After Qiu Han left, Murong Xiao turned around in ward 2808 and said a simple farewell to his mother, and then went back to the National University.

As soon as he returned to the dormitory, Ouyang Bing hurriedly ran in from outside: "Xiaoxiao, you are back. I'm looking for you in urgent need, why can't your phone call be reached?"

Ouyang Bing, Murong Xiao's classmate, is about 1.7 meters tall, a Beijing-based person, and has a Beijing accent. He has fair skin, two big black eyes, bright and energetic, a high nose bridge, and a small mouth that can tell at a glance that he can speak eloquently.

"Oh, there's no power, what's the matter?" Murong Xiao seemed a little absent-minded.

"There are only three tickets for brand marketing courses, one for you, one for me, and one for senior Dai Zicheng, how happy?"

"Um."

"What's wrong? Xiaoxiao, why is it like a different person after two days?" Ouyang Bing felt something was wrong.

"Is there any? Maybe the hospital is too tired!"

"Is that so? Go and wash first, change your clothes, let's go to the class!"

"Okay, wait for me."

After saying that, Murong Xiao took out her favorite purple cotton skirt from the simple wardrobe, and turned around and went to the bathroom.

Thinking about the past two days, it was like a dream and a fantasy. Murong Xiao shook his head, opened the water mixing valve, and hot water spilled out unscrupulously.

Looking at the mirror, she gently untied Luo Shang, revealing her devilishly irritated figure, with a concave and concave face, towering **, smooth belly, slender and fair legs, and elegantly standing under the graceful curves, she smiled and smiled like a flower. Just as she was about to put away her smile, a figure flashed through her mind, so familiar, closed her eyes, she knew who that shadow was...

"Xiaoxiao, hurry up, class is about to start..."

The washed hair is wet and scattered on the shoulders, and the pink skin is shattered. A purple cotton skirt and tall figure show perfect curves, making it look like a lotus.

"Wow                                                              

"Haha, what are you doing, Xiaobing?"

"Beautiful, I found out that I was going to fall in love with you Xiaoxiao."

"Hehe, but what should I do if I can't fall in love with you?"

"...It's okay to love me or not, I'm in a bed at night anyway, haha!"

"I'll sleep alone starting today, hum!" Murong Xiao was serious.

"Hurry up, let's go, let's see if you're serious?"

After blowing her hair dry, Murong Xiao tied up her hair high, put on a little makeup, picked up the folder and saved Ouyang Bing out of the dormitory.

The class is held in Jiaowuli.

When we arrived, there was no one else in the sign-in place except the responsible comrades. We should have sat down in the classroom.

"Hey, two beauties, please sign and leave your contact information. This is the requirement of the big class."

"Bingbing, you first." Ouyang Bing signed his name easily.

Murong Xiao took the neutral pen signed in and wrote his name on it. Just as he filled in his contact information, a few familiar but unfamiliar words hurt their eyes: Zi-Yu-Yan?

Zi Yuyan? Murong Xiao’s first feeling is that Zi Yuyan is the Zi Yuyan that Brother Han has been thinking about day and night? Is it Zi Yuyan who has been rejecting him by phone? Is it her? It should be!

Murong Xiao didn't know where she came from, but she believed in her intuition!

"Xiaoxiao, what are you doing? I'm still dazed when I sign a name?"

"Oh, it's okay, it's going to be fine soon." After she quickly wrote her name, she stared at the information on the table in the column of Zi Yuyan: Zi Yuyan, first row, sixth seat in the middle, contact information: 13407xxxxx. After she recited her mind several times, she walked towards the fourth seat in the second row of the class.

"Welcome ladies and gentlemen to come to the National University to participate in today's brand marketing course. I am Dai Zicheng. Next, I will briefly introduce today's lecturer to you."

So handsome, Ouyang Bing immediately became a fancy girl. How could Dai Zicheng become today's host? Ouyang Bing was still thinking about this seemingly insignificant issue. Otherwise, Dai Zicheng is a famous handsome guy in the school with good grades and good grades. He is also the president of the student union, which naturally attracted the favor of countless girls. Of course, Ouyang Bing was no exception. He looked at Dai Zicheng on the stage with an obsessive look on his face.

“…”

After introducing the lecturer, Dai Zicheng returned to the left side of the podium and sat down against the attendant. The left side was not far from the No. 3 seat in the second row of Ouyang Bing. You can clearly see every subtle move and changes in his handsome facial expression. This distance gave Ouyang Bing endless room for imagination.

Murong Xiao sat quietly behind Zi Yuyan, separated by two spaces. Murong Xiao could see Zi Yuyan's big contours. She remembered Qiu Han's description at that time and looked at it secretly. She was wearing a white casual outfit, long hair shawl, light makeup, very beautiful, very temperamental, very quiet...

The course was very vivid, with rounds of applause resounding throughout the classroom. There were two "strange" people who never clapped. Zi Yuyan in the front row always kept notes, while Murong Xiao in the back row was staring attentively.

Both of them were very quiet, especially quiet!

"Next, I need to invite a lady to share. Which lady is willing to share happily?" said the instructor.

There were many people raising their hands in class, and the two "strange" women never responded without a word.

"Okay, okay, this beautiful lady in the front row who did not raise her hands asked you to come on stage. Would you like to share a happy sharing?"

Liu Sang pushed Zi Yuyan. Zi Yuyan then put down the recording pen and looked on the stage. Seeing that the teacher pointed at her, she put down the recording book and walked towards the podium with light steps.

The moment Zi Yuyan faced the audience, Murong Xiao was stunned. She found that she was exactly the same as Qiu Han’s description, with connotation, sexy, mature and beautiful. What impressed her most was the mole on her eyebrows, which exuded spirituality in her chuckling, and she could not tell her true age. Zi Yuyan has strong language organization ability, and is vivid and infectious...

Murong Xiao was very complicated at this time. She didn't listen to a word about what Zi Yuyan said. She didn't understand why she met by such a coincidence? Do she need to find her after class? Let me tell her that Qiu Han missed her very much? Or should I meet and be a friend first? Or pretend that there is nothing to do at all? Many questions made Murong Xiao at a loss. She shook her head helplessly and turned to look at Ouyang Bing. She wanted to seek some help, but Ouyang Bing didn't know what was going on? How to speak?

But I happened to see Ouyang Bing writing on a note quickly: Dai Zicheng, I met you at the last party. Can I talk to you about the course after class? Then I rolled up the note and threw it towards Dai Zicheng, blushing and lowered my head! Murong Xiao smiled, and she found the answer she wanted, yes! We didn’t know each other at first, but by chance, I just thought a little more about Qiu Han. Although she is very beautiful, I, Murong Xiao, are also very beautiful. Let’s start with knowing each other!

I have to say that women have thoughts and men are more thoughtful. They can think of so many seemingly illusory things in just a short time, even more than this...
Chapter completed!