Ren Qiao'an has a loli face but the heart of an old cadre. She appears to be a proper person, but secretly, she's an obscure writer on a certain website. She frequents various Yuri (GL) dat...
Chapter 2
"Ren Qiao'an, stop shaking!"
"Sorry, sorry." Ren Qiao'an moved to the bed with the cell phone in her arms. The light from the cell phone shone on her face, which was pale and had a strange smile on it.
"Puff..." Another shaking.
"Ren Qiao'an, are you crazy?" Do you know that shaking like this is very unfriendly to the bed next to yours?
"Yan Yiyi, you're crazy, yelling so loudly in the middle of the night, are you trying to scare the hell out of me?"
"Wu Nianzhi, shut up and read your novel!"
"How can I watch you when you're making so much noise!"
"What's wrong with me making noise? I'm just making noise! Come and fight if you don't agree!"
"A gentleman uses his words, not his fists."
"I think you are scared!"
The two of them were arguing more and more heatedly, but Ren Qiao'an, the igniter of the war in the bed, showed no intention of trying to stop them. Ren Qiao'an's mind was still immersed in the penguin group. It was really nice to have a young lady flirting with her in the middle of the night. So, Ren Qiao'an turned a deaf ear to what was happening in the dormitory. She checked the time. It was almost one o'clock?
Time always passes so quickly late at night.
Ren Qiao'an poked out his furry head, "Bao'er, Bao'er."
"Hey." Qian Baoer took off her headphones. She was watching the movie with great interest. The male and female protagonists were about to recognize each other.
"It's one o'clock. Time to go to bed. I have early classes on Monday."
"Oh, I see." Qian Baoer glanced at the phone screen. Sure enough, the clock had jumped to one o'clock. Qian Baoer took one last look at the screen before reluctantly pressing the tablet's power button.
After saying that, Ren Qiao'an looked at the penguin dialog box and slowly typed "good night." An emoji popped up, which he sent. Sure enough, everyone in the group started saying good night to each other, including that person. The other person instantly replied with a similar emoji. Ren Qiao'an's mouth curled up, and contentedly, he long-pressed the power button on his phone to turn it off, and began to drift off to sleep.
"Yiyi, Nianzhi, stop arguing. You have morning classes later." Qian Baoer tried to dissuade them kindly, although she was no longer surprised by this scene.
"Got it, stop fighting." Wu Nianzhi didn't want to go crazy online late at night, "Yan Yiyi, go to sleep!"
"Hmph." Yan Yiyi lay down again unsatisfiedly. I've already rolled up my sleeves, and you're going to sleep with me?
Suddenly, Yan Yiyi thought of something crucial and shook the bed vigorously. "Hello, Ren Qiao'an."
"Got it. I'll buy you breakfast tomorrow as an apology."
"Yeah." Oh my god, that's right. Yan Yiyi crawled back into bed with satisfaction, picked up the claw machine, and continued to grind!
Eucalyptus brought breakfast...
The other two also tacitly got into bed and continued their unfinished work.
It was late at night and Ren Qiaoyuan had fallen asleep.
The next morning, Ren Qiao'an, carrying bags and bags, walked into the dormitory, carrying everyone's hopes. He placed breakfast on everyone's table and said loudly, "You have twenty minutes to brush your teeth, wash your face, clean up, and have breakfast."
"Ah!!!" Yan Yiyi threw off the quilt suddenly, her hair aflutter, and was very angry. "I don't want to get up!!!"
"Psycho..." Wu Nianzhi, who was slowly climbing out of bed, commented weakly. She was so sleepy, so sleepy...
Qian Baoer, who was still in bed, looked confused and aggrieved. "Ugh, I don't want to go to class. I hate Mondays."
"There are still nineteen minutes left." Ren Qiao'an reminded mercilessly.
“Ahhh!!!!”
After a period of chaos, the four people finally stepped out of the door as scheduled.
"What time did you go to bed?" Seeing the three of them looking tired, and Qian Baoer even having a huge "bag under her eyes", Ren Qiao'an knew that the reminders at night had no effect at all. This was probably Monday syndrome.
"Two-thirty." Qian Baoer cried, telling her that the dark circles were not hers, and this haggard face was not hers either!
"Three o'clock..." Yan Yiyi finished the last bite of the bun without any emotion.
"Four thirty." Wu Nianzhi said that although her body was still walking, her spirit was still in a dream.
"Damn it!" Yan Yiyi was not convinced that she could not win the argument and even failed to stay up late. "You are so annoying. No wonder your hair fell like rain when you combed it this morning."
"Heh." A good woman never fights with a dog. Early in the morning, Wu Nianzhi would rather be alert than bicker with some big-breasted and brainless girl.
"Wait, what is the first class?" Yan Yiyi frowned and realized something was wrong. There must be something wrong with Wu Nianzhi staying up so late!
Ren Qiao'an was also impressed by Yan Yiyi's energy and spirit. She had only slept for about four hours from 3:00 to 7:30, yet she was still so energetic (at least the most energetic among the three). "Politics."
"Wow, why are you calling us so early!" Yan Yiyi found that there were still ten minutes before class started. At their walking pace, they would arrive just one or two minutes early.
"Um, I need to name names." How could it be too early? With Ren Qiao'an's personality, he couldn't understand Yan Yiyi's train of thought.
"What's the big deal about roll call? Just be there before get out of class ends." Yan Yiyi realized she had gotten up too early and was at a loss. "Call me later next time."
"I won't tell you next time, so that you can continue to fall into trouble." Wu Nianzhi said dimly. It was funny when she recalled the scene in the political class last week. When the teacher started to call their class, someone sneaked from the back door to the last row, with a scratch on the forehead and messy hair, and shouted "Here" in a wronged manner, hahahaha!
"You. Humph!" Yan Yiyi said that the past was too painful to recall. She was just running too fast on the road and accidentally fell down. "Vicious woman, heartless person!"
"A brainless woman, a fool who falls down even when she walks."
"You! Wu Nianzhi! You're the fool! You're just stupid from head to toe!"
"Rebound."
"I wish you eat instant noodles without seasoning packets, read novels without happy endings, get beaten up by elementary school kids playing games, stay up so late that you become bald and your memory wanes, and fail every final exam!"
"The whole body rebounded."
Uh... it started and started again. The two kindergarten kids were not too childish. Ren Qiaoan walked out from between them with disgust and approached Qian Baoer.
"Wow, ah, what should I do about my dark circles!" Qian Baoer clung to the last straw (Ren Qiao'an) and said, "What should I do? Am I disfigured?"
“…” Let her go, she wanted to go alone.
"Class is about to start, you two can stop." Ren Qiao'an was completely speechless about the fighting ability of her two roommates. She was tired of listening to their quarrels all the way, but they still enjoyed it.
"Hmph." The two of them said in unison, turning their heads to the sides in unison.
“…”
Alas, Ren Qiao'an sighed in his heart, why, why must she sit in the middle.
"An'an, where is your book?" After a ten-minute argument with someone, Wu Nianzhi finally came to her senses and could now attend class properly.
"I couldn't find it in the dormitory just now. I think I lent it to someone last class." Ren Qiao'an couldn't find the textbook in the dormitory early, but until she got to the classroom, she couldn't remember who she lent the book to last time.
"Ah? An'an, you didn't bring your books?" How could a good student not bring a book? This was unforgivable. "Me neither!" This was Yan Yiyi's point. Where had she tucked the politics book? The semester was already halfway over, how could she possibly remember? Yan Yiyi nudged Qian Baoer on her left with her elbow, "Baoer, did you bring your books?"
Qian Baoer held a small mirror in one hand and fell into deep disbelief. Such big dark circles were hanging on her face, her face!
"Baoer! Did you bring the book?" Yan Yiyi violently covered the small mirror in Qian Baoer's hand.
Books? Qian Baoer is online. Oh, and there are classes to attend. Qian Baoer is finally online. "What class are we taking?"
“…What books did you bring?” Silly girl, Yan Yiyi couldn’t help but poke Qian Baoer’s white forehead. The girl is pretty, but her brain is often not online.
Qian Baoer protested by pouting, then tried to open her bag to look for something, but found... "I didn't bring my bag, hehe." Qian Baoer smiled embarrassedly.
“…” The three of them were speechless. She was indeed a silly girl.
"But I brought a small mirror and a cell phone, I can lend them to you." Qian Baoer said with a smile, holding a small mirror in one hand and a cell phone in the other.
“…” There’s no hope, there’s no hope.
"What should we do?" Yan Yiyi was a little sad. She was already sad enough that she didn't get a seat in the back row today. Now there were four of them sitting in the front row and there was only one book. It was too embarrassing. "Wu Nianzhi, come sit in the middle."
"No, I don't want to." Wu Nianzhi didn't want to share a book with Yan Yiyi. She felt that sharing a book with Ren Qiao'an would be enough. As for the other two, one was stupid and the other was crazy, not to mention that they didn't listen.
"you!"
"Quiet, students. The class has been going on for two minutes. If you don't want to listen, just go to sleep and don't disturb other students. There are more than a hundred students in the classroom, and you are all talking nonsense..."
“Bang!”
The front door was flung open.
“…”
More than a hundred people fell silent instantly, watching a tall woman in a red sweatshirt and light-colored ripped jeans, holding a book in one hand, walk in briskly under the old professor's nose. Without even a glance at the others, she neatly dropped a book in front of someone's table in the first row and walked straight to the back row.
"Give it back to you."
He spoke in a low voice with an arrogant tone, but Ren Qiao'an felt that perhaps all the students in the classroom, including the old professor, had heard it...?
Hiss! I guess many people took a deep breath in their hearts. How cool!
However, the teacher didn't say anything, "Continue the class."
This made the classroom quieter. At the same time, it also piqued Yan Yiyi's curiosity. She leaned over to Ren Qiaoyuan's ear and asked, "Do you know Jinxi?"
Ren Qiaoan picked up the book on the table and examined it carefully. It was indeed hers. But Ren Qiaoan had no impression of this person, at least not before today. "I don't know her." Did he lend her the book last time? How could she have no recollection of it at all?
"Don't know her? If she doesn't know you, then lend her the book." Yan Yiyi became increasingly agitated. Why didn't she believe it? Ren Qiao'an was actually hooking up with the campus beauty behind their backs, and it was Jin Xi?! "Confess and you'll be treated leniently. Resist and you'll be treated severely! Why don't you just tell the truth!"
"Students in the first row, stop talking!"
“…”
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