The scheming beauty in Quick Travel is flirtatious and wild

Chapter 97 Something strange
There was sparse applause from the audience. After listening to it for so long, everyone was more or less tired.

Under the unfamiliar eyes of 60 or [-] people, Su Luo walked onto the stage without squinting. Her back was straight and she walked steadily and gracefully step by step.

After standing still, a pair of clear and shallow pupils looked at the audience, and she raised a decent smile:

"Hello everyone, I am Su Luo, a freshman. I want to run for the Propaganda Department..."

The light from the ceiling of the lecture theater shone down, casting a dark shadow under her eyes through her thick eyelashes.

She did not play ppt like others, nor did she hold a manuscript in her hand. Her voice was slow and clear, not like reciting, but more like an impromptu speech. She easily grabbed the audience's attention.

Even a few students who had been playing with their phones with their heads down unconsciously raised their heads. Gradually, the huge classroom became silent, immersed in the atmosphere she created.

It wasn't until Su Luo bowed to the audience that the air became silent and thunderous applause burst out.

She is obviously much more sincere than when she took the stage.

At the judges' table, the backbones of the student union exchanged glances. They all saw the appreciation in each other's eyes and lowered their heads to tick the boxes.

During this period, there were also rustling discussions in the auditorium.

"This girl has a great temperament. She is generous and generous. She doesn't look like a freshman at all!"

"Yes, the speech is clear and clear, and it makes me so excited!"

"The most important thing is to have no makeup! Without makeup! You look better than me without makeup, woo woo woo..."

"Going on stage without makeup? I'm just trying to fool you, you idiot. You must be wearing makeup. This is called fake makeup."

"There is only one spot left in the Propaganda Department. Should she or Ye Qingrou get in?"

"To be honest, Ye Qingrou memorized the manuscript at first glance. Although everyone should memorize it, there is no harm if there is no comparison."

In the candidate area, Ye Qingrou's back stiffened, her expression became a little tense, and her nails in her sleeves dug into her flesh.

Where did Cheng Yaojin come from?Why haven't you seen military training?She was so nervous that she almost couldn't continue, but she actually finished it easily.

The most important thing is, why is her skin still so white after military training? !
Thinking of something, Ye Qingrou quietly slid the phone away and pointed the front camera at a corner of the classroom.

On the screen, Lu Chengchuan, the chairman of the student union, was staring at Su Luo's back in a daze.Ye Qingrou's heart sank.

Here, Su Luo Shiran stepped down from the stage. Amid everyone's envious or shocked eyes, she found a seat and sat down casually.

Sensing a hot gaze on the back of her head, she turned her head and looked over. The next second, she met a pair of slightly upward peach blossom eyes.

Su Luo didn't dodge, she just looked at him, as if she was trying to discern something. Her eyes were clear and clear, with neither obsession nor shyness in them. Lu Chengchuan's heart moved when he looked at him.

Before he had time to reflect on this shocking feeling, he was poked in the arm by the thin man next to him.

"Brother Chuan, why are your ears red?"

Lu Chengchuan rolled his eyes at him, and after a few seconds, he asked casually:

"Which department is she from?"

"Who?"

Following Lu Chengchuan's line of sight, the thin man also spotted Su Luo. He quickly flipped through the registration form in his hand and finally found the girl's name on the last page.

"She's from the Department of Physics, you're short. She actually got stuck and signed up. She's very generous."

After saying that, he saw a hint of smile slipping through Lu Chengchuan's eyes:
"She wants to join the Propaganda Department?"

The thin man was stunned. Brother Chuan just said that he didn't care about the student union. Why is he interested in it now?Could it be that you have fallen in love with her and want to make love to the little beauty?

Okay, whose father is the principal, the prince can do whatever he wants, so he quickly handed over the steps:

"Shall I tell the judges? Ye Qingrou's score is not low."

However, just as the thin man was about to stand up, he was pulled back by Lu Chengchuan, with a smile in his voice:

"No, she can do it on her own."

The results were quickly tallied up. Su Luo and Ye Qingrou made an exception and both entered the Propaganda Department. They were taken into the student union's office to familiarize themselves with the environment. The director of the Propaganda Department handed over a stack of information and smiled:

"Finally the young man is here, come, come, you two help proofread the information on the form, I'm going to be lazy and leave first."

After saying that, the minister ran away in a flash. Ye Qingrou glanced at the densely packed names and information, her eyes flashed, and she suddenly frowned:

"My stomach hurts a little. You should be busy first. I'll go to the bathroom and be right back."

Su Luo felt funny. Of course she knew that she would not come back after she left. She did not expose her, but showed a sincere smile:
"If you're not feeling well, go back and rest first."

Ye Qingrou despised her for being so easy to deceive. When she turned around, she curled her lips secretly and left the administration building without any burden.

Seeing the other person's disappearing back, Su Luo quickly closed the door. She found a chair and sat down, and began to scan the names on it, line by line. She read attentively and carefully.

The names of all the students in the school are here, and there must be Chu Song.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and she read more than 20 pages for more than half an hour, but she couldn't see the familiar two words.

The autumn wind blew into the window, and the setting sun shone in through the blinds, cutting into strips and hitting her slightly frowning brow.

Could it be that she chose his school and did not follow the original trajectory, causing a butterfly effect?
Isn’t Chu Song called Chu Song anymore?
After thinking for a long time, she had no idea. She rubbed her sore neck and kicked her feet back, but she forgot that there were wheels under the chair.

The floor was smooth, and she slid out a long way along with the chair. Su Luo panicked and instinctively grabbed the side, and the information on the table fell to the floor.

She knelt down and picked up each book one by one, her eyes falling on the last one.

It was a college physics competition question book. The dense black handwriting on the paper was neat and neat. It was obviously written by a student.

However, what caught her attention was the red annotation next to it.

Next to the complicated circuit diagram, there are only a few lines of physical formulas. The formulas are interspersed with Chinese characters. The handwriting is vigorous and powerful, but because there are not many, it is difficult to see the style of writing clearly.

She stared blankly for a while, then slowly touched her somewhat contracted heart. After a while, she suddenly murmured in a low voice:
"……is it you?"

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At around seven o'clock in the evening, Su Luo returned to the dormitory. As soon as she entered the door, she met the eyes of another strange girl.

Hearing the knock on the door, Chen Cuijiao turned her head, her eyes filled with surprise and a hint of other emotions.

She wore a red plaid shirt and blue straight-leg jeans. She had straight bangs and flat facial features. She had an appearance that would be inconspicuous even in a crowd.

"Hello, my name is Su Luo. I just moved in today."

Su Luo smiled and stretched out her hand openly. Chen Cuijiao hesitated for a moment before shaking it.

When they separated, the smooth touch in her palms distracted her for a few seconds. She did not introduce herself and went back to dictating level [-] words.

The tip of the pen brushed on the paper, but his eyes couldn't help but look at the hand holding the pen.

The skin is dark and rough, and the nails are not small.

She stared at it for a while, then slammed the book shut and carried the basin to the water room.

At this time, Xu Zhihan was just about to enter the door, seeing that Chen Cuijiao's eyes were a little red, she looked away indifferently.

She put the malatang she had packed back in her lunch box, turned to look at Su Luo's face, and raised her eyebrows:
"The interview was successful?"

"Ah."

Su Luo opened the bag of nuts, threw an almond into her mouth and chewed it. Then she walked towards Xu Zhihan holding the shopping bag, found a package of yellow packaged dried mango and was about to hand it over.

The next second, she seemed to have thought of something. She rummaged through it for a long time, found a pack of dried green mangosteen, and handed it to her again.

Xu Zhihan glanced at her with a complicated expression and reached out to take it.

She likes dried mangoes, but doesn't like the ones in yellow packaging because the sweetness is too high. By coincidence, the green mangoes that Su Luo handed over for the second time are her favorite.

Such a coincidence?
That weird feeling rose up in my heart again. Even though I just met her today, it seemed like she had known him for a long time.

"Want to try a bite of Malatang?"

Su Luo shook her head: "I have a bad heart and can't eat spicy food."

Xu Zhihan was stunned for a moment and thought: "No wonder you didn't come to the military training."

Seeing that she didn't show any pity, Su Luo smiled and said, "Well, I don't have to run in gym class."

While the two were chatting, Chen Cuijiao walked in with a basin in her arms. She placed the basin on the ground. Just as she was about to get up, she found a delicate pink plastic basin next to her with an electric toothbrush inside.

It's obviously Su Luo's.

Chen Cuijiao looked at Su Luo's and then at her own cheap plastic-handled toothbrush. The bristles on it were somewhat worn out.

She hadn't noticed it before, but at this moment she felt it was an eyesore. She threw the toothbrush into the trash can at her feet, making a loud noise.

Xu Zhihan glanced at her, then looked away calmly, and continued chatting with Su Luo.

From clothes to beauty, from books to celebrities, Xu Zhihan was surprised to find that their interests had many similarities. Su Luo could pick up two sentences about the places she had been to.

Listening to the two chatting, Chen Cuijiao was confused under the mosquito net. She didn't understand the fashion trends they were discussing and couldn't participate in them. She seemed to be in two different worlds from them.But it doesn't matter, the last thing students look at is their grades, and she doesn't want to neglect her duties. To comfort herself, Chen Cuijiao plugged in her earphones and turned the music on her phone very loud.

As a result, she didn't see Su Luo's hand handing her snacks, and successfully missed the other party's gesture of goodwill.

A night without dreams.

The next morning, when Su Luo came back from washing up, she only saw Xu Zhihan sitting under the bed putting on makeup, while Chen Cuijiao's bed was empty and the quilt was neatly folded.

"What about her?"

"I went to the playground to read English."

"She goes every day?"

"Yeah, even when I'm so tired from military training."

Su Luo put on a white hooded sweatshirt, tied up her long hair, and pinned her bangs up, revealing her smooth forehead. She made herself a glass of honey water, sat down and drank it slowly.

Xu Zhihan patted the toner with both hands, but her eyes peeked at Su Luo through the mirror. The girl's palm-sized face was not covered with makeup, but she still looked beautiful and refreshing.

Her hair was tied up, exposing a section of her white neck, and her dark eyelashes were drooping. She slid her fingers casually across the screen, as if she was watching the news.

Su Luo raised her eyelids and looked straight over:

"what happened?"

After a while, Xu Zhihan snorted softly, and said casually:
"You don't wear makeup?"

Su Luo chuckled softly, her distant and indifferent eyebrows suddenly became vivid, and her tone was smiling:
"On the first day of class, aren't I afraid of stealing your limelight?"

Knowing that she was joking, Xu Zhihan rolled her eyes but quietly raised the corners of her mouth.

Because Xu Zhihan was too slow to clean up, Su Luo went to the canteen by herself.

The dormitory was very close to the canteen. When she arrived, the sound of the big iron plate was pinging in the canteen, and there were still many people. She ordered two cups of soy milk and two tea eggs to take away.

However, it wasn't until she took out her phone that she realized that this was a school and she needed to swipe her meal card to eat. Just when she felt embarrassed and was about to say no, the card machine had already clicked.

Su Luo turned her head and saw Lu Chengchuan's expressionless face. He glanced at her with his peach blossom eyes, then walked to the side with his tray and sat down.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Su Luo following him. Lu Chengchuan curled his lips and then straightened his face, as if he didn't notice.

"Thank you, I'll give you the money back."

"No need."

Lu Chengchuan said this, but he expected her to reach for her phone, because by transferring money through WeChat, he could add her as a friend.

However, the next second, she took out a ten-dollar bill, put it on the table, and pushed it in his direction.

Staring at the banknote, Lu Chengchuan frowned and said in an unhappy voice:
"I don't have any change for you."

Is this woman an antique?Who still uses cash these days?
Su Luo smiled, didn't say anything, picked up breakfast and passed him by.

The first class is college public English.

In the large lecture hall, all the students of the whole grade were crowded together. Su Luo searched for a long time before she found Xu Zhihan in the back row. The two of them listened to the teacher's roll call while huddled in the back and ate secretly.

The school bell rang, and Lu Chengchuan stepped in. He had arrogant flaxen hair permed with tinfoil, and was wearing a fiery red sportswear, which turned heads very quickly.

As soon as Lu Chengchuan sat down, he met the kind eyes of the English teacher, and then he was called up to read aloud.

Today's text, Shakespeare's Sonnets, is projected on a huge screen, requiring two students, one male and one female.

"Have any female classmates raised their hands?"

After waiting for a while, seeing that everyone was timid, the teacher still ordered the English class representative.

So, Chen Cuijiao raised her chin slightly and stood up from her seat.

In high school, she was extremely confident during every reading session, and she happily accepted the admiration of everyone.

She looks average and has no talent, but she has worked hard on her English.

Every day she gets up early to read aloud and memorizes words in the dark at night. She has memorized words from CET-[-] to TOEFL-IELTS. She is confident that no one can beat her in English.

And...it was with Lu Chengchuan.

Recognized as a school idol in the school forum, a rich second generation, with his own topic and aura.

Chen Cuijiao secretly rejoiced, but in the back row, Lu Chengchuan frowned impatiently. He stood up lazily and started reading to the ppt.

The boy's voice was low, and when he opened his mouth, he spoke with a fluent and beautiful voice. The girls around him heard it and almost got pregnant. Chen Cuijiao secretly looked at his side face, with a hint of love flashing in her eyes besides envy.

When it was her turn to read the paragraph, her voice was shaky due to nervousness, and she did not read as naturally as usual.

While she was reading, there was a buzzing sound in her ears. It was not as quiet as when Lu Chengchuan was reading. She felt panicked and her voice became quieter and quieter. Later, it even sounded like a mosquito.

In the back row, a tall boy couldn't help but complain:
"What are you reading? I can't hear it clearly at all. It doesn't feel like a love poem at all."

Listening to the girl's robotic Chinese pronunciation, the straight man felt like a Tang monk reciting sutras, falling asleep.

He had a loud voice and thought he had lowered his voice, but it was heard by the entire lecture hall.

Chen Cuijiao blushed, her back stiffened and she didn't dare to look back. Tears were already welling up in her eyes. She couldn't stand the looks from her classmates, and she couldn't pretend not to hear what he said, so she ran out of the classroom on the pretext of going to the toilet.

Lu Chengchuan stood there alone, and just as he was about to sit down, he caught a glimpse of Su Luo taking the last sip of soy milk.

Thinking of what happened in the morning, he curled his lips and said loudly:

"Teacher, change someone else, she seemed to have raised her hand just now."

As he spoke, he pointed his slender fingers in the direction of Su Luo, and hundreds of students turned back unconsciously, gradually forming a flock of geese effect.

Su Luo swallowed her last mouthful, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, and stood up slowly.

She glared at Lu Chengchuan. He had swiped her card for her in the morning and she had paid back the money.

She looked at the big screen, and after a few seconds, she lightly opened her lips:

"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate; Rough winds do shake the daring buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date"

The smooth and beautiful pronunciation slowly came out, and the students' eyes widened in surprise.

The girl's voice is like the enlightened spring water in winter. Her pronunciation is coherent, her pronunciation is skillful, and she also has a high-end London accent, which is not at all like the plastic spoken language of exam-oriented education.

It’s almost better than the announcer!
The most attractive thing is her expression.

Half of Su Luo's face was hidden in the dark, half of it was almost transparent illuminated by the projector. She raised her head slightly, and her long and fragile neck was like an orchid in the empty valley.

Gradually, she seemed to be whispering to her lover, soft and full of love, and she seemed to be looking into the distance through the screen, with a touch of sadness spreading all over her body.

Caught off guard, Lu Chengchuan's heart began to pound faster, and his breathing became stagnant.

Before the end, she smiled lightly, as bright as a bright moon in her arms.

The classroom burst into warm applause.

Outside the classroom, the man typed the last word with his slender knuckles, turned off his phone, propped up his body on the wall and gradually left.

At the same time, Xu Chen, the school radio station, finally received the professor’s fire-fighting WeChat message. After reading it, his eyes became brighter as he read it, and he quickly opened Xu Zhihan’s WeChat message.

[Sister, is your roommate Chen Cuijiao in the classroom? 】

[I just saw her going to the bathroom and never came back.What's the matter? 】

[I want to ask her to come to the radio station to save the day, but the classmate who broadcasted has just been sent to the infirmary. 】

[How about I find another roommate of mine? She made me cry when she read English just now. 】

So, as soon as the bell rang, Xu Zhihan took Su Luo to the radio station.

As soon as he entered the door, Xu Chen hurriedly greeted Su Luo. He was stunned when he saw Su Luo. It took him a few seconds to react and led her into the broadcast room, his face a little burning.

Su Luo put on her headphones, picked up the manuscript and was stunned.

On the manuscript is the poem she read in class, a printed version, followed by a fluent Chinese translation, the language is precious and gorgeous.

Translator's signature: Rong Jing
Staring at those two words, Su Luo's heart moved inexplicably.

At twelve o'clock at noon, the broadcast came as scheduled, and the announcer's clear voice cut across the sky, attracting students on campus to stop.

In the parking lot, the man just opened the car door and stood there, listening for a long time.

My heart felt strange.

　We will officially meet tomorrow, my dears, do you know who I am talking about?No one will mistake the male protagonist, right?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)