The all-round master who charms the city with a smile

The first class in the morning is a regular class!

Zhao Erxi felt like she was listening to a book from heaven, when school first started, she had been listening carefully and studying seriously, but when every time she had worked hard to do her homework was handed in, she was impatient after repeating it several times.

Confidence has suffered a huge blow, so it will simply be rotten, and as for the question of whether to hang up or not, we will talk about it later.

After all, there is a saying that there

must be a way before the car reaches the mountain!

Zhao Erxi lowered his head and looked at his mobile phone every once in a while to see the messages sent by Zhang Yang.

"Who are you talking to?" Bei Weiwei turned her head to look.

Zhao Erxi hurriedly put away his mobile phone and smiled: "No one, a friend." "

Really?" Bei Weiwei sighed, she didn't have time to think about anything else at the moment, and all her energy was fighting against the teacher's 'lullaby' and 'nebuta'.

The hypnotic effect of the advanced mathematics class and the teacher's rigid and mechanical teaching method is very powerful, and Bei Weiwei is drowsy, and almost fell asleep on the desk several times.

One hand propped up his chin, and twice he almost slammed on the table, and he kept twisting his brow and trying to listen to it.

"Hum!"

The mobile phone on her body vibrated for a moment, and Bei Weiwei looked at the QQ message.

"Are you sleepy?"

"Don't desert, concentrate on listening!" Ling

Feng held his phone, thought for a while, and replied with two words: "Obey!"

Bei Weiwei glanced back at Ling Feng who was sitting in the back, and the teacher who was lecturing coughed lightly: "That classmate, please answer the question I just asked." "

......" Bei Weiwei.

finally stayed up until the end of class, and it was a computer major class that could not be relaxed, which made her depressed for the first half of the day.

At noon, Ling Feng, Zhang Yang and a few girls ate together in the cafeteria.

Bei Weiwei sat opposite Ling Feng, and at close range, she could clearly see the bloodshot in his eyes and his cold white face, and her heart was a little blocked.

The eyes of the other people were back and forth on the two of them, and they didn't speak to each other, and no one could understand what the two of them were thinking.

Sisi found a topic and said: "Have you heard, Meng Yiran of the English Department won the championship in the cello competition held in the imperial capital, and was invited to participate in the [Tchaikovsky International Music Competition], I heard that many media companies have asked her to sign a contract and want her to make her debut as

a star!" "Big star, I'm so envious!" Zhao Erxi took a bite of a large piece of meat on the chicken leg and chewed it hard, thinking that there was no shining point on his body, so mediocre.

Speaking of the debut star, Bei Weiwei suddenly thought of Ling Feng: "Qingda has produced many scientists, entrepreneurs and other successful people in various fields, and it seems that there has never been a big star! Brother Feng, do you want to consider making a debut, I think you have to have that kind of idea, maybe you will be better than Meng Yiran!"

Ling Feng: "I'm not interested

!" "Oh!"

Zhang Yang saw the stitches, reached out and put his hand on Ling Feng's shoulder, and held it in the shape of a microphone with his other hand: "Brother Feng, you are not interested in big stars, so what are you interested in, I will take this opportunity to formally interview you for your female fan group."

While talking about female fans, a few girls came over together.

They were holding paper and pens in their hands, and the girl who took the lead was clean and beautiful, and she was generous, and Bei Weiwei recognized it at a glance, it was the girl who wanted to hold an umbrella with Ling Feng a few days ago.

"Ling Feng, can you give us an autograph?" Bei

Weiwei suddenly remembered Ling Feng's dog crawling words similar to 'doctor opening orders', and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

Seeing Bei Weiwei smile, Ling Feng felt a little stuffy in his heart: "I'm sorry!" "

Ling Feng, please don't get me wrong, we just appreciate you purely and have no other meaning." The girl's eyes were clear, serious, as if it were real.

Ling Feng shook his head: "You misunderstood, it's not that I don't want to sign for you, it's that my handwriting is not good-looking."

"It's okay, it's okay, we won't mind

!" "Yes, yes, Ling Feng, don't be modest!" He

was surrounded by several girls, and he really had no choice but to take the pen from the girl, and then scribbled his name on the paper.

The girls gathered together and looked at Ling Feng's words.

Ling Feng explained: "My words are really ugly

!" "It's okay, it's okay!" The girls forced a smile, to be honest, this word is really not good.

A few people chatted while eating, Zhang Yang first ridiculed Ling Feng for being crooked, ugly, and a few words at the level of a primary school student, and then compared him with Bei Weiwei: "Brother Feng, why don't you and Bei Weiwei complement each other, you teach her to play the piano, she teaches you to practice calligraphy, learn from each other's strengths, how good!"

Zhang Yang's words were full of purpose, Bei Weiwei pretended not to hear, and Ling Feng also turned a blind eye, which made him angry and annoyed, and it was really not easy to match people into a pair!

As soon as she returned to the dormitory, Bei Weiwei couldn't wait to lie down, and her sleepiness drowned her like a tide.

Zhao Erxi sat on the edge of the bed and asked in a low voice

, "Weiwei, what happened to you and Ling Feng?" "What's the matter?" "

He has confessed to you, you have to give someone an answer, what is it that is so unclear!" This is not Zhao Erxi helping Ling Feng, he is completely on Bei Weiwei's side and thinking about her.

Bei Weiwei was so sleepy at this moment, she just wanted to sleep, she didn't care about anything, and she didn't want to think about it: "I haven't thought about it yet, you wait for me to sleep well first, and then I'll talk about it when I wake up!"

Correspondingly, Zhang Yang's side was also asking the same question as Zhao Erxi: "Ling Feng, where have you and Bei Weiwei progressed?"

"I don't know." "Ling Feng told the truth, he really didn't know.

Zhang Yang leaned on the bed frame, looking distressed: "I really don't understand the two of you, obviously you like each other, why are you so entangled? Also, I really have to say two words about you, is it bad to be brave and fat?"

"How do you say this

?". Zhang Yang's mouth was like a river, and he gushed endlessly: "Last night, what a good opportunity, but I will definitely not waste it in vain." After the confession, while she was distracted and in a confused mood, she stretched out her arm and hugged it like this, and kissed it affectionately. Properly, absolutely, why bother to make this kind of detached feeling now. Even if the two of you don't feel bad, the people watching next to us don't feel comfortable.

"Actually......" Ling Feng lay down on the bed, his eyes slightly closed, his expression was pleasant, and his mood was relaxed: "Emotional matters, I can't rush it."

Zhang Yang was stunned: "You can really see it!".