Ge Yiyi was stopped downstairs by the dormitory manager aunt on the day he returned to school. She turned a corner far away, holding a small floral umbrella and dragging a small suitcase to the dormitory.

The dormitory manager, who had a large bunch of keys hanging on her waist and was about to go upstairs to open the door for the new students, seemed to feel something, and when she turned around, she found that she had just turned the corner.

The freshman next to him hugged his stomach and said, Auntie, can you hurry up, my stomach hurts. Auntie didn't reply to her head and said in a bad tone, you have a stomachache and go to the dormitory with the door open to solve it.

Like you, none of them have any keys with them, and I'm going to give you a special run. I'll run on the second floor, and I'll give you a run on the sixth and seventh floors?

Ge Yiyi walked closer and accepted the umbrella, bowed politely and said, Auntie, you can give them a spare key on the sixth and seventh floors, and then call to send it down.

Auntie said I'll wait for you, I have several love letters to you there. There is also a bouquet of flowers, you quickly take it.

Ge Yiyi smiled and said that the love letter should be left to the aunt to sell waste paper, and I will see if the new is new, and I will take it to practice flower arrangement.

The freshmen who were surrounding the aunt watched all this the time. Seeing her eyes wandering and charming, the girls were all stunned.

The girl who was holding her belly just now actually swallowed her saliva, and said in a painful tone, Senior Sister, you are so good-looking.

Ge Yiyi glanced at her, smiled and said Thank you, junior sister, you look good-looking.

The girl let go of the hand holding her stomach and waved: I can't afford it, senior sister, compared to you, we are all earth dogs, so inferior.

Ge Yiyi put her suitcase and umbrella aside, followed her aunt and turned back as she walked, you are only a freshman now, don't feel inferior.

When you reach your juniors and seniors, there will be junior sisters who envy your good-looking, and they will naughtily stick out their tongues at everyone after speaking.

The girl holding her belly immediately looked fascinated.

The girl standing next to her with an explosive head on her head and chewing gum said wake up, wake up. It's impossible for us to be so good-looking, you look at the body and demeanor, what can compare to others.

As he spoke, Ge Yiyi came over with a bouquet of flowers. She sniffed to herself as she walked, and said well, it's not bad, it's quite fresh.

The aunt behind me said that of course it was fresh, and it was delivered less than two hours before you.

Ge Yiyi said, Auntie, remember to thank others for me if you have sent it in the future.

The girls who stood in a pile were amazed and said in unison, "Will there be any more in the future?" People often send you flowers, senior sister? ”

The aunt behind Ge Yiyi hurriedly replied, yes, Yiyi is the flower of your college. I heard that there is another comparable art academy.

In my opinion, this senior sister of yours is one of the two goblins in our school.

Ge Yiyi smiled brightly, and while laughing, he pulled out the roses one by one and gave them to the students. There was still a rose and a lily bone in her hand, and she pulled half of the rose back in.

turned around and smiled at my aunt and said, Auntie, if you say I'm a goblin, I won't give you a share of the flowers. Remember to praise me for my good looks like a school girl next time, and I'll share you with a share of what I like.

The aunt pursed her lips and dropped Ge Yiyi, who was carrying a suitcase and holding flowers and an umbrella. There was also a group of freshmen behind him, who went upstairs to open the door.

The girl with the exploding head doesn't know when she spits out the gum. rubbed his hands a little shyly beside Ge Yiyi, and then reached out to grab Ge Yiyi's suitcase.

said, Senior Sister, seeing that you can't take it and are tired of traveling, I'll help you carry it.

Ge Yiyi tilted his head and looked at her with a smile, and said I can live on the sixth floor, can you mention it? The exploding head took the suitcase and said something small,

The girl with the explosive head carried her suitcase all the way up to the sixth floor, and she didn't talk to Ge Yiyi.

Ge Yiyi chased all the way behind, and when she reached the sixth floor, she couldn't help but ask her, junior sister, are you a sports student?

The exploding head said no. I left my suitcase at the door of the dormitory, took a rose, and turned around and went downstairs.

Behind him, Ge Yiyi said that he would often come to play in the future, and as soon as the words fell, the dormitory door opened.

A female voice said that this is not Yiyi, sisters, what you said is not right.

You have to say this, uncle, you will often come to play in the future.

While snorting, he also stopped by the door and scratched his head. Ge Yiyi rushed up and hugged the girl, and said with a smile that my sister has been missing for a holiday, but I miss you.

Another indistinct female voice came from behind the door and said, sure enough, this negative person just wanted to block the door. I don't want to warm the bed, it's really heartbreaking.

You take a good look at this God outside, and look at this sad tears that God shed for me.

Ge Yiyi hurriedly answered and said that he thought about it, of course he thought about it, and walked to the dormitory as he spoke. When I went in, I saw the man sitting on the bed with a lollipop in his mouth and a strange letter in his hand.

He also raised his head at her: This is written by your admirer of the Foreign Chinese Academy. He himself said that I could see it if I wanted to.

Ge Yiyi's face changed slightly, and after seeing the letter in her hand, he said Chinese Academy? The pen name is Bashan Night Rain?

The guy sitting on the bed said, yes, why do you look so concerned?

Ge Yiyi said that he was a little concerned.

I brought you something delicious, inside the suitcase. Go and get it, and give me the letter.

Bashan Yeyu has a lot of money, of course, this is all joked by roommates. Because the letter he sent to Ge Yiyi was not ordinary letterhead, nor was it school letterhead, it was rice paper.

Cut into roughly A3 size rice paper, and write one full sheet at a time. Between the lines, he only admired, and did not mention any excessive requirements, such as bluntly asking her to be his girlfriend or something.

This time, the letter said that he was preparing to take the IELTS National Water Research Institute Diploma. Ge Yiyi is sincerely invited to go with him.

and suggested that if she wanted to prepare for the exam, she should immediately resign from her position as the head of the art department of the student union and devote herself to review.

Ge Yiyi quickly scanned this piece of flyy Xiaokai with a rare serious face.

Master of water?

That's exactly what I mean. Resign as Minister of Arts and Arts of the Student Union?

Something I didn't even think about. However, it is very easy to say that it is easy to say that it is easy to go to the water, and the pressure to face has increased greatly, especially the economic pressure.

Thinking of economic pressure, Ge Yiyi naturally thought of the 520 confession action last semester.

Confession action? It seems to say so. Boys like to gather to discuss before doing anything, and then they all have a serious face and make an action code or something.

It's hard to imagine that the four words of confession action are the result of a group of boys' brainstorming.

It's just that the name of the action is ordinary, and the cost is definitely not ordinary. The well-informed Ge Yiyi also had to admire the organizer's degree of gold.

Also, even if there is not much money, at least we must think of a way to get more money, otherwise how can the Minister of External Relations continue to be the minister.

Ge Yiyi was quite moved when he stood in front of the window at that time. The Minister of External Relations also fully fits all the imaginations in her mind about the boyfriend species.

The roommates thought that she was a freshman and too young because she disliked Zhang Saiwen, the Minister of Foreign Relations, so she didn't agree.

Actually, it's not true. In her mind, age has never been an issue.

The problem is that she has a heart, and the person she belongs to is not on this campus.