Luo Shao, Madam is going to collect the rent again.

Chapter 27 Do You Have Social Bull Cross Syndrome?
Mo Feixian came out of Capital University, and received an encrypted text message on his mobile phone.

After reading the content of the text message, his face was a little ugly.

Something urgent happened in the south, and he wanted to go back.

On An Yi's side, she can only let it go for the time being. She is young and has an unstable temperament. It will not be too late to come back after finishing the matter in the south, and put her under her nose.

He sent a voice message to An Yi, turned around and got into a black car with an ordinary shape and no manufacturer.

……

The next day.

An Yi charged her phone, and saw her brother's WeChat after she came back from the shower.

After making a good psychological expectation, I turned on the speaker.

"Junior Sister, I have something urgent to deal with. You can play by yourself for a while. There are many people in the capital. If you are bullied, remember to tell your brother. Also, you are a big girl. You have to learn to distinguish men, especially those who look at you. It looks good, but in fact, don’t have people who approach you with scheming, protect yourself.”

"I told Leng Qingwen about your roommate. It's no problem for him to arrange someone to go there. You just need to convince your roommate. In fact, I don't recommend you to send your roommate abroad. With your personality, it's rare to have a friend. You'll be lonely when she's gone!"

An Yi: "..."

Hey……

Senior brother always gave her a strong feeling of elders.It's as if he is a few generations older than her, always nagging, he has no bad intentions, but he is too domineering.

Picking up the phone, thinking for a while, and returning: "I see, I will contact Leng Qingwen."

Tang Qiqi's matter can't be delayed any longer.

Since Liu Xingzhen was thinking about academic fraud, he would definitely urge Tang Qiqi to continue doing it.

An Yi has seen too many people whose appearance has been changed by life. Although Tang Qiqi often drags her to complain, she is a rare good person, but her temper is a bit twisted.

Brother didn't reply, probably really busy.

An Yi put down the phone with a smile, and after changing her clothes, the phone was almost fully charged.

I looked at the time, it was already seven fifty, there was a class in the first year of graduate school, and I had to earn enough credits as soon as possible to graduate.

She bought breakfast and walked to the classroom, exactly eight o'clock.

Today I still have a class with a foreign teacher, and I have to talk from time to time, An Yi speaks fluently, plus she is good-looking, even the foreign teacher will call her to get up and answer questions.

After class was finally over, the foreign teacher arranged characters for her and asked her to prepare an introduction to English poetry for the next class...

God...

The foreign teacher class is indeed very exciting, which is determined by the nature of this class. While learning a foreign language, you can also understand foreign cultures.

The original intention of the school is to let students have a correct understanding of foreign countries.

Just... a little more homework...

Fortunately, her foreign language is good, otherwise it would be so painful.

After saying goodbye to her classmates, An Yi walked out of the teaching building, planning to do experiments outside the school.

She only felt a black shadow flash past behind her right eye, and she reached out to catch a basketball.

Turning around and taking a look, I saw a few boys playing on the basketball court, they seemed... a little familiar.

The people on the other side were all stunned. They didn't expect a girl to have such a strong response ability.

He caught the ball in an instant.

When she turned around, she was even more amazed.

She was wearing an ordinary suit, with a white shirt on her upper body and wide-leg denim on her lower body. This is a match that many girls love. With this face, she will never forget it in her life.

Zeng Fan was the first to react, trotted over, and took the ball from An Yi.

"It's you, how are you? Have you found out who the young master is? I'm the only young grandson of the Zeng family. Seeing that you look good, I'll give you another chance. Do you want to be friends with the young master?"

An Yi: "..."

Are you sick? This man shook his head, turned around and left.

Zeng Fan was ignored again, angrily threw the ball to the brothers behind, clapped his hands, and said, "Go ahead and play, I have to leave first."

The person on the opposite side gasped a few times and continued playing.

Zeng Fan ran after An Yi, chattering endlessly.

"Beauty, what's your name? I'm not malicious, let's make friends."

"Don't be shy. Seniors tell you that when you go to university, you will be different from high school students. You have the legal right to associate with the opposite sex. You have multiple friends and multiple paths. Come and come! Add a WeChat account, so you can talk about things in the future."

"Primary school girl, you don't have your mobile phone. It doesn't matter. I have a spare mobile phone. Do you want to give you one?"

"..."

An Yi went from the basketball court to the outside of the school gate, not to mention talking to him, she didn't even change her expression.

She has already expressed the meaning of refusal, and it is none of her business from now on.

Just like that, Zeng Fan was able to have an awkward chat all the way by himself.

An Yi wanted to do an experiment, so she glanced at Zeng Fan, walked up to the security guard, and said in a trembling voice, "Uncle Security, I don't know this person, he has been following me, I don't even know if he is from our school."

The security guards at Capital University are very responsible. Seeing An Yi's face, so pretty, it's no wonder he was followed.

"Okay, you stay here first, we will take him back to find out his identity."

Zeng Fan scratched his head depressedly, watching An Yi's showy operation the whole time.

He was a serious sports student, so he became a pervert who followed her?

Zeng Fan was a quick reaction person, before waiting for the security guard to do anything, he immediately put on a miserable and heartbroken expression.

"Beauty……"

He stretched out his hand to An Yi, crying and shouting in full view.

An Yi looked at Zeng Fan in shock and wonder, isn't this guy a rich second generation?Why are you so shameless all of a sudden.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, don't abandon me, okay?"

An Yi: "..."

This guy really has social bullshit. At the school gate where people come and go, he pesters her like weeping and complaining, and still looks like he was abandoned by others.

Finally, An Yi brought Zeng Fan to a hidden corner, looked at him with a smile, and asked, "I'll give you another chance, do you have to follow me?"

Zeng Fan nodded firmly.

"Of course, the young master is not some impatient playboy. I must get your contact information today. I just want to make friends. I don't have any malicious intentions..."

An Yi nodded and gave him a relieved smile.

Zeng Fan was dumbfounded.

Fuck! Fuck!She smiled at me, at me! !Laughed! !Why! !

next second.

Zeng Fan felt a pain in the back of his neck and lost consciousness.

An Yi glanced around, seeing no one saw, stretched out his foot to mention Zeng Fan, took out his mobile phone, unlocked it with his fingerprint, and sent a message to his brother.

Let them take this stuff home.

An Yi turned around mercilessly and went to the laboratory building to do experiments.

She was purifying protein, but she didn't have time to mess around with the rich second generation.

At night, when Zeng Fan's friends saw him lying in a corner, they shook their heads and asked about the situation, laughing so hard that they almost lost their heads.

"Hahahaha... Young Master Zeng, you should give up, this girl is too violent, you are no match, I'm afraid you will be trafficked into the mountains next time..."

"roll!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

In the hidden corner, the laughter persisted for a long time.

(End of this chapter)