Teacher, she snatched my milk tea! + Extra

Ji Xiran understands that everyone has their own difficulties, so she doesn't ask these questions. After listening to her words, she understands that the reason Wen Meiren is crying today is because she is too anxious and wants to work hard, but she doesn't know In which direction to work hard.

She was in a hurry, turning around in the university, the sea that is said to have bred everything and buried everything.

Ji Xiran doesn't know much about the future prospects of girls from the School of Economics and Management, so she can only tell her some suggestions from some of her relatives for her going to college.

What certificates must be tested, what competitions must be participated in, if you want to get a scholarship, you must participate in clubs... There are many, many.

At the end, Ji Xiran was a little thirsty, so she called for another glass of water, and while drinking, said to the girl sitting across from her in a serious manner, "What I said today is just a suggestion, the path of life is your own, so you We have to make a path for ourselves. Wen Xinyan, we are not young anymore, we have to learn to move forward by ourselves."

This is the first time Wen Xinyan saw Ji Xiran talking to her with such a serious expression and tone.

She nodded obediently, looked at the beautiful girl with a slightly sad face opposite, and silently repeated what she said to herself.

Wen Xinyan, you are not young anymore, you have to learn to find your own way to move forward.

The author has something to say:

Hahaha, in n years, Ji Xiran will definitely regret what he said today, because Wen Meiren is still a delicate and soft girl who is easy to push down, and it is because of being stimulated by her that in the future... Hahahaha hiccup_(: з"∠)_

Chapter 9

Ever since he met Wen Meiren crying, Ji Xiran erased the impression that she was rigid and only doing questions, and became a kind of cute, crying, soft Wen Xinyan.

But thinking of Wen Meiren's character of being able to keep silent without speaking, well... Ji Xiran silently crossed out the word "soft".

Although Wen Xinyan is still not very talkative, there is no doubt that after this intimate contact, their relationship has become much closer.

But neither Wen Xinyan nor Ji Xiran were the ones who took the initiative to contact them, and the numbers saved after exchanging each other have never been touched.

Sometimes when Ji Xiran flips through the address book and finds that name, his fingertips freeze for two seconds.

I didn't know why it was itchy in my heart. I wanted to call her, but after thinking of some messy things, I gave up again.

The military training is drawing to a close, and formal college life is beginning to beckon to them.

When they were in high school, the class teacher who took them often told them, students, you have to work hard, after you are admitted to university, there will be heaven.

The naive Ji Xiran believed it, she thought that the university was really what her sissy homeroom teacher described, full of vitality, full of beauty, full of light and hope of life.

But after less than a month, she knew that she had been cheated.

Go to your grandma's paradise, this is worse than high school!

What not to attend class, you can skip class, don't worry about homework!

I fucking went to a fake university!Or, did I actually get admitted to college? !

Ji Xiran wanted to cry up to the sky.However, when she opened the class in high school, she found that there were many people who wanted to swear more than she did.

According to rumors, the first to die suddenly in the university are medical students, then law students, those in the middle are those who study forensic medicine, and finally those who study foreign languages.

Ji Xiran thought it was a lie before, but after she got the class schedule, she wished she could tear up the paper full of lessons.

Every morning from 07:30 to 06 o'clock in the evening, and at 30:[-] in the morning, I have to go to the gate of the courtyard for morning reading. Isn't this really an upgraded version of high school?

Ji Xiran is impatient and wants to hit the wall, and she also wants to be lazy in college.

what the fuck!

Although she scolded the people in the teaching office over and over again in English in her heart, she still couldn't stop what should happen.

Three days after the military training, Jiang Zheng, their newly elected school committee member, jumped out of the school’s van for transporting books and shouted at the whole building where the foreign-language girls lived, “Sisters, come down to get your books! "

The earth-shattering sound woke up not only the foreign language speakers, but also the School of Art on the opposite side, the School of Humanities on the left, and the School of Economics and Management on the right.

In the early morning disturbing dream, he didn't know that he was already on the blacklist, and he was still yelling desperately, "Ji Xiran, you heartless and heartless man, quickly come down and move books for me!"

As the only man in the class, when the class elected the class leader, Jiang Zheng, a man from the northeast, was pushed to the sacred position of the school committee without hesitation. Grass, Xiao Jiang, you have to lead all the safflowers towards the broad road of learning.

He originally thought that as an only seedling, the girls in his class would treat him better, but he later found out that what an only seedling would be better off, he was simply the target of bullying by these crazy women.

Especially Ji Xiran, who has no conscience. When he saw her for the first time, he thought she was good-looking and she was a goddess. As a result, ever since she became the class monitor, she has led all the female students in the class to enslave him.

A man who made him stand upright buys this and that for girls all day long, watching tea and pouring water, let alone any tiring tasks in the class, such as picking up new books from the bookstore in Triangle City and distributing them to classmates, such as carrying out class activities. Let him do all the tiring work of carrying the table and chairs!

What is the monitor doing!The squad leader is an idler!

Thinking of this, classmate Jiang felt that he was suffering, as bitter as a white-haired girl.

So when he held up the trumpet to call people, the lines he said made people feel like crying, "Ji Xiran, you bastard, woo woo woo, I'm so miserable."

No way, although classmate Jiang was born in the Northeast, he followed his eight older sisters since he was a child, and he didn't have any boyishness on him. Fortunately, he grew 1.8 meters tall.

He couldn't get into the girls' dormitory of the School of Foreign Languages, so he could only use this method to sue Ji Xiran, so that when she woke up quickly, she would get out and get the books in the van back to those female devil leaders.

They are not the only college in the school, and the people from the math college next door are still waiting. If things go wrong and those men smash up the bookstore in a hurry, the little brother who drives the van will probably beat him!

"Ji Xiran, Ji..."

He shouted at the top of his voice, and Ji Xiran, who was dressed in cartoon pajamas, walked down.

A few dormitories pass through to the cafeteria. At this moment, there are already many people looking for food at the door of the dormitory. Seeing their posture, they all looked this way.

Wen Xinyan had just finished her morning run, facing the morning sun, she carried a cup of warm milk tea and a small bag of steamed buns in her hand.Just as he was about to enter the dormitory of the School of Foreign Languages, he saw Ji Xiran in pajamas standing at the door with a good-looking male student he didn't recognize.

"Jiang Zheng, why did you call your soul so early in the morning?" Ji Xiran didn't know that there was someone she knew very well in the crowd. She didn't sleep well last night, but now Jiang Zheng quarreled her. She had severe hypoglycemia. So classmate Jiang Zheng became cannon fodder.

"Hiss, don't slap people in the face, Sister Ji, Sister Ran, Aunt Ji." Jiang Zheng wanted to cry. He was bullied by his eight sisters since he was a child, and he was afraid of women until he grew up. After being taught a lesson by Ji Xiran After a few times, he immediately surrendered and recognized him as a dry sister.

If he is famous and famous, Ji Xiran can bully him more easily. Standing at the main entrance of the dormitory, regardless of his personal image, he slapped his face with one hand while grinning grinningly, "You can't do it alone, you won't get help, look Look at what time it is, huh? It's only six o'clock!"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, but sister, please forgive me."

Their voices were not too loud, and they couldn't be heard until they got close. Wen Xinyan looked at them from a distance, as if a man and a woman were flirting with each other.

In particular, Ji Xiran went downstairs in his cartoon pajamas that he couldn't meet formally.

The branches of several hundred-year-old pagoda trees blocked part of Ji Xiran's face, and Wen Xinyan didn't know what her expression was like.

She was also afraid to know.

The men and women standing together showed no sign of separation. She took two steps back, took the still warm milk tea and buns, and turned back to her dormitory.

When the door was pushed open, everyone in the dormitory was woken up by Jiang Zheng, and they were sitting or sleeping on the bed and playing with their mobile phones.

There are four people in their dormitory, except for one who moved out and lived with her boyfriend, the other two are locals.She has a bit of arrogance on her body, and it is difficult to get along with.

Seeing her coming in, Chen Ji, who was at the back, muttered dissatisfiedly, "It's so early, who are you arguing about?"

What she said not only meant that Jiang Zheng was noisy, but also meant that she got up too early in the morning and disturbed her.