When Song Chi came out of the bathroom, Xia Yuyou disappeared again.

He was wondering when he saw a message from the little turtle with its belly on its back.

"You go to school first, I'll walk around."

glanced at the time, because of Xia Yuyou's toss, if she didn't go out, she would be late, Song Chi originally wanted Xia Yuyou to pay attention to safety alone, but after thinking about it, he finally changed it to "pay attention to harm".

Xia Yuyou replied to him with a question mark.

When he was about to walk out of the community, Song Chi found that the old black dog was lame and looked at him pitifully.

The complaining eyes made Song Chi, who wanted to go up and care for a few words, a little hairy, so he simply went around and walked out of the community through the side door.

Lingjiang Huafu and Coastal University are just across the street, and Song Chi walked into the school while eating the steamed buns he bought.

After all, I vomited all the overnight meals just now, and now I am hungry in my stomach.

Arriving at the class door, he took a deep breath.

I didn't come to class for a few days, and I felt like I was suddenly out of the world.

He wanted to sneak into the classroom silently through the back door, but found that he didn't know which immoral thing had locked the back door, so he had to go to the front door.

A few fashionably dressed men were blocking the doorway, looking into the classroom.

This made Song Chi a little strange, this kind of person he hadn't seen before, even in high school, he used to be one of them.

When this kind of crowd appears, it means that the girls in a certain class have caused a sensation because of their beauty.

But civil engineering is a monk's profession, are these people in front of you?

"Ahem," he coughed softly, drawing the attention of several people, "Excuse me." ”

Those people were stunned, and Huang Mao, who was the leader, grabbed Song Chi's arm, squeezed his eyebrows and said:

"Brother, are you from this class?"

Song Chi silently withdrew his hand, goosebumps on his body.

Are these guys really?

Especially the Huang Mao who is the leader, I have to admit that this kid is handsome, but Song Chi has never had a good impression of Huang Mao.

Seeing that he didn't answer, several people didn't mean to get out of the way, so he could only speak:

"Yes, is there something wrong?"

Hearing Song Chi's words, Huang Mao instantly became excited, he pointed to a certain position in the class, and said excitedly:

"Brother, what's that girl's name, can you help me make an appointment with her, after the matter is completed, there will be a lot of thanks!"

Song Chi looked in the direction of Huang Mao's finger, and his face instantly became strange.

The girl who lowered her head and looked at the book with a serious face, who is not Xu Yiyi?

Xu Yiyi was still wearing black clothes, looking rustic, but because of Song Chi's transformation, this girl removed the thick and dense Qi bangs and black-framed big eyes, and her perfect facial features were instantly exposed.

This kind of innocent girl who has not been baptized in a big city sometimes makes men even more crazy.

"She's famous now?"

Song Chi looked at the student ID card on Huang Mao's chest, and the other party ran over from the Trade College.

Xu Yiyi's reputation has now spread out of the department?

Hearing Song Chi's words, Huang Mao's face became no longer enthusiastic, he looked Song Chi up and down, and said:

"Brother, are you really from this class? Don't even know the school girl in your class? ”

"School flowers?"

Song Chi was a little surprised, he hadn't come to school for a few days, and Xu Yiyi turned into a school flower?

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you, looking at your virtue, you don't deserve to have anything to do with Yiyi."

Song Chi cried and laughed, he looked clean and upright, with a nose and eyes, how could he be so unbearable in this yellow hairy mouth.

But he didn't bother to argue with this person, seeing that the other party gave way and just wanted to leave early.

"Song! Song Chi! ”

The delicate voice was a little excited, and the hearts and livers of several people outside the classroom trembled.

They poked their heads in unison, like several old turtles with their necks stretched out waiting to be fed.

Song Chi looked at Xu Yiyi a little helplessly, and the girl was so excited that her face was full of shame, and she had already run over from her seat.

Xu Yiyi stopped in front of Song Chi, but as soon as she made contact with Song Chi's gaze, she lowered her head shyly.

"Song ...... Song Chi, where have you been these days...... I want to send you a message, but I'm afraid to disturb you......"

Huang Mao looked at Xu Yiyi dumbfounded.

The newcomer to Coastal University is notoriously unapproachable, and no matter who comes, she keeps her mouth shut and doesn't say a word.

How to ...... now?

Look at the shyness that wants to speak, look at the tenderness between the eyebrows......

What the fuck!

It's the sour smell of love!

Not only Huang Mao, but the eyes of the entire civil engineering class so the eyes of the classmates fell on Song Chi's body in an instant.

Hatred, jealousy, envy......

Song Chi never thought that he would cause such a big sensation as soon as he came to the school, and he was a little helpless when he stood there for a while.

He smiled awkwardly, raised his hand and gently rubbed Xu Yiyi's hair as he did on weekdays.

"Silly girl, this is not coming back."

Everyone's eyes widened, and even many people had secretly clenched their fists, and the goddess in their hearts, the spotless white orchid, was defiled by that big dirty hand like this!

As long as Xu Yiyi has the slightest performance at this moment, the angry male compatriots will immediately rush forward and become the messenger of justice.

However, they were soon disappointed.

Xu Yiyi not only did not resist, but even narrowed her eyes in enjoyment.

It's like......

It's like a kitten that hasn't been pampered for a long time, and finally gets the favor of its owner......

Rumble!!

It was the sound of tables and chairs being overturned.

"Coach!"

Huang Mao fell to his knees with a thud, sobbing and sobbing.

He grabbed the corner of Song Chi's clothes and cried, "Coach! I want to learn to fall in love! ”

……

Song Chi walked to the last row of the classroom and sat down in the face of countless strange eyes.

Wang Chuan glanced at Song Chi and Xu Yiyi lightly, showed a patterned smile and nodded, like a politeness between strangers.

Song Chi slapped Wang Chuan on the back of the head.

"What kind of social person are you pretending?"

Wang Chuan covered his head in annoyance, and all his resentment finally broke out at this moment.

"Brother Song! You still know me as a brother! I said, why did you suddenly be so enthusiastic about Xu Yiyi, good guy, you don't eat alone like this! ”

He wanted to say something, but he was suddenly stunned and closed his mouth in amusement.

Xu Yiyi sat down on the other side of Song Chi with a pile of textbooks.

Song Chi instantly felt countless resentful gazes.

"Uh...... Why are you sitting next to me? ”

Xu Yiyi's body trembled.

"Right...... I'm sorry, if Song Chi doesn't like it, I'll just sit back......"

She was about to cry.

……

PS: Good brothers, the little sunflower class is open! The following is important, please read it carefully!

Suppose the recommendation is X, the follow-up is Z, and the listing is Y, and it is known that X cannot be equal to Y, and you need to pay after Y, how can you not pay?

Solution: According to the axiom, X=NZ, the recommendation is linked to the follow-up, and the book cannot be put on the shelves when it is in the recommended state.

It can be seen that when Z reaches a certain value, X can be continued, and the longer X continues, the more rare Y will be, so the payment will be postponed.

Combined with the current situation, books are generally 200,000 words on the shelves, and this book has 190,000 words, but as long as you can continue to eat recommendations, you can't put them on the shelves for the time being, and good brothers can save a lot of paid content for this.

As a serious writer, what I love most is to be whipped by a reader for nothing.

The book is still in the first round of recommendations, and it will be important to follow up in the next few days, especially until Wednesday.

In order to satisfy the author's wish to be prostituted in vain, he said so much, in fact, what I want to say is-

Please, good brothers, read it more hard these days, please.