I'm covered by this scholar

Chapter 868 Not My Type
Seeing Qin Tu excitedly holding the registration form, and keeping his eyes on a handsome little brother inside, Tang Shi chuckled: "Then fill in the information."

Qin Tu filled out the registration form on the spot, and Xue Changfeng aimed directly at the roller skating club.

After walking through several tents, the association Tang Shi wants to join has not been determined.

"Your strength is so high, why don't you apply for Sanda?"

Xue Changfeng smiled and said to Qin Tu: "She enrolls in Sanda, is she going to learn or teach?"

Qin Tu murmured, "Yes, that's a problem."

Tang Shi smiled, walked around the last few clubs, and finally stopped in front of the Zhulin Literature Club.

Qin Tu poked his neck and glanced: "Are you interested in this?"

Tang Shi picked up the brochure of Zhulin Literature Society and looked at it: "Yes."

The people from the Zhulin Literature Club were a senior and a senior. The seniors were busy playing games, and the seniors shyly handed over the registration form to Tang Shi.

Tang Shi glanced at it, and finally filled in her information.

After confirming the association they were going to, the three of them started walking to the library.

In front of the library, they ran into Guo Lanlan.

Because of Yuan Huaiwei, Qin Tu didn't have a good impression of Guo Lanlan either.Although they knew each other, they didn't say hello when they met.

They passed by Guo Lanlan and were about to enter the door when they heard Guo Lanlan scream.

The three of them turned their heads together, and Guo Lanlan seemed to have stepped on the ground and fell down the steps.

Fortunately, she was almost on the ground, otherwise she would suffer if she rolled down the steps.

Guo Lanlan cried aloud when she fell, and a few boys passing by saw her and went to help her up.

In a very normal scene, Qin Tu whispered, "Do you think that boy is from the School of Foreign Languages?"

Xue Changfeng asked: "Where are the three boys, which one do you say?"

"The most handsome one."

"The most handsome?" Xue Changfeng was a little skeptical, "The one with fairer skin and more fashionable clothes?"

Qin Tu nodded hastily: "Yes, yes, he is a student of the School of Foreign Languages."

Tang Shi suddenly said: "Yard grass?"

Xue Changfeng laughed, and Qin Tu understood Tang Shi's doubts, and hurriedly said, "There are not many boys in the School of Foreign Languages. Besides, this little brother is actually very attractive."

Tang Shi glanced again: "It's not my type."

Xue Changfeng followed up and said, "It's not my type either."

She entered the library two times, but Qin Tu's attention was still on the boy.

After the boys helped Guo Lanlan up, they were about to send her to the infirmary.But the boy called suddenly, so he had to let Guo Lanlan go by himself.

Qin Tu clearly saw a hint of disappointment in Guo Lanlan's eyes.

This guy didn't see that he was handsome, so he purposely hooked up in this way, right?

This scheming is fine.

On the third floor, the three of them found a free seat and began to read quietly.

The big table for six people was filled by three other people after the meeting.

Qin Tu glanced up while reading, and almost screamed out.

Isn't this the little brother from the School of Foreign Languages?

Guo Lanlan's luck of trying to strike up a conversation with such a cruel trick, unexpectedly drifted to them, and she almost woke up laughing from a dream.

The three boys were very quiet, Qin Tu kicked Xue Changfeng under the table to show her to look, and Xue Changfeng noticed the three of them.

As for Tang Shi, she sat across from them and didn't look up, so she didn't know who was next to her.

After reading the book for a while, Tang Shi took out the computer and started working.

In order to avoid the loud sound of typing on the keyboard in the library, she also bought a special cushion for use on the keyboard.

After a while, Tang Shi stopped and moved her wrist.

At this moment, a figure next to him stood up suddenly, and when he turned around, he bumped into the water glass, and then the water poured out, directly splashing on the computer.

Tang poetry: "..."

　Tang Shi: "I want to scold MMP!"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)