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449. The love of a school girl can only be lived up to in the end

"Okay, then I'll be ugly."

Seeing that the affection was hard to refuse, Wang Yongren was afraid that he would hurt the heart of the junior girl, so he agreed with the situation.

Anyway, being idle is also being idle. Relive the feelings I felt when I entered college and feel the youthful and beautiful young and beautiful young and middle-aged students. It is also a good experience.

Wang Yongren: Memories are just suitcases,

Carrying mountains and rivers and oceans.

What will happen in the future?

But it won't be like that.

Although there is no soundtrack, Wang Yongren, who has been practicing with Senior Sister Su for a few days, still looks decent when singing in a cappella. With the addition of her handsome appearance, she is enough to charm a group of girls.

Sometimes, when you are so handsome that ordinary male compatriots cannot understand how proactive a girl is.

“Wow…”

Seeing the eyes of the master writer and seniors looking over, the girls couldn't help but cheer, with little stars in their eyes.

Primary school girl: The soup of time is boiling hot,

It is used to catch the moon.

Childhood dreams, sadness of growing up,

Time will be carried for me.

In contrast, this beautiful schoolgirl with obviously good talent has a better voice, but no classmates cheered for her, only a few boys applauded.

The boy who just got his first year was a little shy, afraid that he would be ridiculed by others.

If you are like this, you will basically lose the first round of college mate choice, and being shy will not be a big deal.

Of course, for example, this beautiful junior girl has a firm grasp of the right to choose a spouse in the first round.

Wang Yongren: The girl in my memory,

The long hair fell onto the waist.

The story is neither short nor long,

Just used to recall.

...

The beautiful singing voices from the speaker attracted the attention of the other military training arrays.

Anyway, the weather is hot, so the military training instructors simply let the freshmen gather in the shade in front of the platform, just as a temporary activity to relax the military training.

As the president of the Student Union, Qiao Xinling seized the rare opportunity, quickly communicated with the school office, and gathered all the students in military training in other places.

On weekdays, I don’t have any chance to invite this great writer to perform, and I will definitely be able to get the ducks on the shelves this time.

Primary school girl: I want the moon in the sky and frost on the earth,

Want a study with light and the teenager's crazy.

I want the green of youth and the yellow of leaves,

Spread to where I'm going.

While singing, the young girl who had just finished her freshman looked boldly at the handsome senior who was close to Chi Chi, and her passion seemed to be trying to compare the sun in the sky.

Before she saw the handsome senior's girlfriend, she would not let go of her thoughts easily.

To find a boyfriend, you have to find the handsomest and most talented one.

There is no doubt that this handsome senior who had heard of before she entered the school, the senior senior who had seen on the admissions page of Lidu College, is the best boy in the school, no doubt about it.

“…”

"oh......"

"One more, another one."

After just sing the song, hundreds of freshmen around cheered, especially those girls, who shouted in anticipation, and the boys also started to cheer.

Anyway, if you shout together, you don’t have to be shy.

At this time, Wang Yongren knew that these freshmen who were surrounding him were President Qiao's means, but he did not refuse.

If you have nothing to do, just treat it as an open-air KTV for entertainment, and you can enjoy the admiration of freshmen, why not do it?

When men reach a certain level, they certainly don’t care about other people’s gazes, but there are so many young juniors!

"Writer Wang, consider the requirements of the schoolgirls."

Noting the gaze of the great writer, Qiao Xinling smiled and leaned over and asked.

"Where is the backbone of the student union?"

Wang Yongren asked softly without letting the other party easily.

At the first moment, he thought of President Qiao’s plan and needed to know where his bottom line was.

"It's already arranged, and it's all on the way. As long as you finish singing the third song, there's basically no problem."

With a smile in his eyes, Qiao Xinling said his arrangements.

It is rare to have such an opportunity to show the cohesion of the student union. Naturally, the president, she would not miss it. After contacting the school office, she had arranged for the backbone of the Student Union's Literature and Art Department to come to help.

With the world-renowned writer Wang as the core and the Student Union Literature and Art Department as its wings, we create a temporary new student welcome party, which is perfect!

By the way, if it was taken into a video and posted online, maybe it could be promoted to the school, which could be regarded as a small report in the beautiful resume of her student union president.

His eyes fell on the student union member holding the DVD next to him. Qiao Xinling was already planning a video planning plan with a very high like rate. The more he thought about it, the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter.

"OK."

After hearing only three songs, Wang Yongren, who was not under any pressure, agreed casually.

Who doesn’t sing five or six songs on KTV? These are only three songs, which is a little bit of a joke.

"Go and sing, or the junior girl you are facing will have her neck broken."

Seeing that the other party agreed, Qiao Xinling pointed to the high platform behind and made a good suggestion.

“…”

With the look of many seniors looking forward to each other, Wang Yongren walked a few steps up, came to the steps of the first turntable, and waved to the juniors below: "Welcome to join the big family of Lidu College. I, an ordinary senior in my senior year, would like to say something to the juniors and juniors present on behalf of all seniors."

“…”

I looked up at the handsome senior girls seriously, waited for ten seconds, and found that there was no following.

"I said it, just one thing, I've said it just now."

Faced with the doubts in the eyes of many schoolgirls, Wang Yongren smiled and joked.

"Hahaha......"

I have to say that the freshman girl who just finished her first year has a low laugh.

Of course, it may also be that in front of the talented handsome guy, the funny point has inexplicably decreased a lot.

"Since everyone is so enthusiastic, I will give you a bowl of chicken soup. Some people say that entering university life is the most comfortable four years in life. You can be unruly and all night long. I don't agree with this view. Time flies, and youth is our greatest capital, so how can we squander it at will. The premise of being promising in youth is youth, youth, and life is to live up to our youth. I hope that everyone will use their dreams as a horse, chase stars and moons for the four years at Lidu College, and grasp their original ideals."

After pausing, Wang Yongren smiled and took the guitar handed over by a beautiful student union girl: "A casual work "Youthful and Promising" is given to everyone, I wish you all youthful and promising."

Hearing the words of the handsome senior, the eyes of thousands of young girls from the audience lit up, as if they were going to compare the morning sunshine.

In the past, they only heard about the talent of this great writer and senior online, but they didn't expect to meet the other party showing their talent when they came to participate in military training.

Even Qiao Xinling and other students' cadres looked over very seriously.

"The TV keeps flashing, but the contact information has not been deleted yet... If I was young and promiscuous, I knew what precious things were, and those dreams were not given to you, I would be ashamed for my whole life. If I were young and promiscuous, I would not let you suffer for me. Have a few more drinks at the wedding..."

The guitar sounded, and the slightly magnetic male voice, although it did not have the skills of a popular singer, was full of emotions in the voice, which attracted everyone's hearts.

"The last song "Me on the Back of Time" is for everyone."

After singing the second song, Wang Yongren nodded to the student union girl next to him, and then began the third song.

The chicken soup is full, so there is no need to say much nonsense.

However, what surprised Wang Yongren was that the beautiful junior girl with fair face and light eyes, and collagen, volunteered to come on stage again.

With this momentum, the right to choose a spouse in college is preferred and it will definitely not be able to escape.

Even if the junior school girl is like this, why should he, the senior, behave like a bad person?

When he thought of this, Wang Yongren's previous decadent mind was wiped out, and he decided to think about the plan for this book after he went back.

It is rare to make a world in the physical book publishing market in this life. There is no reason not to continue to work hard and withdraw the balance in the bank card.

Wang Yongren: It was an accident when we met, but our hearts were swaying in the wind, and your smile was fainted by summer.

Primary school girl: I practice confession repeatedly in the rehearsal in front of the mirror, and often wander back in my dreams.

......

"President, this junior girl seems to be very brave."

The beautiful girl standing next to the president, the current Minister of Literature and Art, looked at the young school girl with bold eyes, and her words were filled with emotion.

"If you have the courage, I will support you."

Qiao Xinling, who was smiling at the corner of her mouth, teased her subordinate.

"I can't do it. President Su's excellence makes me feel no confidence."

Shaking his head, Xia Yan replied very simply.

The senior writers and seniors in their school had no thoughts about the girl who thought she was not bad. However, those who had seen President Su were all repelled without exception.

Otherwise, why no one pursued handsome writers at the entire Lidu Academy?

Only the young girls who have just entered school are fearless and will hit the south wall.

"The girls in our school are out of the way."

The great writer whose eyes fell on the stage, Qiao Xinling noticed that the other party rarely looked at the junior girl, and knew that the young capital was not worth mentioning at all.

After singing the third song, before the many elementary school girls in the audience could react, Wang Yongren handed the microphone to the student union members next to him and gave up the stage.

"Senior Wang, wait a moment."

When Wang Yongren was about to leave the venue, a shout came from behind, causing him to stop.

"Is there something wrong?"

Looking at the innocent and beautiful junior girl in military training uniforms in front of her, Wang Yongren's attitude was very gentle.

A beautiful junior girl is worthy of care.

"I am Jiang Mengchen from the Musicology Department of the Freshman Arts Department. Can I ask for a senior's QQ number?"

When making a request, Jiang Mengchen looked straight at the other party with bright eyes, and the dimples on her cheeks were a little blushing, revealing inner tension that was different from the surface.

"Forget it with the QQ number, I'll give you one number, 135*********. If you have something to do, you can call me.



Facing such a bold junior girl, Wang Yongren smiled and gave her a phone number, but she didn't give her any QQ number.

"OK."

Remembering the other person's number in his heart, Jiang Mengchen nodded vigorously.

Although the result was a bit different from what she imagined, it was at least several steps ahead of others.

Her cousin who was studying in Jiangda once said that after entering university, it would be an invisible competitive society. If you like a senior, you have to start early, otherwise you will regret it.

Even if this senior has a girlfriend, it doesn’t mean that it’s impossible between the two.

"goodbye."

Waving his hand, Wang Yongren, who had just been excited and had some enlightenment, couldn't wait to start his goal.

And his figure not only stayed in Jiang Mengchen's heart, but also in the minds of thousands of schoolgirls.

"I'm waiting for you at the end of time, gravity, space travelers."
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