Teacher, she snatched my milk tea! + Extra

But Wen Xinyan asked herself, when she woke up, when she brushed her teeth, including when she took the door out, she was very quiet, and absolutely did not make any noise.

But since someone wants to criticize, she can always find what she wants to criticize.

Wen Xinyan pretended not to understand, smiled gently at her, and then put the milk tea and steamed buns she bought on her table.

Just as she was about to pick up the book and go to the library, Zhou Ping, who was opposite her, suddenly said, "Hey, Xinyan, how do you know we're hungry? Did you bring us the milk tea and steamed buns?"

Chen Ji quickly sat up, "Really? Where is it? Xinyan, you are so kind!"

They all said that, what else can Wen Xinyan do.

She smiled slightly, and glanced at the foreign language female dormitory building directly outside the window. "I've put the things here, you can take it while it's hot, I'm going to the library first."

After speaking, she took the good things and walked out.The moment she closed the door, she seemed to hear Chen Ji scolding her for being noble.

Wen Xinyan didn't want to argue with them.

Her heart is active, and she doesn't want her heart to trap herself to death.

She wants to grow up slowly, just like that person told her, and accept all the badness and injustice in the world bit by bit.

In the past, she was too naive. She thought that as long as she was admitted to university, there would be no pain and oppression in this world, and her journey would be smooth.She was so naive.

When she walked past the door of the dormitory of the School of Foreign Languages, Ji Xiran had already taught Jiang Zheng a lesson, and was about to call to call the older sisters upstairs to move books, when she saw a man walking in front of her holding a few economic books Wen Xinyan.

"Hey, Wen—" But before she called her, she walked straight past her as if she didn't see her.

"Couldn't this Wen Mei have cross-eyed eyes?" Ji Xiran seriously doubts this, otherwise, the management dormitory building can see the door of their dormitory when they go out, and Wen Mei can't see her?

Hearing Ji Xiran's shout, Jiang Zheng poked his head out a little, and then sighed like an ordinary man, "Wow, this is the legendary gardener Wen Xinyan, she really looks pretty good, and she has a good figure, too. With a pure expression and a little cold, if I could..."

"I can help you move your books!" Ji Xiran angrily picked up a few thick reading books that could kill people and threw them into his arms, pointing at the group of delicate flowers that had come down behind him. They kindly said. "Hurry up, your real good sisters are there, go help with the work, the girls in our class live on the sixth floor, there is no elevator."

"Miss Ran, you are inhuman—"

Jiang Zheng's miserable howls sounded in the air, Ji Xiran blocked his ears and ignored his ghostly howls, his eyes followed the girl holding the book until she disappeared into the teaching building not far from the arch bridge.

Chapter 10

In the following week, she and Miss Wen never met again.

Her class was full, and the professor who took them was impatient. He said that in order to let them learn a new language as soon as possible, he asked the teaching office to arrange a class schedule that was held almost every day except weekends.

The students complained a lot, but they didn't dare to say anything for fear of offending the professor. They could only swipe a picture of complaints in the social space every day, and then braved the wind and rain to go to class tired.

They go out early and come back late every day, except for the aunt in the cafeteria, they rarely meet anyone, let alone Wen Xinyan seems to avoid her deliberately.

Don't ask her how she knew that Wen Meiren was hiding from her. The dormitory buildings of the School of Economics and Management and the School of Foreign Languages ​​are nearby. When she went out several times, she clearly saw her go out too, but when she turned her head, she disappeared.Once or twice can be said to be a coincidence, so many times, she is not stupid, of course she sensed that something was wrong.

Ji Xiran didn't understand Wen Meiren's brain circuit for a while, she is not a flood, so why would Wen Meiren hide when she sees her?Could it be that there is something unclean on her body?

Ji Xiran was a little depressed in her heart, but she kept pressing it in her heart, and on the outside she was still the bright and flamboyant girl from the School of Foreign Languages.

In college, in addition to dating and studying, there are part-time jobs and clubs.

Ji Xiran doesn't want to join any clubs. She loves freedom and is willing to spend the four years of college alone and freely, not participating in those social activities that waste time. However, the seniors who can't stand the school are very enthusiastic. Every class puts club leaflets in the door of the dormitory.

Ji Xiran also picked up those leaflets from the crack of the door and looked at them, except for the piano club, the harmonica club and even the cosplay club.

She has no interest in these things, but the remaining three of them in the same dormitory, while talking about how boring it is not to join clubs in college, dragged her to the school's sports field on the weekend of recruiting new students in the school clubs.

The playground of their school is famously large in the university town. Even so, when they first arrived at the gate of the playground, it was still crowded with people and they couldn't get in.

Seeing this, Ji Xiran didn't even want to go in anymore. September was raging, and the autumn tiger hadn't passed yet, and the sun was still burning above his head. There were so many people queuing up, and it was hot, and the smell of sweat on their bodies followed The air drifts slowly over, making people feel like vomiting, how uncomfortable and boring.

She was unwilling in every way, and when she was about to leave, she glanced out of the corner of her eye, only to find that Wen Mei was huddled next to the grove at the door, carrying a bag, and reading a leaflet of the club in her hand.

There are hundreds of clubs in the school, and many people come to sign up. She is squeezed in the crowd by herself, thin, and for some reason makes people feel a little lonely.

The sun was a little high, Ji Xiran looked at it, probably because of the sun, his eyes felt a little sore and swollen unconsciously.

Someone came riding a small electric donkey from the side of the road, and a ray of sunlight from the reflector shone in front of her. As if she had just woken up from a dream, she slowly lowered her head and rummaged through her bag for wet wipes.

Cheng Xiaoguo, a girl who lives in the opposite bed, rushed up from behind, put her arms around her waist, put her chin on her shoulder, and said with a smile, "Old Ji, what are you doing?"

Ji Xiran, who became the squad leader, has an iron-blooded style. He can lead the women in the class to resist in a timely manner when dealing with outside men who have malicious intentions and try to attract the beautiful girls in the class. He is simply the contemporary version of Joan of Arc!

The girls in the class come from all over the world, it doesn't matter if they are transferred or voluntary, since everyone's gathering together is fate, Ji Xiran treats the girls very well, so the people in the class jokingly call her the old season.

At first, Ji Xiran resisted with thorns all over his body, but after being shouted too much, he had no choice but to admit defeat.

"Don't hug me, it's so hot." Ji Xiran didn't like too close contact with people, twisted twice to avoid Liu Xiaoguo's embrace, took a step forward, and finally let her touch a pack of wet wipes.

She took out her things, opened the parasol, and followed the crowd to squeeze into the club with stalls in the sports field.

"Hey, didn't you say you won't join the club?" She avoided her embrace, as if there was something dirty on her body, which made Liu Xiaoguo unhappy, but she didn't care too much about it when she clapped her hands.

"In order not to make college life too boring, let's join in the fun." Ji Xiran shrugged indifferently, shook her off, and continued to squeeze in with people.

In the stadium, from the east gate to the entrance of the swimming pool on the west side, there are clubs setting up booths to attract juniors and juniors, just like the means of attracting customers in shopping malls, they decorate their new recruiting signs as gorgeously as possible Gorgeous, the people who look at it are overwhelmed.

The seniors from the Painting and Calligraphy Club splashed ink on the spot, the seniors from the hip-hop club twisted their waists to show off their dancing skills, and the seniors from the Dragon Dance Club jumped up and down, showing off their waists to sell meat, causing countless innocent girls to scream.Every family wants to recruit outstanding talents through their performances, and the stadium is full of voices, no less than when the second Beijing Olympic Games was held.

Ji Xiran walked all the way, looking here and there, but he didn't see the club he liked.

She was a little disappointed, and was thinking of just leaving, when suddenly, a club recruiting new people appeared ahead, which made her very curious.

There are so many stalls, but they are overcrowded. There is only one club, which borrowed a canopy from Nongfu Spring, moved a few tables under the canopy and put them together. Several seniors wearing glasses sat in a row. , everyone was reading a book with a blank face, and there was no one in front of the door. Compared with the crowded guitar club and street dance club next door, it was simply miserable.

"Hi..." Ji Xiran was purely curious about what they were doing. Who knew she greeted, and the group of people suddenly raised their heads in unison. When they saw her, lights flashed from their glasses. However, it resembled the eyes of a wolf catching its prey.

Then, before she could react, the two senior sisters stepped forward, one left and one right immediately grabbed her arm, "Sister, you want to join the promotional material department of the student union, right?!"