After hearing Liu Ningning's warning, Cha Qingluo and Zi Lingxi look at the time, and they really can't delay any longer. They finish their food as soon as possible.

Then I went back to the dormitory to clean up, and then I gathered with other dormitory people, and then I went to the playground to find the teams of each class.

Because it's the start of school in September, and the day is still long. It's still bright when it's almost five o'clock.

After gathering at five, each class will count the number of students.

At 5:30, all classes began to stand in order, and each class had a flag.

Music is playing all over the playground.

Listening to music, people's hearts are easy to arouse some thoughts and ripples.

Liu Ningning quietly looked at the poems excerpted from his hand while everyone was agitating to discuss various topics with each other.

She is reciting ancient poems.

Although I don't know what's the use of reciting these, I don't take exams in college.

However, Liu Ningning always feels that he is standing, empty and a waste of time. He always feels empty in his heart.

Learning something, even reciting ancient poetry, she has a very full feeling.

Just when Liu Ningning recites poems, she hears a name in her ear, "Luo Yanxiao."

When she was learning, she would automatically block all the sounds around her, but it happened that these three words entered her mind, which made her unable to learn any more.

"That's Luo Yanxiao. He feels more like an idol than an idol. At the evening party, he can sing."

"I really want to hear him sing. When I just came over there, I heard his voice. It's really magnetic. It's fascinating."

"Singing must be very nice, too."

"I inquired. He is the monitor of his class in the computer department. I heard that the reason why he studies computer is that his family runs a game company."

"More than that, I heard that his family is very powerful, not just running a company."

……

The more you listen, the more inferiority you feel.

In fact, she is not so easy to feel inferior. She has her books and her spiritual world.

When immersed in learning, she is happy.

But Luo Yanxiao, as if from that day she was sent to the infirmary, let her see his sunshine smile, her heart seems to live in such a person.

She can't help but follow his news.

It doesn't seem like she can control it.

Liu Ningning is not tall, standing in front of the class team, so she can see the front very clearly.

She could see Luo Yanxiao running in front of him. He seemed to settle down in class and went to the stadium.

If he wants to sing, does he have to prepare in advance.

……

Cha Qing Luo is also involuntarily looking for Nan Jiateng.

Cha Qing Luo didn't see Nan Jiateng for a long time. She was a little worried.

Such a party, Nan Jiateng as the president of the student union should appear!

But she couldn't find him.

According to the truth, if Nan Jiateng is so tall and handsome, she should see him in the crowd at a glance.

Purple Ling Xi looking at tea tilt Luo anxious appearance, comfort her way: "don't worry, the party will start soon."

"I'm looking for someone," she said

Purple Ling Xi looks a move, "are you looking for Nan Jiateng?"

Tea tilts Luo in front of purple Ling Xi, can't conceal what.

"Well."

Purple Ling Xi looking at tea tilt Luo face slightly sad appearance, her mind light a flash, "tilt Luo, you won't really like him?"