"Something big has happened! The famous beauty of Beijing University has changed hands!"
In just ten seconds.
The number of views has exceeded 100.
Many Beijing University students who were in class immediately started talking after seeing the news.
The boy who has a crush on Xu Ziqi followed Wu Yong.
He was also shocked when he saw this.
As a student of Peking University, Ning Rou's name was familiar to him, and he was lucky enough to meet her several times on the road.
Every time he was astonished and marveled at the wonder of the Creator to create such a beautiful and talented goddess.
What he never expected was...
The goddess of Beijing University actually lay on Wu Yong's chest.
"Holy shit!"
The boy opened his mouth wide in surprise. The bicycle in his hand was not steady and fell to the ground with a clang. He was still unaware of it and stared at this scene in a daze.
"Awesome..."
Tell me how he feels now.
That was a sign of admiration for Wu Yong.
He believed even more deeply in what Wu Yong had just taught him.
There is no other reason.
If someone can hook up with the goddess of Beijing University, he is not just a theorist, but also a first-class practical person.
At this moment, the boy has regarded Wu Yong as his life mentor, and secretly decided in his heart: "I must learn from him and strive to fall in love with Xu Ziqi as soon as possible!"
I thought so in my heart.
He stared intently at Wu Yong's every move.
Trying to learn the skills of picking up girls from Wu Yong.
After Wu Yong allowed Ning Rou to hold him for a while, he said softly: "If you hold me for a little longer, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to walk out of the Peking University campus this time."
When Ning Rou heard this, her pretty face turned slightly red.
She opened the car slightly, raised her head and asked, "Why?"
Wu Yong pursed his lips and said, "There are so many boys in Beijing University, and each one of them is spitting foam, enough to drown me."
Ning Rou looked around.
Just a short while.
Many people have already stopped to watch.
Some people took out their mobile phones and took pictures.
Seeing this, she pursed her lips and smiled: "You are so powerful. You can go up to the sky, go down to the earth, and fly a plane. It's strange that they can drown you."
Wu Yong heard Ning Rou mention flying a plane.
Obviously referring to what happened yesterday.
He was surprised: "How come you know this?"
Ning Rou said: "Not only do I know it, but most people in China know it. A certain person was firmly in the hot search yesterday, and it is still popular today. I don't know about it. It's strange."
She said this.
Wu Yong then remembered what Gu Xiaorou did yesterday.
Others may not be able to guess the specific information.
But Ning Rou had seen his skills and knew about him making movies with Gu Qingcheng, so it must be easy to guess.
Ning Rou paused and then said: "I saw you recording the program yesterday. I was looking forward to it for a long time, thinking that you would contact me in the evening. But I never waited, but it's not bad that you thought of me today. It's not in vain.
I worry about you every day."
She winked at Wu Yong cutely, and then stretched out her hand: "You said you wanted to give me a gift, where is the gift?"
Wu Yong took out the pendant with a smile and put it in Ning Rou's hand: "Here, see if you like it."
Ning Rou saw the crystal clear jade pendant.
I liked it immediately.
I held it in my hand and observed it for a long time.
"This is glass imperial green, it's very expensive."
"Okay, it's the leftover material from the last time I gambled on stones. I arranged several formations in it. Wearing it for a long time can nourish the body, seek good luck and avoid disaster, and also play a protective role in critical moments. You must remember
Wear it regularly and don't take it off."
"Well, I won't pick it off as a gift."
Ning Rou put on the pendant in front of him, then straightened her chest and showed it to Wu Yong: "How is it? Not bad, right?"
Beautiful jade reflects Ningrou’s snowy skin.
It's really stunningly beautiful.
Wu Yong looked at it mesmerized and praised sincerely: "Sister Ning, your skin is so white, it is a perfect match for this piece of jade."
Ningrou was praised for being very comfortable.
She raised her chin and said proudly: "That's right."
Jingle bells.
While I was talking, the bell rang and it was time for get out of class to end.
Ning Ju said: "Wait for me here, I will go to the classroom to get my schoolbag."
Wu Yong nodded and said: "Okay."
Saying that, Ning Rou turned back.
Due to the fermentation of news on the Internet.
At this time, many people already knew that the "new love" of Peking University campus beauty Ning Rou was downstairs of the Second Teaching School.
So many people came here to observe it from near or far.
"Here I go, he looks very ordinary."
"Not as handsome as me."
"It's far worse than the one last time!"
Soon, Wu Yong's photos appeared on Beijing University's forums and post bars, causing another uproar.
"Shocking! Such a mediocre person actually became the beauty of Peking University!"
"Who is he?"
Titles full of gimmicks are flying all over the forum.
The Beijing University Forum and Post Bar, which have been dormant for a long time, have ushered in a new round of noise.
And offline.
The boy who was pursuing Xu Ziqi saw Ning Rou going up and Wu Yong was still waiting below. He suddenly felt that his chance had come and trotted over: "Master, master! Please bow to me, disciple!"
Wu Yong hasn't reacted yet.
He plopped down and knelt down in front of Wu Yong.
Wu Yong was stunned when he saw this: "Brother, what are you doing?"
The boy said: "Master, I am here to become a disciple! My admiration for you is like a surging river, and like the Yellow River flooding out of control! Please accept me as your disciple and teach me the skills of picking up girls!"
Wu Yong couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this. He didn't have any skills in picking up girls.
When it comes to relationships, he is procrastinating and has not yet fully adapted to his status as an immortal cultivator.
I still can't figure it out myself.
Talk about teaching others.
He went to help the boy: "I can't help you with this, you'd better get up."
The boy said firmly: "I won't. Master, if you don't accept me, I won't get up."
I wipe it.
Still want to rely on it.
Wu Yong used his hands a little and said, "Get up."
A huge force came from the bottom up.
The boy couldn't resist at all and was lifted up by the huge force.
He was so shocked that he seemed to kneel down again.
But he found that his legs seemed to be imprisoned and didn't obey his orders at all.
Wu Yong patted him on the shoulder and said, "I really have nothing to teach you. You'd better ask for your own blessings."
During the conversation.
Ning Rou walked downstairs briskly with her schoolbag on her back.
Wu Yong waved his hand to the boy, walked side by side with Ning Rou, and left in the eyes of everyone with envy and hatred.
Ning Rou didn't care about these looks. She gently held Wu Yong's arm and asked him: "I just saw that boy kneeling down to you upstairs. Are you bullying again? Even students from Beijing University bully you.
Do you want to save some face?"
When she said this, Ning Rou had a semi-ridiculous tone, obviously teasing Wu Yong.
Wu Yong touched his nose and said rather depressed: "I didn't bully him. He came over and knelt down on his own initiative. He said he wanted to be my disciple and learn the skills of picking up girls from me. You think it's ridiculous or not? What do I have?
It’s easy to teach him techniques.” (To be continued)