"Ahem, buddy, that's too much."
"You major in Internet Engineering. There are so many girls. You don't want to flirt with them. Instead, you have to cross the Chu River to flirt with the girls in our software class."
"You're just flirting with a girl in our software class, but you're flirting with us in front of so many boys in our class. Brother, what do you mean?"
"Are you looking down on us? Or do you think the boys in our class can't handle the knife anymore, huh?"
With every additional word Qiu Zhicheng said, Zhao Jianhong became more embarrassed, and bead-sized beads of sweat appeared nervously on his forehead.
As for his classmates, Mo Jingchun and others nodded silently in agreement and expressed support.
This guy is really too much. He almost treats the 30 boys in the 21 software class as nothing, just decorations. Who can bear this!
Zhao Jianhong was in a dilemma and stood there awkwardly, not knowing what to do for a moment, especially when he heard the gloating laughter of his classmates.
Zhao Jianhong, who was blushing, was as eye-catching as a monkey.
Jingle bell~
When he heard the class bell, Zhao Jianhong hurried back to his seat like a deflated rubber ball without even daring to raise his head.
Thank God, this ringtone came just in time, otherwise Zhao Jianhong would not have known how to step down.
But at the same time, Zhao Jianhong also sighed deeply, feeling a little frustrated. As expected, after today, he, Zhao Jianhong, will lose his right to have priority as a spouse, and may not even be able to find a girlfriend during his four years in college.
Thinking about it, Zhao Jianhong felt that this was such a sad thing.
The girls who were protected by all the boys in the class felt happy in their hearts. The feeling of being protected by others was so happy.
Just like their girls' alliance, they promise to take care of the cute candy. This is a tacit understanding, a silent understanding.
No one asked for anything, and no one forced anything. Everyone was voluntary.
"Okay, classmates, let's continue the class."
Professor Song Yunqing, a melon-eater who watched a show, drew everyone's attention to him at the right time.
As for Zhao Jianhong, how many people in the entire lecture theater know him and know Zhao Jianhong's name? At most, Zhao Jianhong's three roommates would tease Zhao Jianhong after returning to the dormitory.
"Okay, classmates, today's class ends here. After all students go back, remember to study on their own. Students who know C language, a development language, should also consolidate their knowledge after going back, review the past and learn the new, and read it a few more times. Maybe You will gain something different.”
"get out of class is over."
When Professor Song Yunqing said that class was over, everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at the girl in the first row holding a little guy, even Zhao Jianhong was no exception.
"stand up!"
"goodbye teacher!"
Song Yunqing nodded to the students with a water cup, gestured for everyone to sit down, then left the classroom with a thermos cup in his right hand and his hands behind his back.
After stuffing the books into his bag, Mo Jingchun hurriedly stood up and walked toward the first row with a canvas bag in hand.
There is another class in the morning, but it is no longer in this classroom, but in the next building.
This is the life of university classes. Even if it is the same class, every class may not be in the same classroom as the last class.
Otherwise, if each class has a fixed classroom, even Beijing University would not have so many classrooms for students.
"Classmate Yang Xiaoyu, let me carry my sister to the classroom in the next building."
This time, Mo Jingchun spoke out very decisively, otherwise, sister Candy would have been taken away again.
"Oh, it's finally my turn, my little cutie."
These words were not spoken by Mo Jingchun, but by Deng Lanlan who pulled Mo Jingchun away.
Mo Jingchun, who was pulled behind by Deng Lanlan, had a stiff smile on his face, but now he froze.
who I am? Where am I? What am I doing?
Oh, by the way, I am Mo Jingchun. I am in a classroom at Beijing University and I was just about to carry my sister to the classroom in the next building.
But...where is my cute little candy? Why not in his arms.
After Deng Lanlan took the small candy from Yang Xiaoyu's arms, she picked up the canvas bag from the unsuspecting Mo Jingchun and left without looking back.
Yang Xiaoyu spread his hands towards Mo Jingchun and blinked with an innocent look on his face.
Mo Jingchun, who had come back to his senses, looked at Yang Xiaoyu with a resentful look in his eyes like a resentful woman, and then hurriedly chased after him.
"Why are you looking at me? I've already reserved a seat for my roommate, and there's no room left inside." Yang Xiaoyu pointed to the third row and said, "No, there are quite a few seats in the back. If you don't go, you'll be sitting in the back soon. "
Before Mo Jingchun's "punch" came out, it felt like it hit cotton, so weak.
After finding his seat, Mo Jingchun subconsciously touched the table to see if there was any dust on it. The result was fine. It seemed that one of the classes in this classroom had used it in the morning.
Mo Jingchun, who had some doubts about life, sat in his seat and thought a lot. He couldn't figure out what the problem was. Could it be that his sister, Candy, was already invincibly cute?
Otherwise, why are the girls in the class rushing to take care of the children? Although Guangdong is very well-behaved and doesn't cry much, taking care of children is actually a very hard job, even if you are just holding the sleeping little guy. It's very tiring, you know, the candy weighs twenty pounds.
Even just holding a sleeping Candy like this for one class will make your arms sore.
After another short class, Mo Jingchun watched helplessly as a group of girls supported the candy and left the classroom. Obviously, the little guy peed his pants again.
It wasn't until after 11 o'clock at noon, after class, that sister Candy returned to Mo Jingchun's arms.
Mo Jingchun sniffed and smelled several different scents on his sister's candy.
For a moment, Mo Jingchun felt as if ten thousand sheep had stepped on his chest. Mo Jingchun swore that the scent was definitely not perfume, but more like the scent of a small packet of scented paper.
But it smells really good!
Mo Jingchun felt a little hot on his face, as if he had a fever.
After packing up, Mo Jingchun hugged his sister Candy and almost ran out of the classroom. Candy, who was held by Mo Jingchun, was holding a huge red strawberry and biting it on her pink little hands. It's also stained with the red juice of strawberries.
"Why do I feel like Mo Jingchun is running away? Why are he running so fast?"
"Haha, little girl, aren't you asking questions knowingly? Don't think that I don't know who stuffed the big strawberry into Candy's hand."
"The same goes for you. There are still many days to come. Why do you have to scare Mo Jingchun? You didn't let Mo Jingchun hug Candy all morning."
