After wearing the book, Little Green Tea was favored by five villains

The new students start school, and the teachers gather in the class to roll their names.

Sure enough, there were very few girls in the computer department, and Song Yingying only had three girls, but the other two girls were divided into dormitories and lived with girls from other majors.

Therefore, the other two girls were already acquainted, but Song Yingying didn't know them yet.

But these two girls sat down with her very enthusiastically, and said happily:

"We know you, the president's sister, Song Yingying, right? Hello, my name is Tang Doukou."

Don Cardamom is a very lively and energetic girl with a high ponytail full of youth.

"Chen Zhiyin." The other girl was a little quieter, wearing round glasses, with some flesh on her face and body, chubby, she looked very cute.

"Hello." Song Yingying greeted with bent eyes.

Most girls are indeed beautiful creatures.

Almost everyone in the class was present, and the counselor asked everyone to give a simple self-introduction. Although Song Yingying thought it was useless, there were so many students in the class, so what if they remembered it.

The counselor smiled and said:

"Maybe someone is complaining silently in their hearts. It's just a university. It's not like junior high school. Everyone doesn't meet often. Self-introduction is too embarrassing."

The counselor's voice changed:

"But I think it's still very necessary. When you introduce yourself, write your name on the blackboard. If you really don't know what to say, just talk about why the parents chose this name."

Song Yingying has dealt with any embarrassing situation, just a self-introduction.

Song Yingying seriously signed her name on the blackboard, the kind of signature she signed for fans, with cute and simple fonts:

"Hi everyone, I am the younger sister of the student council president for the time being."

Song Yingying teased herself: "Wherever I go, everyone calls me that. I seem to have become my brother's accessory."

Song Yingying returned the chalk to its original position.

Someone below asked loudly like a fan:

"Why temporarily? Is it because President Song is about to abdicate?"

"No." Song Yingying smiled slightly:

"I'm sharpening the knife, and I'm going to give my brother the knife."

Bottom laugh.

Song Yingying bowed slightly:

"Please also keep this secret for me as a killer, thank you."

After some mischievous self-introduction ended, the people behind also began to let themselves go.

Those with social phobia wrote one behind themselves - social fear, and then returned to their seats after a quick bow.

After introducing themselves one by one, the huge blackboard was already filled with names.

The counselor was a thin, 1.7-meter-high man, wearing black-rimmed glasses and a white shirt, with a strong scent of books on his body.

The counselor finally added his own name. He stood on the podium, patted the podium, and signaled everyone to be quiet:

"I can understand that everyone has a lot to say at the beginning of the new semester, but the things we have to do and announce are not over yet. I hope that the students will cooperate with me, an old man."

He jokes that he is an old man, but he is not very old. He is only 31 years old after he graduated with a Ph. Misunderstood as a student.

"Does anyone in the class bring a camera?" the counselor asked.

Song Yingying brought a video camera and a video camera, which she bought online during the summer vacation, so that it would be more convenient if she wanted to take pictures at school.

But they were all in the dormitory, those two guys were too heavy, and it was too clumsy to carry them with them.

Chen Zhiyin raised his hand: "I...I brought it."

Chen Zhiyin has a soft face, and her voice is also soft and waxy.

"Let's take a photo together."

Take pictures regularly so that everyone will be in the picture, rather than someone regretting not being in the picture.

When school just started, everyone stood stiffly, and the three girls were surrounded by each other.

Tang Doukou was enthusiastic and energetic and was appointed as the class monitor. She decided on the size of the clothes and shoes of the students in the class. About a week after the start of school, the half-month military training would begin.

Song Yingying went to the cafeteria to eat with them, Tang Doukou said distressedly:

"I really want to escape the military training, but it's hard to get bored. A military training may go directly back to before liberation."

Regarding the military training, Song Yingying's heart was broken, she pursed her mouth and said:

"I'm even more afraid of going back to before liberation."

She had never participated in military training, and during the military training in the first year of high school, she was taken to the hospital by hanging Wia, so she escaped from the military training.

Song Yingying was afraid of getting sunburned.

It's okay to be bitter.

"Do you also get tanned?" Tang Doukou asked in surprise, "You are so fair, I think you are born with cool fair skin, so you shouldn't be tanned."

Song Yingying: "???"

Song Yingying realized later.

Seems to be.

The main body of the woman is hard to eat and fat, and she can't get tanned.

Song Yingying was immediately happy again.

"Hopefully it doesn't get tanned."

Tang Doukou couldn't be happier with Chen Zhiyin on her arm.

The joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same.

Song Yingying dealt with girls quite a lot, she comforted her:

"It's okay, don't think too badly about things, it doesn't matter if you do a good job of sun protection, and the skin will return to its original state soon after repairing it in time after sun exposure."

"I know." Tang Doukou sighed:

"It's because I can't get up, I can't get up so early in order to do sun protection."

Song Yingying suddenly realized, a strange smile appeared on her lips:

"It's okay, I can wake you and Chen Zhiyin up."

Tang Doukou and Chen Zhiyin thanked politely, but they didn't know what this sentence meant.

The queue for dinner is very long, and it is very common to jump in the queue.

If he jumped in the queue at a position far in front of him, Song Yingying didn't care, but he jumped in front of him.

Song Yingying looked at the so-called senior sister who was wearing heavy makeup and a red dress with suspenders, and Song Yingying smiled slightly:

"Senior, hasn't eaten for a long time?"

"What do you mean?" The senior sister turned around, her face was full of arrogance and not to be provoked.

Song Yingying patiently continued to smile and said:

"It doesn't matter if senior sister is deaf and hard of hearing. I can ask senior sister again. Senior sister, have you not eaten?"

Otherwise, why are you so anxious to jump in line?

Why don't you just cut the line on your family tree and put your name before your grandpa?

Song Yingying's expression and tone were very polite and well-behaved, but how do you hear this... so annoying?

Tang Doukou and Chen Zhiyin looked at each other, Tang Doukou's eyes widened.

Song Yingying looks limp, is she so hot-tempered?

Senior sister understood, she looked Song Yingying from top to bottom, she looked like an obedient girl who was bullied by others.

The schoolgirl sneered:

"Sister, you are new here, so you should keep yourself safe. Can you control what your sister does?"