 217 class, and the quality of the girls in Jiangcheng University of the Arts is the highest in the entire Jiangcheng, which can also be seen from the 217 class.

The girls sitting on the side of the classroom all have their own postures, each has their own beautiful place, and they can't find an ugly one, let alone an ordinary looking one.

It's a pity that the female classmates in the same class are so beautiful that what does this have to do with Qiu Yuan?

Only when Zhao Hanwei entered the class, several female classmates who had been in love with Zhao Hanwei for a long time waved their hands to Zhao Hanwei.

Zhao Hanwei just smiled politely, and then sat down in a corner of the classroom with Qiu Yuan.

Qiu Yuan felt a little dizzy when he just sat down, and the tiredness made Qiu Yuan's two eyelids fight, and he almost fell asleep on the table.

Why is there no energy-replenishing potion in the rewards of this ghost system?

"Yuanzi, if you can't hold on, you can ask the teacher for leave." Zhao Hanwei saw from the side that Qiu Yuan's condition was very bad.

"I can hold on, I brought a pillow, I really can't bear it and sleep on my stomach." Qiu Yuan felt that any student should master the basic skills of sleeping in class.

These are the three major classroom survival skills that are as important as playing with mobile phones in class and eating snacks in class, and Qiu Yuan happens to be proficient in them all.

"You really feel uncomfortable, just tell me." Zhao Hanwei was afraid that this genius composer and talented singer would die suddenly in the classroom halfway.

But before Qiu Yuan's sudden death, Sister Wanxiang was already in place, and when she pushed open the door and walked into the classroom, the classroom, which originally seemed a little noisy, suddenly fell silent, and this silence didn't last long, and everyone discussed it again.

Lin Wanxiang found a seat in the front row of the lecture hall alone.

In two years, Lin Wanxiang let the boys of class 217 know that chasing her would have to pay the painful price of being dropped out of school, but on the first day of school, the girls of class 217 understood that Lin Wanxiang was their common enemy.

Girls are like this, everyone's appearance is on the same level, it is easy to speak, but once the appearance exceeds the horizontal line too much, it will make the girls jealous, not to mention that Lin Wanxiang stole their limelight when she was a freshman.

But there are still some friends in class 217 who can talk to Lin Wanxiang, and as soon as she sat down, two girls also sat next to her.

"It's over, Yuanzi... She didn't even look at you as soon as she entered the classroom, it seems that Lin Wanxiang is really not interested in the song you wrote, I feel a big loss! Wang Xing said bitterly.

"If you say it's a loss, it's a loss." Qiu Yuan didn't bother to refute him, the system doesn't deceive people, and Lin Wanxiang unconsciously glanced at herself when she entered the classroom.

As a senior licking dog, Qiu Yuan knows what the value of this glance is, that is, the evening girl finally remembers herself!

All that's left is to go to the library at noon and lick her.

………………

The two classes in the morning were simply torturing Qiu Yuan, and the two teachers who taught were very strict.

The small pillow brought by Qiu Yuan had no chance to be used at all, as long as he took a nap, he would be discovered by the teacher.

I don't know if it's because of "Starry Night", Qiu Yuan feels that he has been targeted by the school.

Qiu Yuan was targeted until the end of the morning class, and he couldn't get a good night's sleep.

So at the end of the morning class, Qiu Yuan first took a small nap, and during the nap, he heard the boy in the class shouting in a daze, "Come and see!" There is another guy who doesn't know whether to live or die and wants to chase the evening girl! ”

This sentence made Wang Xing, who was sitting next to him, want to wake up Qiu Yuan, but Zhao Hanwei stopped Wang Xing, and then ran directly to the window of the classroom with Wang Xing.

Not only Zhao Hanwei and Wang Xing, but the boy shouted at the top of his voice and attracted the other boys in the entire 217 class.

The boys huddled around the three windows of the classroom like meerkats poking their heads out of a cave, staring at the road in front of the school building.

The boys of class 217 have realized what a painful price it is to pay for chasing Lin Wanxiang, but the male students in other classes have not understood, so there will always be some cannon fodder in other classes who don't know whether to live or die to come and send people's heads.

Watching these cannon fodder being shot by the evening girl is one of the few collective entertainment activities for the boys in their 217 class.

"Oh no! It's that Chen Danlin who is chasing Lin Wanxiang this time! Also came by car... It's a bit of a hassle! Someone recognized the cannon fodder who was waiting for Lin Wanxiang outside.

"What's wrong with Chen Danlin? The evening girl doesn't seem to be interested in him either. ”

"After this grandfather came yesterday, the principal had to give him some face, so this time the principal couldn't protect the evening girl."

These words of discussion made the hearts of the boys in class 217 who watched the excitement feel cold, including Wang Xing, when Wang Xing turned his head and wanted to shout to Qiu Yuan, who was still napping, he found that Qiu Yuan was gone!

"? Top dog... What about Yuanzi? Wang Xing felt like he had seen a ghost.

"I left early, and I said I was going to the library." Zhao Hanwei said.

"What is he doing in the library? The evening girl is about to be chased by the one surnamed Chen. Wang Xing complained a little, he turned his head to look at the road downstairs, and found that only Chen Danlin and the car he drove were left on the side of the road.

The goddess Lin Wanxiang, who was missed by all the boys in class 217, had long since disappeared, and Chen Danlin stood in place as if she was scared silly.

"Huh? Where did the evening girl go? Wang Xing was a little confused, it was too weird for the two people in broad daylight to suddenly evaporate.

"I walked around the corner from that road, and that direction seems to be the library as well." Zhao Hanwei pointed to the corner on the side of the road, and then said, "Yuanzi seems to really have hope this time!" ”