Sit on Xueba's lap

The two girls were completely embarrassed, and took back the phone resentfully, "I'm bothering you two."

The boys have talked about this for the sake of it, and if they push each other hard, they just don't know the fun.

The two turned around bitterly, held hands, started to run, and disappeared from Bai Yan's sight in an instant.

Classmate Bai turned his head, smiled and raised his right palm to the person beside him. Chen Miao understood and clapped his hands lightly in cooperation. With a "snap", he was about to put it down, but he was held and his fingers interlocked.

Chen Miao was stunned, and met the boy's sweet smile, and his hand was shaken slightly. He looked down and saw Bai Yan's thumb and index finger pressed together, and with a movement, he made a gesture of love.

He said: "Brother Miao is too powerful, I dedicate my heart to you."

Chen Miao's heart beat suddenly, one by one, and his eyes were out of focus for a moment. No one could see clearly except Bai Yan in front of him.

He didn't come back to his senses until he was patted on the shoulder.

Bai Yan tilted his head and asked, "Why don't you go? I'm going to eat."

Chen Miao lowered her head to hide her uneasiness, said "Yes", and walked forward with Bai.

Before they reached the cafeteria, the two of them were stumbled by the grand occasion in front of the University Student Activity Center. The annual recruitment of clubs officially started, and the major clubs began to call for recruits, and a bunch of students blocked in front of them.

The seniors and sisters are fully fired, especially the hip-hop club, which occupies a favorable position in the university student activity center, has moved to the audio center, the sound is turned up to the maximum, and the most popular rock music is played at the moment. When the atmosphere is the best, the president takes off his clothes. In person, big show Breaki

g, ending with a classic Thomas maneuver.

At the end of the performance, the juniors and juniors cheered and applauded face-to-face, and the club members struck while the iron was hot and handed over the registration form.

Who doesn't have a hip-hop dream among passionate teenagers?Bai Yan could not take his eyes off, Chen Miao asked: "Do you want to go?"

Classmate Bai withdrew his gaze, shook his head, and said in a low voice, "I'm not coordinated with my limbs, just take a look."

Chen Miao nodded, understanding.

After all, Bai could make mistakes even with simple left and right turns, let alone more difficult hip-hop moves.

The two avoided the noisy crowd and walked forward. After taking two or three steps, they were stopped by shouts.

"Two students, are you interested in joining our Painting and Calligraphy Club? If you join, you will get a poster signed by Wu Yichen." The girls in the Painting and Calligraphy Club shook the posters in their hands with smiles.

Wu Yichen is a hot little fresh meat recently. He participated in a program to promote traditional art. With his strong star effect, he made all fans of Europe, America, Japan and South Korea get rid of the worship of Europe, America, Japan and Korea, and devote themselves to the most classical and elegant Chinese piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. embrace.

The major traditional clubs are usually neglected, but now they are recruiting newcomers and playing the star card, attracting many fans of Wu Yichen.

Bai Yan politely refused, and Chen Miao also shook his head, such a delicate art, without a certain talent, really can't learn it.

The members of the Calligraphy and Painting Club had to let it go with regret.

Bai Yan and the others continued to move forward. This time it went smoothly and no one stopped them. Just as they were about to step into the entrance of the cafeteria, a person suddenly jumped out from the side, put their shoulders on each of them, and dragged them back, "Two classmates, take a step say."

With a slight twist, Chen Miao broke free from the shackles, reached out and pulled Bai Yan to his side, and the two looked over together.

The boy in front of him was wearing exaggerated heavy makeup, and he couldn't see the facial features clearly under the makeup. He wore a fox headband on his head. Seeing the two people staring at him, he twisted his waist and said in a tight voice, "Please tell Daji as much as you want, Owner!"

Bai Yan and Chen Miao: "..." This cosplayer is Daji? !