After saying that, Chu Yao hung up the phone directly, and she really didn't have anything to say to this kind of parent, but she didn't give up over there, and still called her.

Chu Yao simply blocked the other party's phone number.

After doing all this, Chu Yao didn't plan to stay in the dormitory, washed her face, and went to her classroom.

But when she walked out of the dormitory, many people cast stares at her.

"Wow, is that Jian Chuyao of the Chinese Department? I didn't expect to change into a red skirt today and become so eye-catching! ”

"It used to be a flower of the department, but now it is a school flower."

"She is so high-profile today, she won't be rectified again, I always feel that Jian Chuyao is a little different today!"

When they saw Chu Yao, they couldn't help but whisper.

When the girl heard their words, she also hooked the corners of her lips slightly, it must be different, and her soul has changed.

Chu Yao walked around the campus casually before going to her classroom with her books.

She is now in her third year of college and will not graduate in a year and a half.

Because it is a Chinese department, the teacher does not talk much, more about reading more and understanding more.

The original owner focused on learning more classical documents, and studied more on the Song Dynasty.

Chu Yao didn't want to change, so he looked through a lot of ancient books of the Song Dynasty that the original owner had received from the library not long ago, began to study, and then wrote down his feelings and theories.

As for the rest of the class, there are really not many serious students, after all, more than a few people think this is a relatively unpopular major.

As for why the unpopular still choose to study, it is because the score is not enough when I am admitted to university, or the understanding of science majors is not good.

However, these are not relevant to people like Chu Yao, who have experienced many ancient worlds.

Besides, this thing is not useless, the key is to learn it well.

"Jian Chuyao, why are you so serious today, what are these ancient books so good, let's go and watch playing basketball? I heard that the school grass is also here today. ”

At this time, a girl with short hair came over, and she began to encourage her to study seriously.

"I don't like to watch it, you can go by yourself, I have to go to law class next class."

Chu Yao didn't raise his head, this girl could say a few words to the original owner, but the reason why he behaved like this was for the sake of those men.

The original owner used to have no friends before, and it was rare for someone to talk to her, even if she didn't want to, but for this friend, she would go to watch a basketball game.

This made the school grass Zhenxun think that the original owner often went to watch him play basketball, which was interesting to him.

Because of this, Xiaocao began to pursue Chu Yao.

The short-haired girl didn't expect her to refuse, and came over to take her hand in some surprise: "Let's go, Yaoyao, are we still good friends?" If you are, come with me. ”

"Really? Are you and I your best friend? ”

Chu Yao raised her head and met her eyes, the short-haired girl was a little weak-hearted, and she didn't dare to look at her, so she turned her head and laughed awkwardly: "Of course, you must be my best friend." ”

"Alright then, I'll go with you."

After speaking, Chu Yao closed the book and followed her to the gymnasium.

When they arrived, there were already quite a few people sitting in the stands in the gymnasium, most of them girls.

At this moment, they looked at the tall man in the white uniform on the basketball court, and they all let out a nymphomaniac scream.

"Wow, Yaoyao, look, the school grass is so handsome, and she made another three-pointer."

The short-haired girl saw the most two-eyed man among those people at a glance, and shouted while pulling Chu Yao's sleeve.

Her voice was particularly loud, and immediately made several boys who were originally in the game look back at Chu Yao's side.