"Thank you."

"No." After saying that, she closed the door and went back to the room.

Shen An was in no hurry to leave.

When Xu Yijing returned to the room, he returned to the sofa and sat down slowly.

If you want to give a rating, Xu Yijing gave him a perfect score for his first meeting.

There is probably no girl who can do better than her.

Shen An raised her head and leaned against the cushion of the sofa.

He now increasingly suspects that Zhao Li has ulterior motives.

But Shen An did not let go of his vigilance against Xu Yijing.

There is no other reason, because Xu Yijing has done so well.

He reviewed Xu Yijing's various behaviors and performances since he entered the door.

The verdict: Impeccable.

But the more impeccable it is, the more there is a deliberateness in it.

There is no basis, this is just Shen An's intuition.

And he has always trusted his instincts.

But Shen An didn't care too much.

He didn't care whether Xu Yijing was so perfect in disguise, or whether she was so perfect in the first place.

As long as Xu Yijing didn't cause him trouble and let him pass this period of time smoothly, then Shen An's goal would be achieved.

While Shen An was resuming the business, Xu Yijing was also sitting on her bed.

She took out the agreement from her pocket, and a contempt suddenly appeared in the corner of her mouth, and she threw it casually into the drawer.

Then she took out a thick notebook from the bottom of the drawer.

He picked up the pen and wrote the words "Shen An" on a blank piece of paper.

Her habits are very similar to Zhao Li's. While writing Shen An's name, she also put a big question mark.

Then there are the three words "English Department".

Looking at the few she wrote, Xu Yijing frowned, as if she was thinking about something.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of the door closing from the corridor.

He has already left.

Xu Yijing's frowning eyebrows slowly stretched out, and she held the pen body tightly with her slender jade fingers.

The edge of the pen is on the other side of the white paper, elegantly leaving another word.

"Zhao."

After writing it, she drew a thin line to connect "Zhao" with "Shen An" and "English Department".

Then she closed the notebook with satisfaction, put it back at the bottom of the drawer, pulled the quilt back, and took a nap.

In the afternoon, the sun became scorching hot.

Shen An in a white shirt looked a little different, because everyone wore short sleeves.

His outfit seems to have come from autumn.

Walking on the long school road, line after line of eyes sneakily cast towards Shen An, full of curiosity, doubt, and surprise!

They thought that Shen An didn't know, and they deliberately waited until they walked behind Shen An before looking back.

But Shen An's perception became very sharp.

One, two. .Three. .

Countless!

Shen An was a little puzzled.

He knew that he was handsome and dressed a little out of season, but he didn't have to give him a glance when he passed by, right?

It must be for some other reason!

Shen An narrowed his eyes, raised his head subconsciously, and looked at the umbrella held up in his hand.

The umbrella is cyan with unique patterns and stripes on the umbrella.

And this is Xu Yijing's umbrella.

In fact, he vaguely noticed that this umbrella was a little eye-catching, because its color and texture were quite unique, just like a white crane standing in a flock of chickens, attracting attention at a glance.

But he had no choice. There was only an umbrella in the closet, and the sun was too big, so he didn't like the feeling of sweating.

Could it be that this umbrella is exclusive to Xu Yijing?

Is she the only one in the whole school to hold this umbrella?

With Xu Yijing's beauty, it was hard for Shen An to believe that she would be unknown in the school.

She is not that kind of otaku, and she also joined the student council.

Then the answer is simple.

The reason why passersby looked at him was because of this umbrella.

It's because of Xu Yijing!

She is holding the umbrella belonging to Xu Yijing!

tsk~

Shen An couldn't help but sigh a little.

It seems that Xu Yijing's reputation in East China University is not very loud.

Shen An had a premonition that something was quietly deviating from his original intention.

There is no big difference between college and high school in terms of the spread and fabrication of scandals, and even college is better.

Because the speed and breadth of information are more powerful than high school.

Holding it up today, I'm afraid it will provoke a lot of misunderstandings.

But Shen An didn't care.

Cleaners are self-cleaning.

It's not him who suffers anyway.

Xu Yijing doesn't always have a bad name, right?

Walking through this school road and entering the teaching area of ​​the campus, the gazes of pedestrians have not decreased, but have become more and more obvious.

Shen An walked calmly and calmly.

He had walked in the school no less than ten times in the past few days, and he was already familiar with various areas.

The general freshmen reports will be in the library.

When he came to the library, the crowd was crowded, and there were people on the stairs. There were freshmen who came to report, there were old students who came to help, and there were many people watching the fun.

Shen An also had some memories for a while.

Every year, the time for freshmen to report is when the university is very lively, and this liveliness will continue until the end of the military training.

and many more. .

Should I still have military training?

The corners of Shen An's mouth twitched slightly, that's really fucked up.

"Department of Literature ~ Department of Media ~ Department of Education, this is the Faculty of Letters."

Shen An walked one by one, and finally found the booth where the Foreign Language Institute was located.

"Japanese, Italian.. German.."

At the end of the booth is the English department!

The English department is also the most crowded booth.

Shen An took a closer look from a distance, and found that there were not many new students who were actually reporting in front of the booth.

Most of them were wandering around the booths, mostly boys, as if they were helping or looking at the scenery.

The so-called man understands men best. In such a situation, Shen An understood it in seconds.

It seems that I am lucky today.

One of the senior students in charge of the booth must be very good-looking.

Wait until he squeezes in. .

Shen An raised her eyebrows, and her smile suddenly became very bright, so bright that it looked a little cold under the hot sun.

At the back of the booth, several girls were sitting.

The one in the center is the "source" that provokes so many boys around the English department booth.

She was wearing a red dress, which seemed to be cumbersome to wear, but it was actually very cool. There was not even a drop of fine sweat on her fair skin. When she turned around, her exposed belly showed a clear vest line.

And the orange-red short hair is still so dazzling, the interweaving of white and red is probably the most visually appealing match!

The temperament is seductive, but the facial features are so pure and cold.

She is the senior sister Shen An met in the apartment complex!

It's really a narrow road for enemies. .

No, no.

It's called fate.

That's right, fate!

The fate of revenge.

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