It was about a week and a half later than the sophomore year, and the freshman works were all completed, and they were submitted in a bit of a hurry.

Chu Ci didn't pay much attention to this matter, there are still a lot of these activities, and in the future, there will be more tests of ability, as well as the postgraduate entrance examination later, that is the time when they should really show their real skills, and they have just entered the school now, they belong to the bottom of the school, they have no ability, and they have not left a deep impression on the teacher's side, so it is inevitable to suffer.

After submitting the work with your mentor, the tutor simply checked that there were no accidents in the first paragraph, and then all the works were sent to the official side together.

And Chu Ci's tutor was also very surprised that Chu Ci could find all kinds of pronunciation tones in so many months, and to be honest, the little girl's voice conditions were really good.

There are indeed some subtle problems in many places, but the flaws are not hidden, it is estimated that if it wasn't for such a hurry this time, she must have been able to do better, and then thinking about the blatant canvassing behavior of the sophomore year, the old professor couldn't help but sigh, and finally didn't say anything more.

It just so happened that today is Friday afternoon, and tomorrow is the weekend, so there is no need to go to class, so this is what to say to Chu Ci gently, and let Chu Ci go back and have a good rest.

When Chu Ci came out, Qiao Sirui was standing under the plane tree that looked a little bald not far away, he was wearing a sports jacket with white labels on a black background, holding two books on mathematics and statistics in one hand, and carrying a soft and cute white cat canvas bag that was incompatible with his breath.

The man lowered his eyes slightly, and only when he heard the voice did he raise his eyes to look at Chu Ci, but there was no good mood in those eyes, as if he was still a little dissatisfied.

Chu Ci blinked his eyes and tilted his head, a little unclear who provoked this master, and then he didn't hesitate, and walked towards Qiao Sirui quickly.

The voice was soft and sweet, with the sweetness and crispness unique to a girl, and the shower gel mixed with the faint milk flavor on her body made the gloom in Qiao Sirui's heart dissipate a little.

"Senior brother, are you here to ask me to dinner again?" The little girl squinted her eyes and smiled, her voice was already a little ridiculous, and she clearly understood what he meant, but she just didn't expose it, and raised her hand to take her canvas bag.

Qiao Sirui's hand was raised slightly, so that Chu Ci grabbed a void, looking at the little girl's appearance, he couldn't help but be a little unsure of how to proceed next, after all, no matter how powerful he was, it was the first time to chase a girl, and there were many words that he really had to admit that his uncle couldn't speak.

Qiao Sirui's face tensed slightly when he thought about this, thinking that more and more people had noticed Chu Ci, a beautiful and cute little beauty, if it weren't for the fact that he often followed him, he really didn't know how many people would talk to him.

And after such a long time, no matter how straight he is, no matter how dull he is in this regard, he can't really reflect what kind of mood he has for this little girl.

From the beginning, I liked her voice, and little by little began to collect her recordings and photos.