The richest man Yang Fei

Li Juan didn't stop, because there were too many "classmates" present.

"Classmate! This classmate!" Seeing that Li Juan didn't stop, the poet ran after her and stretched out his hand, trying to pull Li Juan's arm.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand reached near Li Juan's shoulder, Li Juan grabbed it and twisted his wrist.

"Ouch!" the poet cried out in pain, his feet kept beating, "It hurts! It hurts! Let go! Let go!"

Li Juan spat out her palm slightly, the poet stepped back and sat down on the ground with a bang.

The onlookers laughed.

The poet got up, held his buttocks in his hands, ouched twice, and said to Li Juan: "This classmate, you have great strength!"

Li Juan asked, "Sir, what's the matter?"

"Ah, ah, something happened."

"What is it?"

"Ah? I was so thrown by you, I forgot about it. That, I remembered. You said just now, when you hear my poems, you want to throw up, right?" The poet laughed in a presumably romantic tone , "Maybe my poems can make you pregnant?"

"Dirty!"

Following Li Juan's scolding, she raised her right leg and kicked the poet in the chest.

The poet fell to the ground again.

When he got up again, the beauty was nowhere to be seen.

The poet touched the heart that was kicked by Li Juan with one hand, while looking at the direction where Li Juan disappeared, he murmured: "She actually kicked my heart, ah, what a sweet feeling! She walked away in March. The woman who came here, like a blooming rose, softly played the most beautiful hymn in the world, flying hope on the awakened earth in spring, as bright as the spring breeze, as bright as the sun; she came slowly from March The woman stretches out her hands to hold out the calm wisdom like the blue sea water, with the mystery of the bright moon, light and clear, beautiful and elegant, like a white lotus flower in a clear pond."

Li Juan and her female classmates left the teaching building, giggling uncontrollably.

The female classmate laughed and said, "Li Juan, you are too ungentle! Who would dare to marry a woman like you?"

"I also have a gentle side, but I only show it in front of the people I love. Grandpa Mao said, treat friends as warm as spring, and treat enemies as ruthlessly as autumn wind sweeps fallen leaves!"

The female classmate said: "Then have you found that boy who can show you tenderness?"

Li Juan smiled playfully: "I found it."

"Who? From our class? Or from Peking University next door?"

"He is our senior."

"Senior! Which grade is it? Do I know you?"

"You know it."

"Who?"

"The Buddha said, don't say it."

""

Back in the dormitory, the female classmate asked, "Li Juan, are you not going out to sleep tonight?"

Looking in the small mirror, Li Juan winked and made all kinds of strange expressions, and replied, "I'm not going out. There are two foreigners living in that courtyard. I have nothing in common with them. It's boring to be together."

A roommate sitting by the window reading a book suddenly shouted: "Li Juan, Li Juan, come quickly! Someone is looking for you! I'm calling your name from below!"

"Who is it?" Li Juan's heart suddenly jumped wildly, could it be him?

She went to the window and looked down through the open window.

I saw a man holding flowers and shouting to the top: "Li Juan! Classmate Li Juan!"

Below is the walkway, the trees on both sides are full of shade, and the street lights are blocked by leaves, so I can't see clearly.

However, Li Juan could tell at a glance that this person was not Yang Fei.

Because this person wears glasses, but Yang Fei doesn't wear glasses.

This person is not tall enough and thin, but Yang Fei is tall, rich and handsome.

"It's that poet!" The female classmate had sharp eyes, but she recognized it at a glance, pointed down and shouted, "Look, Li Juan, it's that poet!"

Li Juan also recognized it at this time, and said with a chuckle: "I threw this person twice, so he won't break his brain, right?"

The female classmate giggled and said, "Maybe, this guy is really interesting. I just met you on the road and bought flowers to pursue you."

The roommate smiled and said, "I guess it was love at first sight!"

The female classmate said: "Where is there so much love at first sight? It's obviously just love at first sight! Who told us that Li Juan is beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, like a fish and a wild goose?"

Li Juan said: "Oh my god, you used all the words to describe the four beauties on me! I dare not be that!"

There are a lot of people looking out of the girls' dormitory. There are often boys like this who call people downstairs and ask for friendship downstairs. It has become a beautiful scenery in the girls' dormitory building, and it has also become a topic of conversation after dinner.

The poet below didn't know which window Li Juan was at, but after hearing Li Juan's roommate yelling, he finally found it and waved towards this window.

"Boring!" Li Juan covered her mouth with her hand and yawned softly, "Wash up and go to bed!"

"You don't respond to him?"

"There are so many people pursuing me, if everyone has to respond, I will be so busy that I don't even have time to eat!"

""

Li Juan is No.1 who can treat suitors so indifferently.

The other women were either crying to death with excitement, or cursed a few times in hatred, and the hotter girls just threw the hot water bottle down and hit people!

Li Juan took off the bow tie from her hair, and her head was full of straight black hair, falling down like clouds.

"Don't read it, just ignore him. He felt bored and tired of shouting, so he left naturally!" Li Juan said, "His poems are so short, and his patience is probably as short as his poems."

The roommates laughed together.

After 2 minutes, there was no movement below.

The female classmate laughed and said, "It's really gone! It's as short as his poem!"

"What short?"

"Oh, you're so dirty!"

""