"There are so many students waiting for you to guide me. You can help them first. As for this classmate, I'll give it to you. It happens that she is my classmate in junior high school and senior high school. She is also a college classmate in the same department in the future. She took a summer vacation and has been trying to find a chance to get in touch with each other The two seniors should have no opinion about the wrong chance, right Just when Ouyang Xiasha was in a daze and thought about how to refuse, a gentle, familiar, magnetic and smiling voice rang behind Ouyang Xiasha.

"Li Jingran, Prince Qi, this Xuemei is an old acquaintance of mine. She is also a former Xuemei of the same junior high school and high school. So, I'll take her to the college to report for duty. You go and help yourself." At the same time that a gentle, familiar, magnetic and smiling voice sounded, another sexy and bewitching voice, behind Ouyang Xiasha's back, ordered and said in a voice that could not be refused.

"How do you talk? One by one, Li Jingran and Wang Ziwei, who were named, were just about to show their prestige as seniors to the visitors. However, as soon as they saw that they were the targets, they immediately put away the so-called prestige of seniors and said with a grin: "it was Prince Beichen and LAN Shao. How could we please them What about it? So, let's do our work first, and the primary school girls will be handed over to two of us. Just help yourself. Just help yourself. " After that, they did not turn their heads back. They walked quickly towards the reception desk for the freshmen who had just stood. They were a bit of a runaway. The messy pace proved everything.

"Thank you very much!" Seeing Li Jingran and Prince Wei, Beichen and lanzixi look at each other, they still give each other some respect, and ask and answer their backs seriously.

The drama of two men fighting for one woman, even on the ordinary road, attracts people's curiosity, let alone in Bianjing University, where the second generation of Chinese aristocrats gather.

These two generations of power aristocrats, even if they just have a casual preference or a casual word, are very likely to affect the trend of the forces they represent, not to mention these private news with signs to follow.

All of a sudden, just now the cold and quiet report office became a gathering place for gossip, and the three parties, including Ouyang Xiasha, were tightly surrounded in one circle after another. The chirping sound also makes Ouyang Xiasha have to withdraw her mind and turn around curiously to see who is the culprit of the two familiar, attractive and characteristic voices who pull her into the leading role of Taiwan's eight o'clock soap opera.

"Beichen? LAN Zixi Seeing the two familiar faces that didn't change much, Ouyang Xiasha could match their names at first sight, even though she didn't really meet them except for those times seven years ago. It seemed that Ouyang Xiasha used interrogative sentences, But it is not difficult to hear the affirmative tone.

"Yes, it's me. I didn't expect Miss Ouyang to remember me after many years. I haven't seen you for many years. How are you, Miss Ouyang? " For this left to his unforgettable, unforgettable impression, and remember for many years, never forget the slightest beauty, Beichen can't say, he in the end to her is a what feeling, is like? Love? Or for the only one tired of their own, so special women care? He didn't really know. But he knows that for this special woman who still remembers herself and can recognize herself at a glance, it is undeniable that after hearing this, he is still very excited, and even has the greatest satisfaction in his heart. It is no exaggeration to be satisfied enough to fill the emptiness of so many years. It can be seen from his mood and expression at this moment.