The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 788 Sports Students vs Dance Students 22

  7 An's little head still hasn't turned around.

  If you ask for milk tea, just ask for milk tea. Why do you need to add WeChat.

   "What?" Seeing that Qi'an didn't respond, Pei Xuyan lifted his eyelids, "Want to default on the debt?"

   His attitude questioned, Qi An immediately rectified his name: "I don't have it! Add it!"

   It's just right, she can also monitor Pei Xuyan's circle of friends to make sure that he is doing a good job.

   "Scan me."

  Qian lowered his head, took out his mobile phone and scanned his QR code carefully.

   Pei Xuyan held the phone, with thin fingers and sharp wrist bones.

  7 Anxin thought that a boy's hands were strangely good-looking, so he couldn't help but take a second look. He was wearing a black watch with a shimmering gold dial, which is expensive to describe in one word.

   However, he looks more expensive than a watch.

  Something flashed in his mind, Qi An vaguely felt that he had seen this watch somewhere, but he didn't remember it for a while: "Come on."

   She raised her head and just met Pei Xuyan's line of sight.

   The other party glanced at the phone and clicked to agree.

  7 An Yuguang can glance at his friend request list, there are many, but none of them agree.

   She didn't care about this, she suddenly sighed, pointed to the WeChat nickname X and said, "Your name, why does it look familiar..."

   "Is that so?" Pei Xuyan seemed to be smiling, but not smiling.

   "Hmm, I seem to have seen it somewhere."

   "Yes." The voice falling from the top of the head was calm and calm, "After all, you rejected me before."

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   Boys' Dormitory 402.

   "The girl downstairs looks familiar. Pei Xuyan has too many peach blossoms, and they all come downstairs to block people."

   Several boys were talking: "Look at Shao Tingbin, this girl is really nice, she can't see her face clearly, but she has an amazing temperament."

   "Which girl was harmed by Pei Xuyan again?" Shao Tingbin wore headphones, his face was delicate and cold, and his tone was sarcastic.

Shao's mother said in WeChat: [Ting Bin, last time it was my mother's fault. My mother bought you a watch. Even An An praised it as beautiful. I put it in the mail room of Binda University. You can pick it up when the time comes. The watch has been with me for several years, so it's time for a new one. 】

   Shao Tingbin pursed his lips, frowned, and replied quickly.

   "That seems to be a freshman who became famous after military training, Pei Xuyan's rumored girlfriend..." The voice stopped abruptly, and the classmate's next sentence abruptly held back.

   is also Shao Tingbin's childhood sweetheart, and his classmates looked up at him.

   Someone next to him scolded the speaker and motioned him to shut up.

  Who doesn't know that Shao Tingbin and Pei Xuyan don't deal with each other, so it's less premise in front of people.

   Shao Tingbin's heartbeat sank for no reason, got up and walked slowly to the window.

   The night was hazy, those two people were standing downstairs, talking about something, the man was indifferent, the girl looked up softly, looking like a couple.

   Shao Tingbin is independent by the window.

  There will always be people in his world who don't want to deal with, and it is inevitable.

   Next door 401.

  Pei Xuyan held the pennant in one hand and four boxes of rice in the other, kicked the door, and threw the rice on the table: "What are you doing in front of the window? Your meals."

  There is an unwritten rule in the boys' dormitory, if anyone can go out and bring everyone's meals, he must be today's father.

   "Thank you Dad!"

   "Fuck, I'm so touched, Brother Yan gave up the time of flirting with sisters to bring us meals, how can you be so good at me."

   "Dad is out of date, now it's time to call her husband, thank you husband! I love you~" Tang Chenmao blew a kiss.

   Pei Xuyan said in disgust, "Don't be disgusting with me."

   "Okay, Pei Xuyan! If the schoolgirl calls you husband, you won't dislike it, right!" Tang Chenmao exclaimed.

   The other roommates were also quite gossipy, surrounding Pei Xuyan to inquire about what was going on downstairs, with six eyes staring at the pennant in his hand.

   "Eat." Pei Xuyan was indifferent, looked at the pennant, stuffed it into a drawer, turned around, and slumped on the chair, with long legs in excellent lines, and took apart the chopsticks for takeout.

   Don't let it look, it's tricky. The three of them couldn't hide their little thoughts that had nowhere to go.

   "When did Brother Yan take the initiative to add a girl's WeChat? It's even weirder than the red rain in the world, you're wrong!"

   "What's your idea? Finally, you want to be a good person, and you're going to flirt with girls?"

   Pei Xuyan raised his eyes and scolded, "Go away."

  At the beginning of November, Ningcheng was getting colder and colder.

  Ningcheng is located in the north. It is hot in summer and cool in winter. The temperature changes in one day can complete the four seasons.

  The centennial anniversary of Bintang University, a huge sports meeting was organized. Everyone was very excited, and it was hotly discussed for several days.

   In addition to the upcoming sports meeting, there is another thing that attracts all the dance students' attention.

That is Shang Yan, a famous first-class dancer in the country, who went out to perform in a classical dance drama "Suo Dong", which was originally written by a friend. At present, there is still a very important role in the play. Pick one.

   It is the dream of many people to be able to match Shang Yan and cooperate with national-level dancers!

   For art students who are still studying at university, it is an unparalleled achievement!

Once the news of    came out, all the dancers were secretly preparing to make a blockbuster when Shang Yan came to Binhai University.

   "Mr. Shang is Pei Xuyan's mother." Fang Yingying said, "I heard that every dance drama of Teacher Shang, the seniors will not be absent."

   It is true that everyone wants to get this gold-trimmed achievement. On the other hand, there are also some girls who have careful thoughts and want to know Pei Xuyan through Shang Yan.

  Qian watched Shang Yan's dance drama and said seriously, "Mr. Shang is very good."

   She also loves classical dance. Regarding Shang Yan's stage, she has seen it hundreds of times, and it can be said that she is a classical idol.

"I don't know who is so lucky to be selected as a supporting role by Teacher Shang." Fang Yingying scratched her head, "I think the advantage of the junior year should be stronger, but we can't compete, fair competition, you dance classical dance well. Well, I think you can try it."

   A sneer fell next to him.

"really interesting."

The girl held her friend's arm, her eyebrows were beautiful, and her tone was sarcastic: "Some people are famous for their military training and dancing, and they think they are nothing, and they put all their effort into collecting them in their freshman year. Don't even look to see if you have that strength!"

   "Do you think so?" Huo Fu played with his nails, glanced at Qi An vaguely, and said to his friend.

   "I don't know if you want to participate in a dance drama, or do you want to become a phoenix and marry a wealthy family by approaching Teacher Shang?"

   "What do you mean?" Fang Yingying blew up all of a sudden!

Looking at her, he suddenly realized: "Aren't you the one... The little follower beside Guan Yuenan, if you don't have any ability, you will hold Guan Yuenan? Oh, by the way, it seems that he bumped into someone in the corridor before and said that he has a good temper. ."

  Hoff's face changed slightly, she hated hearing the words "little follower" the most, and hummed.

   "I'm afraid you don't know, Yue Nan and Teacher Shang are good friends, and Teacher Shang admires Yue Nan very much. "Suo Dong" has already been decided to close Yue Nan, and it is useless for some people to try their best!"

   (end of this chapter)