Ling Xiaoxiao didn't know when she fell asleep. Because of the nightmare in the first half of the night, she undoubtedly stayed in bed the next day. Moreover, because she cried so hard the day before, her eyes were swollen like walnuts and could not even open them.??                                                                                                                                                                                                                            �

It was still the little boy who saw her hard-working appearance and went to the restaurant to ask for some ice cubes for her to make cold compress. When she finally got up from the bed, it was almost noon.

"We will go back to school after lunch. Today is the last day of the holiday. The formal class will start every day. You can prepare when you go back." Jiang Zizhuo helped Ling Xiaoxiao wear clothes without blushing. While wearing them, he naturally took a lot of advantage.

Ling Xiaoxiao was taken advantage of by someone in the middle of the night. Except for the last step, the lovers basically did everything they could do. Ling Xiaoxiao, who was in a owed state, actually wanted to do whatever they wanted, but whenever it was the end, the person who took the initiative to brake was Jiang Zizhuo.

Even if Ling Xiaoxiao hinted that it was okay, he would not go further. This made Ling Xiaoxiao always move and entangled. She kept holding on like this and would not be suffocated when she could use it...

Some things are like this. Once you develop the habit, you will no longer feel that there is anything wrong with it. For example, Ling Xiaoxiao cooperated to raise her arm and put the T-shirt on her body with the help of the little boy.

"Your major seems to have more courses this semester than us. Moreover, you, the Peace Army, were specially recruited by you, should be busier, right?" Ling Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and yawned. She was actually a little unwaking.

"We will start working on projects with our tutors, but after all, we just entered school, so we won't arrange a lot of things for us all at once. The freshman year should be a familiar stage." The boy enjoyed helping Ling Xiaoxiao put on his clothes, and took her hand to take her to the bathroom to wash.

He really can't help with this.

When the two of them returned to school, as soon as they entered the dormitory, Ling Xiaoxiao met Xia Ziqian's somewhat cramped smile. Xia Ziqian pulled her, and the two hugged aside. They whispered: "What a heavy dark circle, you and my third brother were yesterday, huh?"

Well, what, um, Ling Xiaoxiao pushed her. Her third brother, she hadn't eaten yet, okay?

"Stop making trouble. I had nightmares for most of the night yesterday, and I was so tired." Ling Xiao couldn't help but yawn again. A few days ago, because of the little boy, she always couldn't sleep well. She cried for half a night yesterday. She is so sleepy that she is so lazy that she walks.

"Why do you still have nightmares when you go out with my third brother?" Xia Ziqian couldn't react a little, which obviously showed her perception.

"It's hard to describe it, and I can't explain it clearly for a few words." Ling Xiaoxiao pushed Xia Ziqian away and walked towards her seat. The matter between her and the little boy was broken in her stomach.

"It's mysterious," Xia Ziqian muttered in a low voice, and seeing Ling Xiaoxiao's condition, he didn't say anything to him: "Wait a minute, do I want me to make a few pots of hot water for you?"

"Okay, thank you for your hard work. Let's get up tomorrow for you." Ling Xiaoxiao floated to his bed and fell asleep to death.

On October 8th, freshmen officially started classes. On Monday, Ling Xiaoxiao's class schedule was scheduled from 8:00 in the morning to 8:00 in the evening, with ten classes a day.

In order to spare a whole day, she chose a very full course on Monday. Xia Ziqian was influenced by her and also chose this professional course. So when she got up in the morning, she followed Ling Xiaoxiao to do a light body.

No matter how bad the third brother's face was in the cafeteria, she pretended not to see it. Anyway, Ling Xiaoxiao was going to follow her after a while. She didn't go to the classroom of the Information Academy to attend classes.

There are many basic courses for English majors. The two classes on Monday morning are foreign language appreciation, and the two classes below are British cultural history. Fortunately, although the courses are different, there is no need to change classrooms halfway.

The textbooks can be paid for the day 3o, but they just need to take the notes to the Academic Affairs Office to collect them. Ling Xiaoxiao ran out with the little boy to sweeten her, and Xia Ziqian brought them back for her.

Sitting in the middle of the classroom, Ling Xiaoxiao rubbed the cover of the book, but her thoughts were uncontrollably remembered the previous life. What was the feeling of me when I was sitting in the university classroom for the first time?

She thought for a long time and found nothing. At that time, her heart disappeared, so what would she feel?

The one who taught them to appreciate foreign language was a young female teacher. She was in her early thirties, wearing a loose sportswear and a baseball cap on her head. As soon as she entered the door, she introduced herself in a long list of self-introductions.

The female teacher spoke very quickly, with the standard Meiyin. Ling Xiaoxiao realized that even though her English listening skills were already very good, it was still a bit difficult to keep up with the teacher. She turned her head slightly and looked at the classmates beside her. There were only a few people who could really keep up.

Fortunately, she is not the worst one. Ling Xiaoxiao is a little satisfied with her condition. After entering QQ, her requirements for herself are not to seek the best or the worst. As long as she implements the Confucian doctrine of meanness to the end.

The teacher finished his self-introduction and didn't say nonsense. He started today's topic directly, flipped through the textbooks, started teaching, and relaxed for a holiday. The first time that almost everyone was not very accustomed to such a tense and high-intensity course.

After two classes, Ling Xiaoxiao was a little dizzy and looked at the English sentences in the book and they all went serially.

"Okay, today's course ends here. Go back and write a reading note for this article you learned today. You will score the reading note for each class in the future and record it in the total final grade of this course."

As soon as the words finished, the bell for the end of get out of class rang. The teacher walked out lightly with the teaching aids, leaving only the dizzy people in the classroom.

"Xiaoxiao, what did she just say? I didn't understand most of it. What should I do? I even have to write a reading review when I go back, so I'll let me die." Xia Ziqian wailed regardless of his image.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at her from the side, feeling that this girl was really a waste of the gentle temperament that Grandpa Jiang and Grandma Jiang cultivated for her.

"The articles are all in the book. If you go back and read them slowly, what are you afraid of?" Ling Xiaoxiao put away the appreciation textbooks, turned out the history of British style, comforted Xia Ziqian, but prayed in her heart, hoping that the teacher in the next class would not teach in English again.

Unfortunately, Ling Xiaoxiao found herself just a crow's mouth. After practicing two English listening classes, she sadly realized that her listening level had improved a little, but she didn't want to use this abuse to improve her personal abilities!

Xia Ziqian lay on the table weakly: "I knew that Q University was not that easy to study. If I had known it, I would have taken another school. Why did I have to come here for my third brother?"
Chapter completed!