Chapter 57 [My name is Chu Yao] Seek further reading
Chapter 57, [My name is Chu Yao] (please follow up)
This continuous drizzle seems to have kicked off the early autumn.
The light rain fell from the sky in dense layers, like thousands of silver threads, rippling in the air.
Xu Ziyin looked at the girl in front of him in astonishment, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Why is it so big? Could it be that this woman grew up taking hormones?
With difficulty, Xu Ziyin looked away and saw clearly the face of the girl in front of him.
how to say.
Her face looks very pure and sweet, her black hair is draped softly on her shoulders, she is wearing a white shirt on her upper body and a pair of slim jeans on her lower body. She is holding a flower umbrella, just like the amiable elder sister who leads the family.
But those bright eyes seemed to exude charm from the inside out, and coupled with the pair of terrifying weapons on his chest, it was full of a sense of dissonance.
Seeing Xu Ziyin staring at her, Chu Yao's face turned a little red, but she still spoke humbly.
"Classmate, are you okay? It's all my fault that I didn't pay attention while walking~"
"How about I take you to the infirmary to have a look."
Looking away, Xu Ziyin waved his hand: "It's okay, I didn't notice anyone coming from behind."
But as soon as he finished speaking, Xu Ziyin couldn't help but let out an ouch and looked down, only to find that there was a scrape of skin on his arm, with a little blood oozing out of it.
Apparently Chu Yao also noticed it, and hurriedly rummaged through her bag, then took out a wet wipe.
Xu Ziyin reached out and was about to take it, but Chu Yao had no intention of handing it over to him. She clamped the umbrella around her neck, tilted her head and carefully wiped the small wound on Xu Ziyin's arm with a wet wipe.
, while puffing out his bright red mouth and blowing gently on it.
Xu Ziyin looked helplessly.
It's really just a small wound, there's no need for it to be like this.
But looking at the girl's concerned look, Xu Ziyin finally couldn't bear to say it.
October 8th.
The light rain continued.
This is the first time Xu Ziyin and Chu Yao meet.
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Now that we have met, we are in the same school again.
After briefly treating the wound, Xu Ziyin walked side by side with Chu Yao as a matter of course.
Along the way, Chu Yao kept apologizing, and Xu Ziyin felt a little sorry when he heard her delicate and self-blaming tone.
"Classmate, I'm really fine. The scabs will probably form tomorrow."
Hearing this, Chu Yao hummed sweetly, then pursed her red lips and said.
"Then I'll treat you to dinner tonight."
"Just think of it as an apology."
"It's really not necessary."
Xu Ziyin always felt that this woman was a little too enthusiastic.
Yes, such a big sister who leads the family is always kind at heart.
During the chat, Xu Ziyin also knew the identity of the pure and elegant girl in front of him.
Chu Yao, a junior in pharmacy.
It turned out that I was studying medicine. No wonder the way I treated the wound just now looked very professional.
All the way to the teaching building, Xu Ziyin was ready to part ways with her.
But then Chu Yao suddenly spoke again.
"Classmate Xu Ziyin, let's become friends. If you find yourself feeling unwell, remember to tell me."
In the continuous rain, looking at Chu Yao's beautiful big eyes, Xu Ziyin took out his mobile phone.
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After military training comes formal courses.
The content of the Chinese language and literature course can be divided into three parts: language, literary history, and literary theory.
When we arrived at the classroom, the students were almost all here and were sitting in their seats chatting and laughing.
After a month of military training, the students have become more familiar with each other and are no longer as restrained as they were at the beginning.
As Xu Ziyin walked into the classroom, the heated atmosphere in the classroom suddenly stagnated, and then suddenly became noisy again.
"Oh oh oh oh, look who's coming!"
"Isn't this a big star?"
"Old Xu, you have given our Chinese language major a lot of face."
The boys were cheering, with Zhao Bing being the loudest among them, while the girls were watching with interest.
No way, who made Xu Ziyin famous now?
After the party, almost everyone knew about the young boy who danced at the opening.
Coupled with Qin Feiyan's reputation bonus, Xu Ziyin became completely popular.
After glaring at Zhao Bing, Xu Ziyin walked to his seat and sat down.
But Zhao Bing obviously didn't have any vision, so he hugged his neck and chattered in a low voice.
"Okay, Lao Xu, you can also dance, so why didn't you perform on stage during the military training activities?"
"It makes me and Lao Zhou look embarrassed when we go up."
"By the way, did you spend this weekend making love with Senior Sister Qin?"
You are the one who is embarrassed, right? Lao Zhou has made dozens of them, but he is not ashamed.
Cursing in his heart, Xu Ziyin did not reply, nor did he say that he had broken up with Qin Feiyan. He just lowered his head and took out the books he was about to prepare for class.
Zhao Bing was not angry because he was asking for trouble. He understood Xu Ziyin's temper anyway, so he turned around and started whispering to Wu Yong.
It was noisy for a while, and the atmosphere in the class relaxed.
Yun Xianyu, who was sitting in the front row, turned to look at Xu Ziyin behind him, and then timidly lowered his head.
After a while, Zhang Hongxia walked into the classroom.
This is where the first class of my freshman year begins.
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The words are divided into two parts.
While Xu Ziyin was enjoying a fulfilling college life, the atmosphere in the dance club in the activity center was a bit depressing.
"Bangji."
With a slap on the table, a senior looked at Xiao Yu outside the window and said dissatisfiedly.
"Gu bitch is so successful in bullying others!"
"Isn't it just that the score was higher than ours? Look at their faces this morning."
As he said this, another person interrupted.
"what is this?"
"During the National Day, on the school forum, these shameless people actually posted a post to congratulate us on our fifth place. Why are we so excited?"
The chests of a group of senior students rose and fell violently.
But there is no other way. If they lose, they lose. Even if they want to come to quarrel, they don't have enough confidence.
I don’t know how long I will have to endure their humiliation.
Zheng Zheng was filled with anger, and the door of the dance club was gently pushed open.
Everyone looked up and were stunned for a moment.
"Fuck!"
"Yao Yao, where are your big waves? Why have they become black and straight?"
"You bitch, you've changed your gender. Is this your style of dressing? You won't be taken away by someone, right?"
With a sweet smile, Chu Yao placed her umbrella at the door and then walked into the room with her small waist twisted.
She found a chair and sat on it with her legs crossed. Chu Yao took out women's cigarettes from her bag, lit one and held it in her mouth before joking.
"What are you talking about, sisters? I heard your voices from far away."
"What else can we talk about? Aren't we other than those stinky cousins from the etiquette club?"