I will die early and cannon fodder. I will enjoy great blessings after marrying a sick man.

Seeing that the security guard at the school gate could still recognize him, Song Manman smiled and said, "Yes, I have nothing to do today and wanted to come back to visit my alma mater. Isn't it convenient?"

The uncle smiled and waved his hand and said: "What's the inconvenience? This school is your second home. You kids can come back after graduation. It's not too late to be happy!"

"Thank you, sir."

After saying that, the security guard opened the school gate to Song Manman.

Walking on the campus of Peking University, near the teaching building of the History Department, Song Manman pursed his lips slightly as he looked at the Wutong Road that he often walked on before.

‘click’

The sound of a camera being filmed sounded. Song Manman looked up slightly and saw a young man holding a camera in both hands and looking at her.

Seeing Song Manman's eyes looking at him, the boy lowered his head shyly and said, "Classmate, I'm so sorry. I am Ning Qingyuan, a junior in the history department. The scene just now was so beautiful that I couldn't help but take a picture. , if you mind, I will delete it immediately.”

After saying that, Ning Qingyuan stared at Song Manman nervously, his eyes glancing at the camera in his hand from time to time, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

Just as Song Manman was about to answer him, she heard a familiar voice coming from behind her, "Ning Qingyuan, why are you still holding your camera here? Class is about to start, why don't you hurry up and go to class."

"Professor Chang, I just saw this junior student standing under the sycamore tree. The scene was so beautiful that I couldn't help but take a photo. Now I'm seeking her opinion to see if I can keep this photo."

He carefully walked around the junior students of the History Department of Peking University, but couldn't find Song Manman's face. In addition, Song Man was so young that his age could not be discerned. Ning Qingyuan took it for granted that Song Manman was his student. sister.

"School girl?" Chang Xiaoxiao walked between the two of them. When he saw Song Manman, his eyes showed a hint of surprise. Then he took out his hand and patted Ning Qingyuan on the forehead and said: "What junior girl, this is me... ...I’m in the same class as you, your senior.”

After saying that, Chang Xiaoxiao said with a hint of surprise, "Sister-in-law... why are you here in Kyoto? You're not in the port city!"

"I just came back. You have to go to class, so hurry up and get busy. Don't be late."

Hearing Song Manman's words, Chang Xiaoxiao handed all the materials in his hand to Ning Qingyuan, took Song Manman's arm, and said: "It's okay, little aunt, you can go to class with me, you can just sit in and watch. Let’s see if I look like a teacher now.”

Ning Qingyuan, who was stuffed with a bunch of teaching materials by Chang Xiaoxiao, looked at the two of them in a daze. Now he only felt that the world was a bit fantasy. Such a young and gentle girl was actually a senior who was several years older than him, and she was also A friend of Professor Chang, the most fierce professor in their history department.

Either the world is crazy, or he is hearing hallucinations. It can’t be that the world changes day and night without notifying him!

Their Professor Chang is now in his thirties, and the one in her class who was less than thirty is almost the same now, but the girl in front of her is no exaggeration to say she is a high school student.

Song Manman was a little hesitant and said, "You're in class, it's not good for me to go!"

"What's not so good, these little bastards will worship you." As he said that, Chang Xiaoxiao pointed to the celebrity list next to the history department. The first name was Song Manman's name.

"You see, the school was renovated a few years ago and a celebrity list was specially made and our names were engraved on it. Our entire dormitory was on the list." After saying that, Chang Xiaoxiao couldn't help but recall the memories in his mind. A story from when I was a student.

At that time, their dormitory No. 703 was really famous. She did not expect that their stories would later be passed down by some juniors and junior girls who stayed in the school. As a result, the stories of their No. 703 dormitory are now spread in Beijing. big.

Seeing that Song Manman was still a little hesitant, Chang Xiaoxiao pulled Ning Qingyuan aside and asked: "Ning Qingyuan, let me ask you, who is the person you most want to see in our 703?"

Taking a peek at Song Manman, Ning Qingyuan scratched the back of his head and said, "I...Professor Chang, aren't you asking me to die! Although...although this senior is very beautiful, But I still want to meet Senior Sister Song Manman, she is the first person from the History Department of Peking University to go to Hong Kong City to participate in the auction!"

"Hahaha, how can I let you die? I'm obviously helping you gain points. This is the senior Song Manman you have always admired."

As soon as Chang Xiao joked, Ning Qingyuan's mouth opened wide, his eyes full of horror, and he said: "I thought the rumors were all lies. It turns out that there are girls in this world who are both beautiful and smart."

"What do you mean by this? Don't you often teach me that beauty and wisdom coexist?"

Seeing Chang's smiling face, Ning Qingyuan chuckled and said, "That's not important. Professor Chang, let's go to the classroom quickly. I really want to know their reaction when they see Senior Manman."

After Ning Qingyuan finished speaking, Chang Xiaoxiao touched Leping Song Manman's arm and said: "Little aunt, let's go!"

"Then I won't bother you."

On the way to the classroom, Ning Qingyuan smiled shyly at Song Manman and said, "Senior Manman, can I keep the photo just now?"

"Okay, you can keep it!"

Seeing that Song Manman agreed, Ning Qingyuan made a gesture, then approached Song Manman and said, "Senior Manman, can we take a group photo later?"

"you......"

"Please, Senior Manman." After saying that, Ning Qingyuan pursed his lips slightly, with a pitiful and endearing expression.

Looking at Ning Qingyuan, Song Manman suddenly thought of Ling Xing, nodded softly, and said: "Okay, but we have to wait until you finish class. It's definitely too late to take a group photo now."

"No problem, then Senior Sister Manman, don't leave for a while!"

"Row."

While the three of them were talking, they also walked to the door of the classroom.

As soon as Song Manman and the other three walked into the classroom door, the students in the classroom began to boil like boiling water.

"Wow, who is this? It's so beautiful."

"It's so beautiful. There shouldn't be anyone like this in our class!"

"Does Peking University still allow transfers? But it would be great for such a beautiful woman to join our class."

"I came with Ning Qingyuan, she can't be Ning Qingyuan's girlfriend!"

"Oh, is this kid so lucky?"

Hearing the constant discussion below, Chang Xiaoxiao walked to the podium and slammed the podium table twice with his book to signal others to quiet down.

Ning Qingyuan took advantage of the fact that everyone else was shocked by Chang Xiaoxiao, and took Song Manman to the last row and found two seats to sit down.