He Is Warmer Than Time

To deal with this kind of 13 o'clock, we must suppress it with power and make her afraid of you.

That Wen calmly stared at Song Ran, knowing that Yang Haitao was her sister's object, so he could only swallow his anger into his stomach, snorted, and left with a hand shake.

Miao Li is a peacemaker, so she quickly appeases Song Ran: "Song Ran, don't let her breathe, she just tried her tongue, her mouth was broken, and she was not wicked."

Song Ran glanced at her and said in his heart, you have only been with her for less than a day, and you know that she is not bad-hearted?

Forget it, it is better to do more than to do less. She is not a fan of picking things, so she chuckled twice.

Miao Li said again: "Song Ran, you are so good-looking, don't you go to the drama club?"

Song Ran smiled perfunctorily: "I'm not interested, you go quickly."

Xiaoxiao Fuguang’s drama club really didn’t appeal to her. Song Ran has a great ambition, and she is going to be on the big stage in the future. The second city art troupe in Haicheng will want her. Where can she watch Can you get into this amateur university drama club?

Miao Li turned around and left the dormitory.

There was silence in the dormitory. Song Ran was half lying on the bed, reading a book while playing with the Parker pen that Gu Jingxing gave her in his hand.

Upon closer inspection, words were still engraved on it, and the small seal character ‘Gu Ran’ was engraved on the pen.

Song Ran shook his head and chuckled. Gu Jingxing was really shameless and used his surname and her first name. This was a declaration of sovereignty.

He whispered shamelessly on his mouth, but he unconsciously grasped the pen tightly and rubbed it lightly, completely loving it.

Yu Meihua looked at Song Ran, then stopped talking, and finally whispered: "Thank you for helping me out."

Song Ran's tone was relaxed: "You don't need to thank me, I just see that kind of person is not pleasing to the eye, but what I want to tell you is that people are good at being deceived, and I can't help you all the time. You can rely on yourself. ,do you understand?"

Yu Meihua bit her lip, lowered her head, and whispered, "I see."

The sports center of Fuguang University is full of voices and excitement. The major clubs spare no effort to recruit talents. Only when new students are recruited will the clubs become more prosperous.

The girls gathered in front of the literature club, poetry club, and drama club.

Wen Jing took Miao Li straight to the drama club. The drama club president was Su Mingna, who was in her junior year. Su Mingna sat in the main seat aloft, looking at the excited girls in front of her. Do you not look in the mirror? Without weighing himself up, he wanted to enter the drama club.

There was a knock on the door of Song Ran's dormitory, but it was Sun Yi who came in. Song Ran quickly put down the book in his hand and greeted him: "When did you report?"

The feelings of high school classmates are the deepest, not to mention the help Sun Yi and the others have given her in school is really inestimable.

Sun Yi smiled and said, "I came here this morning."

"How is it? There are many boys and girls in the medical school. Unlike our economics department, when you look at it, there are fat, thin, thin, and all female Jiao'e, how about it? Is there anyone to see?"

Sun Yi gave her a white look: "Do you think I'm like you, I'm full of wind and snow in my mind?"

Song Ran: "Eat and sex, isn't this a shameful thing?"

Sun Yi squeezed her face: "I heard that the major clubs in the sports center are recruiting people, don't you go to join in the fun?"

Song Ran waved his hand: "I don't want to go, I'm boring, I'm not interested."

Sun Yi dragged her hand out and walked out: "Don't wait for you, if you don't show up, I will be wronged for you. I have to show them what is true national color."