Chapter 23: The Little Jiaojiao of the Monster in the Infinite Flow (23)

Seeing that the furnishings were a classroom office, and this time she was closer to Yan Xiuran.

"Mr. Yan, are you ready to participate in the National Electronic Design Competition in a month?" A teacher wearing a plaid stand-up collar and a beer belly asked the student opposite, who was taller than him.

Yan Xiuran looked behind the teacher and waved at him, the girl who was still wearing the uniform of Qingshan University as she was a few years ago, her pupils shrank sharply, and her gaze stopped on Yu Shu's face, his conceited and strong willpower could not let this gaze leave for half a minute.

For Yu Shu, she just entered the world of memories after a day, but for Yan Xiuran, this day was more than ten years.

Yu Shu is too special, only he can see it, and after suddenly disappearing, there is no trace left, and the girl seems to be a beautiful dream he had.

No, there are still traces, on the day Yu Shu disappeared, his father was beaten like a ghost when he was asleep, and he was bruised.

It was also what happened to his father that made Yan Xiuran's fluctuating heart settle down, and he remembered Yu Shu's wrist when she came to the study, and understood where her vacant time went.

After knowing that Yu Shu was not his imagination, Yan Xiuran went to Qingshan University to find her countless times, but he didn't see that beautiful face every time.

Thankfully, he waited for her.

didn't hear Yan Xiuran's response, seeing that he was still looking behind him in a daze, the emotions in his eyes were rolling, and the teacher looked back suspiciously, there was nothing there.

The teacher immediately felt that Yan Xiuran had won too many awards, and his heart was too high, so he didn't take him seriously, and he was so angry that he slapped the table and said introvertedly.

"Yan Xiuran, don't think that you have the qualifications to compete with the school after winning a few gold awards, let me tell you, if you don't listen to the school's arrangement to participate in the electronic design competition and win the gold medal for the school, don't want your graduation certificate!"

The teacher's annoyed roar as if his authority had been challenged finally summoned Yan Xiuran's attention.

"I'm participating, can I leave now?"

Yan Xiuran looked at the teacher with his eyebrows lowered slightly, his hair color and eyes were dark, and when he looked at people so expressionlessly, the feeling of nobility and coldness filled the teacher's eyes, making the teacher inexplicably have the illusion that he was being targeted by a beast and was going to be eaten by the next moment.

"It's good to do this earlier, go back, the school will solve the matter of competition registration, and you should prepare your works for the competition."

The teacher ignored this feeling and waved his hand and said, not thinking that it would be difficult to give him a month to be allowed to participate in the competition.

Receiving his answer, Yan Xiuran walked out, stopped when he walked to the corridor, and waited for someone to catch up.

When Yu Shu walked to his side, Yan Xiuran restrained the desire to hold the person. Wang, took her by the hand and took her to his dormitory.

Because the school will ask Yan Xiuran to report a competition that has gold content and can improve the popularity of Qingshan University every year, so in order to allow him to concentrate on preparation, the dormitory arranged for him is not only lived by one person, but also not with the dormitory building where other students live, near the classroom dormitory, it is a quiet place and the room is also very spacious.

As soon as Yan Xiuran brought people here, after closing the door and blocking the view from the outside, he pulled Yu Shu to sit on the chair, then supported her waist and squeezed into a slightly wider chair.

Clasped her shoulders, approached the person a little bit, put his head on her neck socket, and bit on the delicate skin and flesh as if punishing, and licked it as if distressed. Hold that mark.

Yu Shu, who has never had any strength to resist the smell of catnip on Yan Xiuran's body, softened her waist when people leaned over. The power is held by others.

With Yan Xiuran's movements, the hot image at the neck socket spread all over the body, and the whole person became hot, and the almost transparent white skin was covered with a layer of temptation. People's powder.

The lip flap opened and closed slightly, the breath was warm and fragrant, and the pink tongue inside was faintly visible over the white teeth.