Tan Qingkai said: "Don't tell the fairy. Actually, I noticed them from the first day of the new semester last year. The one wearing a red jacket is named Yan Luohan, and the one wearing a blue skirt is called Guo Yuyan. He is known as the two girls of the Radio College. His beauty shines on the campus of Chazhou University. It is also one of the "Top Ten Beauty of Tea Schools" together with your first love Yuan Shuang. I have been secretly in love with Yan Luohan last year until now."

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Song Baojun supported his cheeks with his hands: "Why do I think those two women look familiar?"

Tan Qingkai curled his lips and said, "You must have seen their photos in the campus network community. After all, it is normal for the top ten stunning tea schools to attract attention. Photos are often posted online."

"Is that true? I don't seem to think it."

As the two talked, many students walked into the classroom one after another, including men and women, old and young. The youngest was only wearing sports uniforms from junior high school, and seemed to have come from nearby middle school. The old man had a beard, at least over 30 years old.

There are several acquaintances of Song Baojun, one of which is Liu Xiyue.

The squad leader Liu made a new hairstyle, and the plasma permed it into long black straight hair, draped behind his shoulders, and gently fluttered with the flow of walking, with a deep goddess style. However, there were more girls than boys here, and no matter how charming Goddess Liu showed, there were only a few people who followed her. Only Tan Qingkai showed his blurred eyes and swallowed a saliva in his throat.

Walking next to the squad leader Liu Da was a tall and thin boy, which caused some girls to be upset as soon as he appeared.

The boy was wearing a plaid shirt, jeans and shoes, and a small black leather bag on his shoulders. His sleeves were rolled to his elbows. He looked quite literary. He had a deliberately messy hairstyle on his head, thick bangs covered his forehead, his face was slender, his eyebrows were clear, his lips were red and white, and at first glance it looked a bit like a copy of Korean actor Li Minzang, and he was a handsome man in a variety of ways.

The girls whispered and talked a lot, and even more than a dozen people raised their cameras to take pictures of the handsome boy. Several others were calling his name, all of them looked inexplicably excited. There were also several girls with shoulders and bowed backs and no regard for their image sitting upright at the same time. You can imagine how popular this handsome guy is in the girl group.

Tan Qingkai's eyes ejaculated and jealous, and said, "I wish I was so handsome."

"Who is that guy?" Song Baojun has never had much favoritism for delicate boys who look too feminine.

Tan Qingkai glanced at him, as if he thought that Brother Jun was so ignorant, and said, "You don't know about the famous beauty in the tea school, the most handsome man in the foreign language school, and the vice president of the student union Qu Jingsen? Even if you haven't seen it, you should have heard of it, right? The gang of idiot girls in the class often talk about topics about him in the classroom, and Qu Jingsen's deeds also often occupy the front page headlines of the campus network community from time to time. Have you ever cared about these?"

Song Baojun's faction was disrespectful: "You are crazy? Are you crazy? I'm paying attention to a man for no reason? It's better to see more beauties when you have this time."

Tan Qingkai scratched his head: "I just want to know more about what kind of opposite sex girls like."

"So what can I do if I understand it? Can women like rich people? Can you create a million out of thin air? Can women like handsome guys? Can you have plastic surgery?"

"If plastic surgery can become handsome, it's not impossible."

"No, how can we change the appearance formed by inheriting the genes of our ancestors and parents?"

As the two were talking, they saw Liu Xiyue looking at the classroom and saw Song Baojun in the back row walking straight over. The handsome man Qu Jingsen also followed behind him.

The classroom was not full at this time, and there were empty seats beside Song Baojun. Liu Xiyue sat down on the side, looking at him up and down with an idiot's look, and said in an incredible tone: "You? Come here to listen to music class? Do you understand you! Could you come to find an opportunity to pick up a beautiful woman?"

Song Baojun first smelled the fragrance of wind, and then saw the beautiful face coming into his eyes. First of all, the first feeling was stunning.

Liu Xiyue did have a perfect skin, with an oval face, a straight nose bridge, a small cherry mouth, and a picture-like eyebrows. In addition, today I carefully put on makeup, slapped my eyebrows, drew my eyebrows, applied blush, and drew my eyeshadow. My face, which was originally eight or nine points, covered up all the flaws, has now become very perfect.

Moreover, she leaned slightly towards Song Baojun, and their faces were facing each other, only ten centimeters away. Song Baojun could even feel the heat exhaled by the other party.

It’s one thing to be good-looking, but the attitude of dealing with people is unpleasant.

Song Baojun said expressionlessly: "I started learning quadrilateral score at the age of seven, practiced piano at the age of eight, came into contact with classical music at the age of nine, performed on stage at the age of ten, toured nationwide at the age of eleven, was named the world's most promising performer at the age of twelve, embarked on the road of creation at the age of thirteen, gave lectures at Eston College in the UK at the age of fourteen, and won the Grammy Award at the age of fifteen. Why can't I come to listen to music classes?"

"You..." Liu Xiyue couldn't help but burst into laughter and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and your bragging skills have improved again! That's how Ye Jingchun was deceived by you?"

Song Baojun said with a cold face: "What this one? What can you do if you have a better relationship as a classmate? Do you still want to be the cheerleader captain?"

"Are you threatening me?" Liu Xiyue asked immediately with her cheeks bulging.

Song Baojun said lazily: "Who threatens you? I'm just saying a fact. As long as the cheerleaders are here one day, I have to decide."

"Oh, my staff have all been organized, and it's your turn to take care of it?"

Song Baojun said: "What is the ultimate goal of cheerleaders? It is to cheer for the team on the court. Now the basketball team is all my people. I will disband with the order. Your cheerleaders have no support, so what value does it have?"

Liu Xiyue was immediately depressed and said, "Okay, okay, you are so majestic!"

At this time, Qu Jingsen, a handsome man next to her, smiled and said, "Xiaoxi, who is this person? Why don't you introduce me to me?" His smile was kind and handsome, and it made people feel like spring breeze. Even though Song Baojun is the same-sex, he has to admit that this guy is very charming.

Liu Xiyue said angrily: "This is our classmate Song Baojun. Song Baojun, this is Qu Jingsen from the Foreign Languages ​​College. He wants to know you."

Qu Jingsen stood up and stretched out his hand at Song Baojun. Under his gentleness, there was a hint of undetectable hostility and pride: "Hello, Song Baojun, I'm very happy to know you. I am Qu Jingsen, a third-year student in the German Department of the School of Foreign Languages, and his piano performance has just passed the tenth level."

His hostility was captured by the keen Song Baojun, and he smiled faintly: "I'm in Song Baojun, the piano performance has passed the twelve level ten years ago." He thought to himself that he didn't have to pay taxes anyway, isn't I afraid of you?
Chapter completed!