At this time, Professor Wang was giving a passionate lecture.

"Students, we are here today to know the poetic Chinese medicine and understand their medicinal value, please look at the big screen: Artemisia on the snow, perilla, dense menghua, indigo, white myrtle, Kunming mountain begonia, bamboo ru, snow lotus, lilac ......"

Suddenly, he paused: "Xu is old, I just prepared the specimens of these medicinal materials and put them on my desk, and I forgot them when I came, so let's ask Tong Tiantian and Lin Moyue to help me get them." ”

Lin Moyue and Tong Tiantian walked one after the other, and Lin Moyue seemed to walk very slowly in order to cooperate with her.

He looked at her silently, and she quietly lowered her head.

He broke the embarrassment: "Why are you walking so slowly? ”

"Because the sock is torn and the toes are strangled." She squatted down, took off her shoes, and tugged at her socks.

After a few steps, he asked again, "Why is it still a little slow?" ”

"Because of short legs." Her eyelashes lifted.

"How tall are you?" He stared at her.

“158”

"I-188"

"You're tall." She looked up at him and felt her neck ache.

"158 is good, I think it's just right." He said lightly.

"Why did you study at medical university?" He asked in a low voice.

"Because of the excellent grades, the University of Medicine is well employed! What about you? She asked.

"Just like you."

The flowers are fragrant and breezy.

She stopped suddenly: "What kind of flower is this scent?" ”

He stared at her in a daze: "Why don't you hurry up?" ”

Tong Tiantian increased his horsepower and finally stood shoulder to shoulder with Lin Moyue.

When the two of them arrived in the classroom, Professor Wang had a serious expression on his face: "Student Lin, classmate Tong, has time stood still?" You're so slow...... Alas! ”

Tong Tiantian had an embarrassed expression: "I'm sorry professor." ”

At noon, You Xiaotong and Tong Tiantian had lunch together.

You Xiaotong said mysteriously: "Tiantian, what type of boy do you like?" ”

"Warm." She said casually.

"However, now the type of world-weary face like Lin Moyue is more likeable, cold, cool. Xia Jiaojiao in our dormitory was fascinated, and I heard that I wrote a love letter to him today. This Xia Jiaojiao seems to have a rich love history, she fell in love three times in high school, and it is said that she changes one a year, and she specializes in chasing school tyrants, and she can't catch up with the type who swears not to give up, alas! Pitiful, our god-level handsome guy - Lin Moyue. ”

She bit her chopsticks: "Really?" Is he that good? I guess his emotional intelligence is not too high, and I guess it will be tiring to be his girlfriend. ”

"Senior brother, that type is suitable for you, warm man." You Xiaotong sandwiched a piece of pork ribs.

"This type of boy should be very lovable." She said as she ate.

As soon as I arrived at the dormitory, I heard Xia Jiaojiao's exaggerated cry, and I didn't know that I thought that the earth was going to be destroyed and the world was collapsing.

"Woo woo woo...... I'm really miserable, I was rejected by him, how can I see people in the future? There are a lot of people here, I haven't been rejected before, and I took the initiative to dump others. Xia Jiaojiao covered her face.

"Okay, okay, there are more boys than girls in the medical university, and it will take a long time to come." Hu Xue comforted.

"No, I just have to like him, I can't give up, I'm afraid of being robbed, such a good resource." She whimpered, "You Xiaotong, let's change seats, I'll invite you to dinner for a month." ”

"This, well, I ...... because I wanted to sit next to Tiantian" You Xiaotong stammered.

Hu Xue gave a look: "Okay, Xiaotong agreed, alas, it's so easy to fall in love." If you want me to say that girls, they are either beautiful in the sky, like Tong Tiantian, or ugly to the extreme, like the supermodel Lin Yongjian's sister, who has a future! We don't look amazing, we must study hard, what flowers before the moon, wind and snow, fireworks, beautiful scenery, don't even think about it, what are you doing all those daydreams?"

You Xiaotong was surprised: "Hu Xue, why are you so realistic? Ever been hurt? Or have you ever been a monk? ”

"You're so smart, you've been hurt. In my sophomore year of high school, I liked a top student, but he didn't even look at me, and since then, I have been angry and admitted to medical university. ”

"What about him?"

"It's here too."

"What?" Three pairs of eyes looked at her in unison.

"Who the hell is it?" Xia Jiaojiao asked.

"Well, it's Zheng Tong!" Hu Xue lowered her head and said shyly.

"Oh my God! Are you fellows? You Xiaotong's eyes widened.

"Kind of interesting! You're worse than me! You healed me in an instant, and I'm not sad anymore. Xia Jiaojiao wiped away her tears.

Hu Xue's mobile phone rang, and she fixed her eyes to see that it was Zheng Tong!

What's the matter? The trio turned their gaze to her again.

"Oh, don't overthink it."

Hu Xue put down the phone and looked confused. "Meet me under the camphor tree."

Suddenly, the three of them became interested: "Really? It seems that there is a play? You Xiaotong jumped up and down.

"Probably not, don't expect it." Hu Xue pretended to be calm.

You Xiaotong's voice pretended to be delicate: "I said Xue'er, we'll wait for you to come back and make a report!" ”

Under the camphor tree, a sunny boy leans against the trunk of the tree.

"Zheng Tong, have you waited for a long time?" Hu Xue was out of breath.

"Well, I always owe you a word." Zheng Tong stared at her face.

"What is it?" She looked indifferent.

"Actually, when I was a sophomore in high school, I was afraid that our early love would affect my studies, so I rejected you, Hu Xue, I owe you a word: I like you." He said affectionately.

"What? You wait! Hu Xue looked confused.

"Ho, that's fun! If you want to refuse, you can refuse, and you will believe me if you say you like me? She had a look of disbelief on her face.

"Hu Xue ......" he wanted to stop.

"Stop! I don't know the Hu Xue who confessed to you, goodbye. She turned around and walked away, muttering to herself as she went: Who is it? I'm not a puppet, I don't even look at it when I refuse, and when I say I like it, do I have to pounce? It's not like I don't have self-esteem. ”