My Girlfriend is the Cutest in the World

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The classroom was very quiet, but there was enough space for Qin to speak behind him, not worried that others could hear it.

The call was a long time, and he turned sideways and saw the two front row members beckoning to him.

The girl who played the harmonica was still standing in the front.

Qin Fang didn't reply and didn't hang up the phone.

After a while, Su Lin asked again over there, "Have you heard?"

Listen, this tone.

Who does he work for?

Qin Fang thought he had a better temper.

I didn't play games during the rest time. I tried something here. The more I thought that Qin Fang couldn't swallow this breath, he walked back and said, "Be conscious tonight and take me to the trump card."

"..."

Before Su Lin could speak, Qin Fang took the lead, "You owe me."

After speaking, immediately hung up the phone and turned it silent.

Damn, tell him to learn French last night.

This is called one report for another.

After venting, Qin Fang returned to his seat refreshedly and gave the second-round interview registration form for Luyuanyuan Musical Instruments, "Just fill in this, and the interview time and place will be notified later. It will be around this time next week. Remember to pay attention. A text message."

"Okay, thank you senior."

After filling the deer park, he thanked him again before leaving the classroom.

She was gone, Qin Fang was still thinking about it.

He didn't know whether Su Lin was doing something a while ago or was possessed by something.

Anyway, let the good-looking girl pass, he is also very happy to see.

Gee.

The little girl is blessed to be able to catch up with Su Lin's convulsion.

-

The blessed little girl took the interview and answered the phone when she returned to the dormitory.

She was notified to receive the scholarship.

C University has set up a lot of scholarships. Lu Yuanyuan won the top three awards for each major. The amount is considered low among all the scholarships, but she is still very happy.

After asking about the location, she greeted Lin Qian and left the dormitory.

The most iconic building in Big C is the Great Hall. It has only one floor with an arched top and is not far from the entrance of the school. This is one of the few buildings in the Deer Park that can go straight without thinking about the route. One.

The scholarship is here.

Pushing open the carved door, a row of students stood inside, looking like they were doing registration. Luyuanyuan, holding his student ID and ID card, also lined up behind them.

It took half an hour before it was her turn. When she was ready to leave the auditorium after it was finished, she was stopped by several people.

"Hello, classmate," the leading boy nodded politely to her, "Excuse me, my name is Li Yan, and I am the deputy head of the Student Union News Department."

"Ah," Lu Yuanyuan was a little dumbfounded, blinked, and nodded slightly, "Hello Vice Minister."

"It's okay, don't be nervous," Li Yan smiled. "That's it. There is a special area on the campus website for interview videos of scholarship winners. The school has always had a tradition that every video should be uploaded. , We want to leave your contact information to facilitate the interview later, okay?"

Lu Yuanyuan understood now.

She left them with their cell phone numbers before leaving the auditorium.

On the way back to the dormitory, she couldn't help but tossing over and over to see what she was holding.

It is a light and fluttering envelope with the campus picture of C and its own seal on it.

There are two thousand yuan in it.

Lu Yuanyuan pursed his lips, unspeakably happy.

Just now, she heard several classmates in front of the line complaining about the lack of money.

But she felt that two thousand yuan was a lot.

It’s hard to find a tutor when school starts, so this money...

It's really important to her.

***

Friday morning at 7:20.

Su Linguan turned off the vibrating alarm, took off his blindfold and earplugs, took a shower amidst the snoring of several pigs, and then changed his clothes and went out.

There are only two elective courses a week.

Two o'clock in the afternoon on Wednesday and eight o'clock in the morning on Friday.

Last night, Su Lin arbitrarily took Qin Dakengbi's trump card, hitting the last one, his eyes were a little dazzling just as soon as he shot.

Lie down at three in the middle of the night and get up at seven thirty in the morning.

He was actually a little confused.

In this class, Su Lin is used to how many knots he can do. If it was a freshman year like last night, he would definitely not bring him to class today.

Then he walked on the avenue to the school building.

It's not sleepy, but it's still not getting rid of the state of being dumbfounded after waking up.

With plenty of time, he would sway slowly, early in the morning, with nothing in his mind.

Su Lin just swayed to the teaching building and entered the back door of the lecture hall. After a glance, the seats were empty.

Not many people.

He looked at the seat he sat next time.

Luyuanyuan is packing up his schoolbags, sitting in the same seat as last class.

His inexplicable awkwardness seemed to disappear in an instant.

Su Lin walked over and put the phone on the table before sitting down.

When the people around heard the movement, they turned their heads.

Lu Yuanyuan was wearing a tender yellow short-sleeved T-shirt today, with long black hair tied into a ponytail, and the broken hair hanging from the temples made his face smaller.

She had a small skeleton, her long hair without a shawl, and her shoulders were thinner, making her look thinner.

Compared to the first time, looking like this, she feels younger.

Su Lin met her dark eyes and nodded, "Morning."

Lu Yuanyuan bends his lips slightly, again with a slightly embarrassed smile, and the dimple on his right cheek flashes by, "Senior, good morning."

"..."

After greeted each other, there was no more movement.

The last thing was still on the table in the Deer Park, but there were a few extra breakfasts.

Usually at this point, Su Lin was still in his dream, and of course he didn't feel hungry.

This way, he didn't feel anything in his stomach when he got up until now.

But now, with the fragrance next to him, he felt hunger almost instantly.

He sighed.

Immediately he dialed the hair before his forehead, picked up the phone to scan the circle of friends, trying to divert attention.

The next second-

"Senior, have you eaten yet?"

"..."

Su Lin was stunned for a moment before turning his head.

She also looked over, waiting for his reply.

He hesitated, several thoughts flashed in his mind, and finally he honestly said, "No."

"Then..." Lu Yuanyuan brought a bag in front of him and asked tentatively: "Would you like to drink soy milk?"

"..."

He froze again.

Is this... to invite him to drink?

The little girl Shui Lingling was looking at him with her eyes, even though she was in such an early class, she had no color right now, and she looked very energetic.

It may be because I have just drunk water, my pink lips have a layer of luster, full and bright.

Su Lin looked away calmly, reached out his hand to take the bag, and his voice was a little dumb: "Okay."

"The straw is inside," Lu Yuanyuan pointed to the bag, "this is new, I haven't moved it."

Su Lin nodded and took a sip with a straw.

Feeling the warmth in his hands, he swallowed into his stomach and was silent for a few seconds before saying, "Thank you."

"You're welcome," I don't know if it is an illusion, I always feel that her voice is inexplicably excited.

She asked: "Senior, is it delicious?"

"..." In fact, he drank soy milk only a few times, and he couldn't tell whether it was good or not.

But... she bought this cup.

Su Lin nodded, "It's delicious."

"Really?" Lu Yuanyuan looked very happy: "I'll tell you seniors, this soy milk is a recent event in the school cafeteria. It will be given to you whenever you buy breakfast before 7:30. I am allergic to soy products, and I think Throwing it away was too wasteful, so I carried it all the way."

Her eyes were shining, as if a major event had been resolved, "Senior, it's great that you can drink."

Su Lin: "..."

Su Lin: "Oh."

Lu Yuanyuan’s interest has not diminished: "I send soy milk until November. If you like to drink it, senior, you must remember to get it every day."

The soft voice seemed to be selling.

But Su Lin nodded nonchalantly to her, "I see, thank you."

Fortunately, with this speech, he realized that there was still bean dregs left in the soy milk in his mouth, and there was an unspeakable taste of honey.

His mother is really heartbroken.

"..."

like?

Go for soy milk at 7:30 every day?

<br/>He likes a hammer.