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010 What a high mountain!

010What a high mountain!

"Boy, which department are you in?" The girl who strode forward raised her eyebrows, stood in front of Qin Xiang, and said coldly and condescendingly.

Qin Xiang knew that she was coming, but he didn't dare to raise his head and look at her. When he looked back before, he only glanced briefly and didn't dare to take a bold look. At this time, the girl was talking to him condescendingly, and her nose was full of laughter.

He smelled a faint fragrance, but at this moment he was so nervous that his heart was pounding.

An extreme sense of depression surged from the bottom of his heart, and he felt that his heart was about to jump out.

But he thought to himself, we are all handsome guys no matter what. It would be embarrassing for a girl to dare not raise her head, so he took a deep breath and silently said in his heart, "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, she is just a girl.

It’s not a tiger”, so he raised his head——

What a high mountain!

And there are still two seats!

Ah, no, why is this mountain still moving? It is ups and downs, trembling, and it seems that it may collapse at any time.

"Damn it, it turns out it's not a mountain, it's her breasts. It turns out... it turns out that a girl's breasts can actually grow like this. It's so scary!" The instant illusion made Qin Xiang feel extremely embarrassed, and his face turned even redder.

My heart also beats faster.

Her body couldn't help but lean back, and she could finally see the girl's pretty face across the two mountain peaks: a heart-shaped face, a wider forehead, a narrow lower jaw, a pointed chin, and a very charming line on the lower jaw.

Her pretty face exuded a unique temperament of charm, weakness, and delicateness, but at this moment, Qin Xiang felt weak and mean.

Her skin was very moist and tender, with a blush on the white surface, just like a baby's skin. Her eyes were big, round and bright, but at this time there was a cold aura, giving people a shuddering feeling.

"I...I'm a new student in this class." Qin Xiang whispered with a blushing face. He didn't dare to touch any part of her body with his eyes and quickly lowered his head.

"Gege..."

The girl covered her mouth and smiled sweetly, the trembling in her chest became more intense, and then she stared unblinking at Qin Xiang, who was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl in, as if she was looking at a Martian she had never seen before.

As if, he pointed his jade-like index finger at Qin Xiang and said with a smile: "Luo Yu, this shy little boy actually said that he was a freshman in our class. It's hard for him to come up with such a ridiculous lie.

Do you think you are laughing so hard?"

"Man Ling, don't make fun of him. He is indeed a new student in our class, his name is Qin Xiang." Luo Yu walked over and said with a smile.

"No way, Luo Yu, are you telling the truth? Do you know him?" A strange look appeared on the girl's face. She turned back to look at Luo Yu and said, "And his name is actually Qin Xiang? You

Are you sure you’re not mistaken?”

"We know each other, but not very well, but his name is indeed Qin Xiang." Luo Yu glanced at the girl with a smile, and then looked at Qin who was blushing and raising his head but did not dare to look at her face.

Xiang said: "Qin Xiang, what a coincidence, it turns out we are in the same class."

"Yes, what a coincidence. It turns out that Senior Sister Luo is also in this class." Qin Xiang finally couldn't bear it anymore. Under the gaze of the two girls, he felt on pins and needles and had to stand up and said cowardly.

"She...how could she do this?" He thought aggrievedly: "She took me to the Student Affairs Office to report, so naturally she already knew that she was in the same class as me, but she didn't tell me at that time.

That’s all, why are you pretending that you never knew?”

How could he, a boy who came out of a "mountain village" and had never been with a girl, guess what a girl is thinking? Didn't you know that there was a song "Don't guess what a girl is thinking" as early as nn years ago

Yet?

"Luo Yu, he...he actually called you Senior Sister. It's so funny." The girl named Man Ling blinked at Qin Xiang's dark and red face and smiled sweetly: "Your name is Qin Xiang.

Come on, junior fellow student, come on and call me Senior Sister too.”

Qin Xiang was beaten to pieces by her wolf-like gaze. She lowered her head slightly and did not dare to say a word. She thought that we are all classmates in the same class. Why should you be called senior? I won't call you senior. But he couldn't understand.

Why does it come so naturally when I call me "Senior Luo Yu"? Could it be that calling me by the wrong name can become a habit?

After holding it in for a long time, he said: "Hello, classmate!"

Luo Yu held back a laugh and pointed at the girl named Man Ling and said: "This is our Department Hua Wanqi Miss Man Ling. Qin Xiang, look at you. You probably haven't had a girlfriend yet. Otherwise, senior sister

Can I help you connect people and build bridges? Man Ling is very good. She is the 'heartthrob' of our Chinese Department. The boys chasing her can line up from the entrance of the department to the main gate of Fengda University."

Qin Xiang didn't expect that Luo Yu would make such a joke to herself when they met for the second time. She blushed for a moment and stood there at a loss. Her dark face looked as if it had just been coated with a layer of Tianna water, which was hot.

Like a thorn.

Wanqi Manling burst out laughing. Qin Xiang couldn't help but glance at her, and finally understood what "the branches of flowers are trembling" meant. He immediately lowered his head and thought to himself: "It turns out that women are really tigers. They can easily

Not to be messed with."

"No, it's not fair that you call me Senior Luo Yu but not me. Come on, let me have a look. If you're handsome enough, maybe you can consider being my little boyfriend. In that case, you don't need to call me Senior.

"Seeing Qin Xiang acting like a little daughter-in-law, Wanqi Manling was in a happy mood. Like a female gangster teasing a good man, she even reached out to hold Qin Xiang's chin, as if she really wanted to take a closer look at him.

Fan.

Naturally, Qin Xiang couldn't let her succeed, otherwise would he still want to hang out in Fengda in the future? He tilted his head slightly and skillfully avoided her green hands.

Suddenly I heard a burst of low laughter from behind. Looking back, I saw Ge Cao covering his mouth and belly and laughing. It seemed that he had already experienced the power of these beautiful tigers.

"Snapped"

"You dare to laugh, rotten grass. If you laugh again, I'll put you in a manger and feed the horses!" Qin Xiang felt extremely embarrassed. Seeing Ge Cao's proud look, he felt angry. He picked up a book and pulled it over to scold him.

.

"boom--"

Including Luo Yu, everyone within earshot burst out laughing. Everyone's eyes turned to Ge Cao, who also helped Qin Xiang.

While the people next to him were making fun of Gecao, Wanqi Manling approached Qin Xiang and said with a low voice and a cute smile: "I didn't expect that you are so cute when you are angry. Okay, I just said this to you. I'll let it go for now."

you."

She was "my lady" just now, but suddenly she became "my mother" again? I have never heard of tigers being so fickle, Qin Xiang thought helplessly.

"Hey, Baldhead is here, it's time to go to class." Wan Jun Manling suddenly pulled Qin Xiang to sit down, and she sat on the left side of Qin Xiang. Luo Yu sat down naturally.

Qin Xiang's right seat.

Qin Xiang was confused for a moment. She couldn't be more confused. She thought to herself: How can you sit like this, sandwiched in the middle? How can you still attend the class?

Although there was still a slight distance between the two seats, he could smell the fragrance of the girls wafting from the left and right in his nose, as well as their slight breathing. He could almost feel the temperature of their bodies, sitting in the middle.

, He was just standing still at this time, not daring to stick his butt to the chair below, his heart was pounding nervously, and he didn't know what to do for a while, even when did the bald old man say something?

He walked up to the podium with a solemn face, but he didn't notice.

It's strange that the classroom that was noisy just now is so quiet now that you can hear a pin drop. Is this teacher, nicknamed "Baldhead" by Wanqi Manlingan, a devil? Or is this how university classrooms are originally?

Affected by the surrounding atmosphere, Qin Xiang's nervous mood relaxed, and he finally sat on the chair. Looking up, he saw an old man in a gray Tang suit standing on the podium, with most of his head bald.

, with only a few sparse patches of hair, he was standing there, his emotionless eyes scanning the entire class.

He has small eyes and does not wear glasses. He is neither fat nor thin. He looks dignified and has the air of a great scholar. His eyes are not sharp, but they seem to be able to penetrate into the depths of everyone's fragile soul, making him

You have nowhere to escape.

Under his gaze, every student in the class fell silent.

"Very good. It seems that the students are all in good spirits today. There are also many students who are switching classes. However, I hope that the students who are switching classes really want to come to my class and are not trying to cheat by switching classes.

If you want to come to listen to my lectures, I welcome you; if you want to express your gratitude to me, I advise you to go out immediately and don’t interfere with my lectures or the students who really want to learn.” The old man said.

His face was solemn.

After listening to his words, those students from other departments who had come here with the mentality of "Die Die" were even more afraid to slip out. If they slipped out at this time, wouldn't it be clear that they were here to "Die Die"? So, one by one,

They pretended to take out a book, opened it and started reading it "seriously", but it was unclear what book they were reading. Maybe it was Jin Yong's "The Deer and the Cauldron", maybe it was Han Xiang Xiaoding's "The Master of Protecting Flowers"

Or "Cultivation of the Dragon" or something like that, who can tell clearly, but no one would dare to look at the out-of-print erotic pictures here, right?

Seeing that his opening remarks were effective, the old man nodded with satisfaction and began to teach.

"This is Professor Xu Baijin who teaches us the history of ancient Chinese literature. He is also the deputy dean of the fifth college. He is very rigorous in his studies. Although he has only taken two classes, his classmates are all afraid of him." Luo Yu lowered his head slightly and said

In a low voice, he told Qin Xiang the identity of the old man.

The two people were sitting next to each other, and Luo Yu didn't dare to speak loudly, so when she spoke, she only leaned over her delicate body, covering her mouth with her little hand and speaking in a low voice. Qin Xiang could smell what came out of her mouth in her nose.

With Rulan's breath, he couldn't help but become nervous again, his mind was muddled, and he nodded stupidly.

Just when Qin Xiang was fainting in the warm scent of Luo Yu, her T-shirt was suddenly pulled by Wanqi Manling next to her, and she whispered: "Hey, idiot, Baldhead is calling you."

Qin Xiang looked up in shock and heard Professor Xu looking at him coldly and saying again: "That classmate in the black T-shirt, please answer the question I just asked."

"Oh, I'm not a shifter, and I'm not here to hang up the butterfly." Qin Xiang stood up neatly and said loudly.

Hehe, it is the first time that I am a student and the first time that I am asked a question. I must answer the question loudly, otherwise I will be sorry for these two first-timers.

"boom--"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

Isn't this kid so funny? His mind is still stuck on the question he just asked in class?

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