Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 323 The male theologian is in my house 43

Chapter 323 The male theologian is in my house 43
Sure enough, when Fu Lou and Xin He stopped at a gate, she saw a small sign on the side.

The North Gate of Imperial College.

Except for the school, there is indeed no building so familiar.

Xin He turned her head and looked at Fu Lou bewilderedly.

Fu Lou didn't speak, took out a card and swiped it, and then took Xin He in.

He seemed to be familiar with the campus of Imperial University, and took Xinhe to the campus bus, swiped his card, and rented a car.

Every time the bus passed a place, Fu Lou would explain the campus to Xin He in a low voice.

When passing by the cafeteria, Fu Lou took Xinhe in and bought her a cup of milk tea.

Xin He bit the straw and looked at Fu Lou suspiciously for a while.

For some reason, she always had a bad premonition.

The bus could only stop at the stop, and Xin He saw a few words written on that unique building from a distance.

Imperial Library.

For a moment, Xinhe's expression was a bit indescribable.

At the door, Xin He turned to look at Fu Lou, hesitantly said: "Why did you bring me here?"

Fu Lou looked down at Xin He, with a smile on his delicate eyebrows: "Go in and have a seat?"

Xin He originally wanted to refuse, but when she thought about it, they all came, so she nodded.

There were more people on the first floor, so Fu Lou took Xin He up to the second floor.

There were also many people on the second floor, but at least not as many as on the first floor. Fu Lou took Xinhe to choose a seat at random and sat down.

Fu Lou put the bag he brought back on the table, and Xin He felt more and more uneasy.

Whenever Fu Lou was demolished, Xin He always had the urge to flee immediately.

When Fu Lou took out several five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation books, Xin He suddenly had the idea of ​​strangling Fu Lou to death.

She looked at the five-three books in Fu Lou's hand with a half-smile and said, "You brought me all the way to the Imperial University library just to teach me?"

Fu Lou looked at Xin He, showing a harmless smile, he raised his hand and touched Xin He's head, his delicate eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness.

"I don't know why you don't like studying even though you are talented in learning? I want to bring you to the university campus so that you can experience the atmosphere of college students in advance. After all, our future goal is here."

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Xin He noticed that the passing students glanced at Wu San on the table, and then at Fu Lou and her eyes.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Then should I thank you?"

Fu Lou smiled, "I'm your boyfriend, you don't have to be polite to me."

Xin He mercilessly slapped Fu Lou's hand away from her head, got up and was about to leave.

Fu Lou saw what Xin He meant in advance, he grabbed Xin He, and said helplessly: "Yun Moyan said that he would come here to borrow a few books, and Yu Wanyan would come here after hearing it, and then Yun Moyan made an appointment We meet here, it seems."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and saw Chu Lian bringing Yu Wanyan over, followed by a [-]-volt light bulb, Yunmoyan.

Xinhe always felt that the atmosphere today was weird, but he couldn't put it into words.

Seeing that Chu Lian was also carrying a bag in his hand, Xin He felt inexplicably balanced.

Fu Lou opened the math workbook and started talking with Xin He.

Xin He didn't care much at first, although Fu Lou said she didn't fall behind, but Fu Lou just felt that Xin He's mind was not on study.

A few minutes later, Xin He noticed Yu Wanyan and Chu Lian went downstairs with sharp eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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