Urban Hardened All-area System

Shan Ruqing changed his previous attitude and rushed to night Hong, like watching dinosaur fossils, he looked at it with fanatical eyes.

"You are the president of the archaeological Union who has pushed the capital into a group of males, stepped on Professor liuzhaoxi and smoked several big mouths of President Lei Ming?"

Night Hong cheek can not help but smoke.

Who has this particular version of the exaggeration?

But he nodded in a cold way to get rid of the girl.

But I didn't expect that this made alone more excited.

Her tiny body jumped three feet high, screaming: "my God! You are my idol!

Why didn't you say who you were?

It was so bad for others to treat you just now.

By the way, you're not scared by me, are you?

I told you, I usually do not... "Br >

Night Hong saw her as if she was going to open the mode of tuberculosis, and left a sentence quickly:" I have something to do, let's go! "

Then he escaped the research room without returning.

"Hello! How rude is the idol! "

As Qing pouted his mouth, he stamped his feet several times in a row.

And the rest of the room saw the night Hong escape the back, can not help laughing.

They also met the first time that they could make the night Hongdu headache girl.

After escaping the terrible research room, night Hong secretly vowed that nothing must not go there.

Even if you want to go, you should first play the listening consumption woman in the absence.

After leaving the research room, Yehong went to the Ming night building with a bag of things.

It's hard to come back. He brings some glutinous rice chicken that his friends like to eat.

Because today is a rest day, many people choose to spend time in dormitory, such as painting plays and playing games.

Night Hong estimated that the dormitory of the animals should be this state.

But after pushing the 503 gate, Yehong found that only Ding Zhao was in the dormitory.

At this time Ding Zhao, as if in the head of the luggage.

"And their people?"

Asked the night Honghong.

"Oh... Is the fifth coming back?"

Dingzhao seems to be absent-minded, but just found the existence of night Hong.

"They were called by the counselor to be a lucky audience."

After listening to the night Hong, some shook his head with tears and laughter.

In today's university campus, the lucky audience is a ironic word that can't be avoided.

Because universities often hold boring lectures, of course, no one asks.

But for the sake of face problems, schools will be forced to ask each class to draw a certain number of students to serve as audiences.

These unfortunate students are called lucky audiences.

Because of the large number of boys and girls in the archaeological class, many activities require boys to attend.

So almost every time we draw lucky audiences, we get 503 boys.

It looks like they won another prize today.

Night Hong looked at Dingzhao busy figure, can not help but ask: "why didn't you go?

No, old man, where are you going

Night Hong see Ding Zhao to the luggage compartment to plug the supplies, eyebrows not from wrinkled up.

It was like going on a long journey to see Ding Zhao.

Dingzhao's action settled, and his fist was pressed tightly.

The depressing voice came out of his mouth.

"Fifth, I may be leaving school..." as I said, I covered my face with my hands and lay on the table in pain.