Chapter Eleven, Isn't That Ji Muhan?
Mo Xiaoqing patted her face with water until the hot temperature dropped to normal. "Wow, don't think too much, I'm just praised."
He climbed onto his own bed and covered his head with a quilt.
Oh, I'm so annoying...
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The opening ceremony was held in the school auditorium. When the empty church was usually seen, there was no empty space left.
The principal on the stage spoke in a squirting manner, but few people in the audience listened carefully.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Wenjing frowned and looked at Ji Yao with her head down and kept revising.
"There is a place that needs to be modified in the rehearsal book." Ji Yao replied without raising her head.
"Oh." Jiang Wenjing nodded in understanding. In the past few days, Ji Yao has spent a lot of effort on the welcome party. Then she suddenly remembered that she had not seen the petite figure she usually had. She looked around and said, "By the way, where is Mo Xiaoqing?"
"I don't know, didn't she come?" Ji Yao replied casually.
Li Qian thought about it and replied, "It seems like she has been rushing for the manuscript all night, and she probably is still lying on the bed now."
Jiang Wenjing was puzzled, "Hurry up the manuscript? Hasn't she finished this book?"
"Who knows? Anyway, when I went back to the dormitory last night, she was still holding a computer and staring blankly. Maybe it was Kaven." Li Qian shrugged lazyly, "What's the difference between attending or not? Anyway, such opening ceremony like this is just those few words."
"Who said that, I heard that a super handsome senior is going to go on stage to deliver a speech this year." Jiang Wenjing looked at the platform and said, "I don't know what it looks like?"
Li Qian's eyes flashed, but her face still showed no expression, "Who?"
Jiang Wenjing shook her head, "I don't know this. It's just that when I passed by the principal's office last time, I happened to hear the principal talking about this. He studied at our school and was studying for a graduate student at Harvard, USA. Now he is back to pursue a double master's degree."
Li Qian frowned. The more she listened, she became more confident. She looked so much like the person she knew. She glanced at a corner on the stage and seemed to be able to see the figure of that person.
"Xixi, what do you think? Since we can finish graduate school in the United States, it should not be a problem to finish a double master's degree there. Although our school is indeed one of the best in China, it is not so good that a Harvard graduate student can come here to study here? Is our school so good? " Jiang Wenjing frowned and couldn't figure it out.
Li Qian curled her lips absent-mindedly, as if she remembered something. She frowned first, then was smoothed out. Then a curly and sarcastic curve appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she replied meaningfully, "Maybe the brain structure of a top student like them is born different from that of ordinary people like us."
Ordinary people, "..."
——I am the dividing line for the meeting again between Mo Xiaoqing and Ji Muhan-
When Mo Xiaoqing got up, she found that she had overslept, so she was more calm and she washed up.
Before she could tie her hair, Mo Xiaoqing changed into her shoes and ran to the school auditorium with her hair disheveled.
If she hadn't heard Mu Han's song last night and still didn't feel sleepy late, she wouldn't have slept so heavily...
When passing the teaching building, Mo Xiaoqing glanced at her quickly, her eyes suddenly stopped, and her feet stopped without being controlled, and she could no longer move forward.
In the campus where there is no one and so quiet, the two slender figures standing under the big banyan tree are particularly conspicuous.
but……
One of them... seems familiar.
It seems like I've seen it somewhere.
Mo Xiaoqing was thinking hard and recalling the man standing there seemed to sense someone staring at him behind her back, looking back without warning.
Mo Xiaoqing was stunned for a moment.
It's him.
Isn’t that Ji Muhan?
After a few days of sight, he was still so handsome, with a light blue shirt, loosely tied around his wrists, simple and slightly gorgeous, and somewhat indescribable sexy, just like a prince who just threw away his evening dress after attending a luxurious night banquet.
The cool and handsome face always lacks expression. Even when you don’t smile, your eyebrows seem to be covered with the Arctic snow, with a faint sense of alienation, which is also very beautiful.
His eyes faintly swept past Mo Xiaoqing, like a feather accidentally passing through her heart, without any emotion or a moment of stay.
It's like... I don't remember her at all.
Yes, as far as what she did that day, I guess no one would want to remember her!
For some reason, Mo Xiaoqing felt a little disappointed and heartbroken when she thought of this.
I was clearly listening to his live broadcast yesterday, but I couldn't sleep because of his cute sentence, but I was a little uncertain whether they were alone.
"What are you looking at?" Li Chuan smiled slightly, and looked at Ji Muhan's gaze. Not far away, there seemed to be a girl standing. She was petite, neat bangs, and her long black and shiny hair were softly draped behind her back. The breeze blew by, and the hair that was well-draped on her back was lifted up a few strands. With her fair skin and smooth face, she could not find any flaws even in the sun, just like a lady walking out of the picture.
Four words popped up in his mind: Time is peaceful.
Even if such a girl doesn't say anything, just standing quietly, it will make people feel very beautiful and yearn for...
It is so beautiful that it makes people feel unreal, and it seems that it will pass by the wind in the next second.
Li Chuan raised his eyebrows calmly and asked with interest, "How do you know me?"
Ji Muhan turned around, a trace of doubt flashed through his eyes with difficulty, and then a second or two later said indifferently, "Let's go."
After saying that, he walked forward in the other direction with big strides.
Li Chuan was still standing there, looking at Ji Muhan's upright back, without any intention of waiting for him, and he didn't bother to look at the beauty. He hurriedly followed, and muttered, "Hey, you're slower, I don't know the way."
Before she could think about it, the man and another man had left her sight.
...
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"I didn't expect that this time I would get such a big gain from A University. This girl killed our school beauties at that time in seconds." Li Chuan caught up with Ji Muhan after a few big strides. After thinking about it, he knocked his head in a little annoyed manner and complained, "I should have walked up to ask her phone number just now."
Ji Muhan's eyes flashed, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and curled his lips in an unknown way, "How do you know that she must be from this school?"
"That's right. It seems that she is not 18 years old yet?" Li Chuan thought of the girl's appearance again in his mind, and sighed with emotion.
"I finally met someone who looked at me, and I was going to kill it in the cradle like this..."
This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
Chapter completed!