Chapter 27 Escape
“Ahem, buddy, that’s too much.”
“You major in Internet Engineering, there are so many girls, but if you don’t flirt with them, you have to cross the Chu River. Come here to flirt with the girls in our software class.”
“You. Forget it, you flirt with the girls in our software class, but you do it in front of so many boys in our class, buddy, what do you mean?”
“Are you looking down on us? Or do you think you’re looking down on the boys in our class? I can’t carry the knife anymore, huh?”
With every additional word Qiu Zhicheng said, Zhao Jianhong became more embarrassed, and bead-sized beads of sweat appeared nervously on his forehead.
As for classmate Mo Jingchun and others, they nodded silently in agreement and expressed their support.
This guy is really too much. He treats the 30 boys in the 21 Software Class as nothing but decoration. Who can bear this!
Zhao Jianhong was in a dilemma and stood there awkwardly, not knowing what to do for a moment, especially when he heard the gloating laughter of his classmates.
Zhao Jianhong, who was blushing, was as eye-catching as a monkey.
Jingle bell~
Hearing the school bell, Zhao Jianhong hurriedly returned to his seat like a deflated ball, without even daring to raise his head.
Thank God, this ringtone came just in time, otherwise Zhao Jianhong would not know how to step down.
But at the same time, Zhao Jianhong also sighed deeply, feeling a little frustrated. As expected, after today, Zhao Jianhong will lose his right to have a preferred spouse, and may not even be able to find one during his four years in college. girlfriend.
Thinking about it, Zhao Jianhong felt that this was such a sad thing.
The girls who were protected by the boys in the class felt happy in their hearts. The feeling of being protected by others was so happy.
Just like their girls' alliance, they promise to take care of the cute candies. This is a tacit understanding, a silent understanding.
No one asks for anything, and no one forces anything. Everyone is voluntary.
"Okay, classmates, let's continue the class."
Professor Song Yunqing, who watched the show, attracted everyone's attention at the right time. To him.
As for Zhao Jianhong, how many people in the entire lecture theater know him and know Zhao Jianhong's name? At most, Zhao Jianhong's three roommates would tease Zhao Jianhong after returning to the dormitory.
“Okay, dear students, that’s the end of today’s class. After all students go back, remember to study on their own. Students who know C language, a development language, should also consolidate their knowledge after going back, review the past and learn the new. Watch it a few more times, maybe you will gain something different.”
“get out of class is over”
When Professor Song Yunqing said class was over, everyone couldn’t help but look to the first row. A girl holding a little guy, even Zhao Jianhong is no exception.
“Stand up!”
"Goodbye, teacher!"
Song Yunqing nodded to the students with a water glass, made a gesture for everyone to sit down, then left the classroom with a thermos cup in his right hand and his hands behind his back.
After stuffing the books into his schoolbag, Mo Jingchun hurriedly stood up and walked towards the first row while carrying the canvas bag.
There is another class in the morning, but it is no longer in this classroom, but in the building next door.
This is how college life is. Even if it is the same class, every class may not be in the same classroom as the last class.
Otherwise, if each class has a fixed classroom, even Beijing University would not have so many classrooms for students.
"Classmate Yang Xiaoyu, let me carry my sister to the classroom in the next building."
This time, Mo Jingchun said it very decisively, otherwise, sister Candy would have to be hugged again Gone.
"Oh, it's finally my turn, my little cutie."
This was not said by Mo Jingchun, but by Deng Lanlan who pulled Mo Jingchun away.
Mo Jingchun, who was pulled behind by Deng Lanlan, had a stiff smile on his face, but now he froze.
Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
Oh, by the way, I am Mo Jingchun. I am in the classroom at Beijing University and I was just about to carry my sister to the classroom in the next building.
But... where is my cute little candy? Why not in his arms.
After Deng Lanlan took the small candy from Yang Xiaoyu's arms, she picked up the canvas bag from the unsuspecting Mo Jingchun and left without looking back.
Yang Xiaoyu spread his hands towards Mo Jingchun and blinked with an innocent look on his face.
Mo Jingchun, who came back to his senses, looked at Yang Xiaoyu with a resentful look in his eyes like a resentful woman, and then hurriedly chased after him.
"Why are you looking at me? I have reserved a seat for my roommate, and there is no room left." Yang Xiaoyu pointed to the third row and said: "No, there are quite a lot of seats in the back. If you don't go, I'll be sitting in the back soon."
Before Mo Jingchun's "punch" came out, it felt like it hit the cotton, so weak.
Finding a seat, Mo Jingchun subconsciously touched the table to see if there was any dust on it. The result was fine. It seemed that one of the classes in this classroom had used it in the morning.
Mo Jingchun, who had some doubts about life, sat in his seat and thought a lot. He couldn't figure out what the problem was. Could it be that his sister, Candy, was already so cute that she was invincible?
Why else are the girls in the class rushing to take care of the children? Although Guangdong is very well-behaved and doesn't cry much, taking care of a child is actually a very hard job, even if you just fall asleep holding it The little guy who died was also very tired. You know, the candy weighed twenty kilograms.
Even just holding the sleeping Candy like this for one class will make your arms sore.
After another short class, Mo Jingchun watched helplessly as a group of girls supported the candy and left the classroom. Obviously, the little guy peed his pants again.
It wasn’t until after eleven o’clock at noon, after class, that sister Candy returned to Mo Jingchun’s arms.
Mo Jingchun sniffed and smelled several different scents on his sister's candy.
For a moment, Mo Jingchun felt as if ten thousand sheep had stepped on his chest. Mo Jingchun swore that those scents were definitely not perfume, and smelled more like the scent of small packets of joss paper. .
But it smells really good!
Mo Jingchun felt that his face was a little hot, as if he had a fever.
After packing up, Mo Jingchun hugged his sister Candy and almost ran out of the classroom. Candy, who was held by Mo Jingchun, was holding a huge red strawberry and biting it. , her pink little hands were also stained with the red juice of strawberries.
"Why do I feel like Mo Jingchun is running away, why are he running so fast?"
"Haha, Xiao Nizi, aren't you asking questions knowingly? Don't think that I don't care about the big strawberry on Candy's hand. Do you know who put it in the little candy hand? . ”
“So are you. There are still many days to come. Why do you have to scare Mo Jingchun? You didn’t let Mo Jingchun hug Candy all morning.” (End of Chapter)< br>