"No!" Wei Qijin refused, "I want to show off myself!" ”

Wei Qijin swaggered towards the classroom.

Qiao Keyan hurriedly caught up and said happily: "Wei Qijin, congratulations on your successful death!" ”

Wei Qijin: "Get out!" Don't bother me to harvest the fan! ”

If Wei Qijin knew that his square dance of "The Most Dazzling Little Apple" in the future would be spread by the whole network, and the little fans he harvested would call him "Xuan Xiaoguo", would he want to cry now!

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Ning Xuan'er was anxious for a day, and in the afternoon, after the last class, she followed her three roommates downstairs in a flutter.

The girls discussed where to eat, but Ning Xuan'er was like a wisp of wandering spirit, and she didn't say a word.

"Xuan'er."

A clear call, the surrounding girls all looked over.

I saw that under the tall kapok tree, there stood a handsome figure, and the golden light of the setting sun shone on his body, like an oil painting.

Qiao Keyan's eyes widened, cousin, do you want to be so handsome?

"Senior Brother Liang!" Mi Shaqi pulled the sluggish Ning Xuan'er, and several girls went towards Liang Yixiu.

"Senior Brother Liang," Mishaqi asked excitedly, "Are you going to rehearse the show with Xuan'er?" ”

"Hmm." Liang Yixiu nodded.

"Then Xuan'er and Senior Brother Liang will go," Mishaqi grinned, "Xuan'er will have dinner with Senior Brother Liang later, we won't wait for you!" ”

Qiao Keyan thought to herself, the head of the house, you don't need to explain this sentence, where does my cousin have the reason to let Xuan'er run away?

After saying "goodbye" to her roommates, Ning Xuan'er followed Liang Yixiu away.

The girls around were curious to see the backs of Liang Yixiu and Ning Xuan'er walking together, but everyone knew that they were going to perform a show together, so they didn't talk about anything.

"Senior Brother Liang, where are we going to rehearse?" Ning Xuan'er found that they were not going in the direction of going to the student activity center.

"Go find someone to choreo," Liang Yixiu said, "It's a bit far, it's more than half an hour to walk, and call a taxi...... Not very convenient. ”

"It's okay," Ning Xuan'er said, "just walk over." "It's good to have someone choreograph, so that Senior Brother Liang can't really do a low-speed version of broadcast gymnastics on stage.

Liang Yixiu took the short road, because there are several universities around, so there is a bustling street at the intersection, most of which are snack bars, and there are also those selling jewelry, stationery and clothing.

There are a lot of people, and it is true that passing by here, walking is much faster than driving.

In the end, Liang Yixiu brought Ning Xuan'er to the medical department of Z University, which was a medical university before, and later merged into Z University, so the medical department has an independent campus.

Ning Xuan'er had never been here, she followed Liang Yixiu to a small lake covered with lotus flowers, and saw a four-story building built near the water, with a tile roof and an antique shape.

"It's ...... Where? Ning Xuan'er couldn't believe that there was such a beautiful place on campus.

"The Student Activity Center of the Faculty of Medicine."

Ning Xuan'er muttered: "I regret not studying medicine." ”

Liang Yixiu's soft eyes swept Ning Xuan'er's envious expression, Senior Sister Xuan'er, enrolling in business school is the right choice for you!

On the first floor, facing west, Ning Xuan'er heard the sound of the piano and guessed: "Is it a guzheng?" ”

"It should be Konghou, a stringed instrument in the Han Dynasty."

So advanced? Ning Xuan'er's eyes widened.

There is a more advanced one, which is said to be a student activity center, but it is not like the Z University headquarters, where classrooms are arranged one by one, and the entire first floor here is like an ancient place.

Ning Xuan'er is a little looking forward to what kind of character she will see later, is the choreographer for Senior Brother Liang a boy or a girl? It should be very fairy, right?