After separating from Xiao Zhan, Xu Shuyun quickly ran to the classroom and found a place to sit down, at this time the teacher had already come, and most people just sat in their seats and read books for self-study.

Xu Shuyun was secretly glad that it was just a self-study class, and quickened his pace to sit down next to Qiao Su.

Qiao Su saw Xu Shuyun from afar, she held her chin and smiled mysteriously.

Because it was class, Xu Shuyun couldn't speak, she just glanced at Qiao Su a few times, and then turned her head to prepare to read and study by herself.

How can Josu be willing to be ignored? She pushed the stack of books in front of her in front of Xu Shuyun, and then took out a stack of books from the drawer and blocked it in front of her, making sure that the teacher would not easily find them talking, and then lowered her voice to speak:

"Say, when did you and Xiao Zhan start? Why don't I see it at all? ”

The corners of her mouth twitched a few times, she moved her lips, and spit out a few words lightly:

"Guess."

Qiao Su unceremoniously slapped the pencil case in front of her desk, intending to bend into a move: "Xu Shuyun, now is not the time for you to sell Guanzi, isn't your Guanzi enough for so long?" The inside and outside three circles are almost confusing us. ”

Xu Shuyun pushed the book to her, threw down a sentence and devoted himself to learning before he could ignore her again.

Qiao Su was so angry that he stared at the painting Xu Shuyun made for a while before he looked away angrily.

"It's just inhuman! Inhumanity! ”

- Turn tangents.

After two weeks of peace, the pace of the Mid-Autumn Festival was getting closer and closer, and Xu Shuyun accepted the task of deputy director of the program of the art department under the entrustment of the head of the department.

said that she was the deputy minister, but she was just a team leader, and the performance was still completed under the guidance of a professional teacher, she was only responsible for counting good people and assisting the teacher in management.

The art department includes the departments of art, vocal music, dance, etc., which were originally not practiced together, but I don't know if the director said that this sophomore year was too dull and not active at all, and the fundamental reason was that the various colleges did not know each other, so in the name of friendship, the art department, the mathematics department, the language department, and even the sports department that couldn't beat the eight poles were pulled to perform.

When it was time for all departments of the school to practice in the evening, Xu Shuyun finally took time to sit down and rest for a while, but as soon as the person lay down, the chair was not yet hot, and Gu Ran came.

She came to ask Xu Shuyun to go to the dance academy to move equipment.

"Shuyun, Teacher Zhang told us to move the equipment, they are in a hurry, let's hurry up."

Gu Ran should have also seen Xu Shuyun's exhaustion, and she was more or less apologetic, and proposed: "Shuyun, otherwise let's call someone to move together." ”

Xu Shuyun yawned, held back his tiredness, and barely squeezed out a smile:

"Do you think they have time, or to put it bluntly," Xu Shuyun said, looking at them, turning back to Gu Ran and smiling, "If they were willing to go, they wouldn't call the two of us." ”

Gu Ran is the minister, although she is also from the art department, but she has been Latin since elementary school and has a good foundation in dance, so she was also pulled by the instructor to perform, and Xu Shuyun, a little white, was assigned to an errand like starting a hand.

Along the way, Gu Ran was a little unhappy, sullen, didn't speak, Xu Shuyun was also sleepy, and they didn't say a word until the door of the dance equipment room.

"It's over."

Gu Ran reached for the doorknob, but halfway through, she exclaimed.

At this time, Xu Shuyun's drowsiness was frightened, she lifted her spirits and looked at Gu Ran in confusion. I saw that she was panicked, as if she had seen something terrifying.

Xu Shuyun looked at her surprised gaze, and didn't find anything special-

Gu Ran was staring at a pile of grass not far in front of him, his face pale.