Spiritualist sweet wife

The next day, early in the morning.

The alarm clock was warm, so I got up on time. I've skipped classes for a few days because I want to live in Xiaoxue's house these days. If you don't go today, I'm afraid the dean of the Department will be angry.

M University is a national key 211 university. On the morning of midsummer, the campus is thriving. Walking along the path of the university campus, the trees on both sides are lush and warm. Suddenly, I feel that I have become the pillars of the motherland in the future.

"Goddess! Goddess!"

Suddenly, this beautiful feeling was broken by a loud, untimely cry from behind.

A pair of warm Dai eyebrows twitched unconsciously, quickly lowered their heads and suddenly accelerated their steps.

Even without looking, she knew who the shouting man behind her was.

"Hey? Goddess! Don't walk so fast! Wait for me!"

Aware of the warm response, the voice behind him couldn't help raising some decibels, as if he was afraid that he couldn't hear the warmth.

Come on, you can't hear me shouting so loudly! Did he not realize that he was hiding from him?

Unfortunately, even if the warm feet walked faster and faster, the cry was getting closer and closer. And the sight of the whole campus gathered in the direction of warmth.

"Hey!"

Sure enough, warmth failed again.

"Goddess, why didn't I ask you to respond and walk so fast? It made me trot and almost missed me."

In front of the warm body, a tall boy full of sunshine grinned at the warmth, as if he hadn't noticed the strange eyes from the people around him.

He hung his head in a warm way and wanted to find a ground seam to drill in directly:

"Xiao Yuan, how many times have I told you not to call me goddess, I'm not your goddess!"

Angrily, he shouted a cold reprimand at the boy in front of him. He immediately flashed around the boy and continued to walk quickly towards the teaching building.

Xiao Yuan is not willing to give up. Although he hit a nail in the warmth, he is still indomitable:

"Don't say that!" Xiao Yuan continued while trotting with the warmth: "goddess, I have said that I only like you a woman in my life. How can a man not do what he said!"

With that, Xiao Yuan held his chest out, as if he had vowed.

Warm the first two, feel the whispers and burning eyes mixed with laughter around, but have to walk quickly, hoping to get rid of the plague as soon as possible.

Yes, Xiao Yuan, a boy who calls himself a goddess, calls him the God of plague.

His ears continued to sound and scold Xiao Yuan's chatter, warming his eyes. It seemed that he saw the situation when he first saw Xiao Yuan.

It was the day when freshmen entered school. Because they met a student who broke a limited edition chanel bag of a girl with a better family, they were grabbed and humiliated in public. Therefore, the warm blood roared when they saw injustice suddenly boiled.

Originally, the girl herself was careless and blamed others. It happened that she saw the course of things and naturally wanted to stand up and speak for the wronged classmate.

The final result, of course, was that the girl was extremely unwilling to leave and stood aside to witness the whole process of warm chivalry and justice. From that day on, she opened her mouth and shut up and shouted to the goddess.

"Hey!"

As soon as I recall these sad past events, I can't help sighing.

Finally, I finally entered the big classroom and thought I had got rid of Xiao Yuan's plague. Unexpectedly, he sat beside himself.

"Xiao Yuan, that's enough! Don't you have anything to do? Follow me all day without class?"

Warmth is unbearable. I'm afraid the only one in the world who can compete with the plague God is Ziteng, the millennium old demon!

Ziteng?

As soon as the name appeared in my mind, I couldn't help but be stunned.

Why did she suddenly think of him?

"Goddess, you have wronged me!" facing the warm question, Xiao Yuan looked wronged:

"I just came to class!"

"You're not from the Chinese department!"

The warmth is obviously insufficient.

"Who says you can't come to Director Lin's class if you're not from the Chinese department?"

This

He frowned warmly and doubtfully at Xiao Yuan with a calm face.

Did he really come to class?

"All right!"

Just as warm was about to give up, Xiao Yuan couldn't help but say it himself:

"In fact, the most important thing is that I hope to spend more time with you!"

Sure enough! She knows!!!

Warm and speechless, he had to turn his head and ignore the God of plague.

"All right! All right!

All ready! Roll call! "

Director Lin is famous for his strictness in the Chinese department. If he is absent from work three times a semester, he will fail.

However, fortunately, because of the warm family background, the teachers in the department take better care of it and can relax some policies occasionally.

Director Lin, in his fifties, with a pair of black framed glasses, stood on the podium and began to call the roll.

With a name, a name was called, and soon it was warm. The dean of the department didn't look up and went on to the next one.

"Bai Jie!"

There was no sound in the classroom. Warm noticed that the atmosphere in the big classroom suddenly became depressed.

Seeing that no one answered, director Lin suddenly looked up, but in a moment, it seemed as if he suddenly remembered something, and sighed heavily.

"Hey! Next, Lin Dong!"

"Here!"

……

Warm to see this situation, the heart suddenly rose a burst of doubt. How did director Lin suddenly find out about others.

It seemed that he was aware of the warm surprise. Xiao Yuan on one side could not help but lower his voice, attached to the warm ear and explained in a low voice:

"You're not at school these two days, so I don't know. Bai Jie committed suicide!"

what?

Suicide?

Warm stared a pair of eyes and looked at Xiao Yuan incredulously. In his bright and slightly regretful eyes, he clearly told warmth that he was not joking.

In addition, director Lin's strange move just now, warmth has to be believed.

Unexpectedly, she only left for a few days, and such a big thing happened in the school.

As for Bai Jie, warm nature is no stranger, because she is the girl who has been educated by herself and has a good family!