unscientific love

Chapter 63 063. Why does this girl look familiar (3rd update!)

"Drunken by alcohol?"

"To!"

"Ouyang Nazha?"

"To!"

……

"Yang Guifei?"

"arrive!!!"

3 pm.

Lecture Hall 601 was bustling with people.

Following the counselor's assistant sister holding a microphone on the podium to roll the roll one by one.

There was order in the front, and when Yang Guifei’s name was called, the entire lecture hall burst into laughter.

Hahahahahaha.

Altman named after this couldn't help laughing when he saw it.

But everyone in dormitory 404 is also used to it.

Their names are all very distinctive.

At KTV last semester, Lao Yang called Zhuzi by his real name. At that time, the KTV waiter thought he was going to call her "Princess" and shook his head quickly.

At the same time, all 2021 students from the four classes of the 4 international trade major at Nanjiang University were present.

Just now Ao Ye was about to lower his head to help Lao Yang answer, but Zhu Zi imitated a rough voice and shouted.

It made the people behind laugh wildly.

At this time, Ao Ye, Lao Wu, and Zhuzi were all sitting in the last row of the classroom. In the middle, Lao Huang from the next dormitory and several people from other dormitories were sitting.

One of the boys is frequently reviewed by many girls because he looks like Cai Xukun.

Of course, apart from the Korean boy, the one who was more pointed and whispered by the girls was Ao Ye, who was sitting in the last row of the lecture theater, wearing a black baseball cap and gray sportswear, with a cold look on his face. .

Although he was wearing a mask, it perfectly covered his handsome face.

But when he was going up the stairs to the classroom, Ao Ye tore the strap of his mask, and accidentally exposed his extremely handsome face. Suddenly, he had sword-shaped eyebrows and a high nose. All kinds of girls screamed like crazy.

"Handsome guy is looking at me!"

"So handsome~!"

"Take him!"

"Come on, everyone, be quiet. We are now starting the new semester's grade meeting. Are there any students willing to come up and perform a warm-up show to liven up the atmosphere?"

On the podium, assistant Zhang Jing smiled and raised her hand to recruit students with talent performances.

"It's a rare opportunity to train yourself. Now that you have the experience of performing in front of a crowd, you will be more comfortable in the future~"

"Wu Hongyun! He sings very well, and he was No. 101 in the 1 Nanjiang City HK District audition previously."

Someone suggested in the confusion.

Then all the eyes of the circle of people turned to the third row from the bottom, where it was the little brother who looked a bit like a celebrity.

"That's right, Wu Hongyun! Wu Hongyun!"

"Not to mention small performances, the campus singer championship in May is also his."

"Strength kills instantly."

Someone is booing.

The handsome boy named Wu Hongyun smiled and said, "No, no, no, no, no." Then he stood up shamelessly.

It made the boys behind him complain.

"Okay, here's a classmate! Is there anyone else who wants to come up and perform?"

Zhang Jing, a girl wearing a tight-fitting white shirt on the podium, waved to the people at the scene again to recruit.

"Ye, why don't you go up there and perform?"

In the last row, Zhuzi, who was wearing glasses and reading a book politely, may have heard the discussion there just now, and touched Ao Ye's shoulder in dissatisfaction.

"Then someone who looks like a celebrity must be the 1th best singer in Hongkou. Moreover, Ye is also a novelist, so his writing and singing skills should be evident."

"on!"

Old Wu was also encouraging from the side.

At first, Ao Ye thought that the two of them might just be making noise, but the next moment, Lao Wu raised his hands high and stood up: "We also have a handsome guy here who is very good at singing, Ao Ye."

Then Lao Wu dragged Ao Ye up.

"Old Wu!" "Fuck your sister!"

……

"Hahaha, I only have an elder sister, not a younger sister."

"Fuck your sister!"

……

"Hold!"

The two almost started fighting.

But then some girls in front started whispering: "No, is it the handsome guy who just lost his mask?"

"What's your name...Ao Ye!"

"Hahahahaha! Why did you choose this name, I laughed so hard!!"

"My name is Sui Wujue!"

At that time, after Lao Wu finished his recommendation, the entire lecture theater instantly went into chaos.

Ao Ye originally wanted to drag Lao Wu and tell Zhuzi if he could keep a low profile, but the two of them seemed to have agreed upon it. They pushed and pulled Ao Ye out.

"Fuck him!"

Bamboo made a move to kill everything.

"There are so many talented people in our dormitory 404, we can't lose this concert!"

"That's right! I've already blown you away. Don't let me slap you in the face."

Lao Wu was watching the fun from the sidelines and didn't think it was a big deal.

"Okay, let's invite our classmate Ao Ye from Class 2 of China International Trade Center to come up to the podium and prepare for the show. Our grade meeting will be three hours in total. We are still missing the last one. Is there any girl who is willing to come up and perform a talent show?"

On the podium, Zhang Jing, assistant counselor, has long black hair, is enthusiastic and cheerful, tied in a ponytail, and wears a tight-fitting white shirt with black bottoming underneath, which makes people at a close distance look at her. You can clearly see that her shirt is transparent.

The image is still good.

But her lower body was in a pair of light-colored tight-flared jeans that tightly wrapped her butt and legs, like an upright apple, with only a touch of white skin on her ankles exposed.

It's a pity.

A very plain young lady.

It seems that she is also bare-faced.

In the last row, after seeing Ao Ye off, Old Wu looked at Zhang Jing on the podium with a telescope with great interest.

"This assistant counselor is pretty good."

Old Wu smiled slightly and muttered.

He glanced at the bamboo next to him. The bamboo seemed not interested in these activities, but took the time to look down at the novel.

Old Wu leaned over and took a look.

"Unscientific love."

"Night's novel?"

"Is it that pretty?"

Old Wu looked at the bamboo leafing through it with relish, with a sweet smile on his face from time to time.I muttered in my heart.

"Hey, it's a pity that we can't gossip with you if you have a girl."

"Wanwan, come on!"

Suddenly, someone shouted.

A young lady's voice came out.

"She is a dancing female anchor. She often plays a virtual character and dances in the live broadcast room. She is very popular. At her peak, she has almost [-] people! Wanwan, come on, come on, Wanwan, come on!"

Someone in front just said that, and then there were girls applauding and shouting over there.

"Wanwan?"

If this hadn't happened, the new semester meeting would have passed by just putting on a show and talking about the plans for the new semester and the goals to be accomplished.

But when the slim girl wearing a baseball cap and a black tight-fitting sportswear stood up from her seat without any hesitation, swung her butt and followed her onto the podium.

But Ao Ye inadvertently looked at the other person's eyes and profile.

There was a sudden thump in my heart.

Why does this girl look so familiar, like I've seen her somewhere before?

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