ding dong ding dong --

The unique class bell of Imperial Capital University rang.

The girls returned to their original positions one after another, and the instructor clicked into the classroom.

Ji Chenxi thus escaped the "catastrophe".

After one class, Ji Fengyue found that the people around her listened more seriously than herself, and took class notes in a decent manner. He even answered correctly the questions that the instructor called him to answer.

This is the homework of a junior in the Department of Architecture. How did he do it? Ji Fengyue was very surprised.

After class, the two left the teaching building, and finally Ji Fengyue couldn't hold back her curiosity.

He paused, "How do you know the answer to that question?"

Ji Chenxi stood in front of him, "My elective course this semester is architecture. It should be written on the schedule given to the senior by Deputy Department Yan. Did the senior forget it?"

It's not that I forgot, it's that I didn't pay attention at all.Ji Fengyue said: "Even so, it is impossible for a first-year student to answer the question of a third-year student."

Ji Chenxi smiled and said, "Senior, do you still remember those professional books you borrowed from the library more than two months ago?"

Ji Fengyue looked at him suspiciously, "What does this have to do with books?"

"The senior returned the book back, so I borrowed it to read it. It happened to have the answer to today's question." Ji Chenxi lowered his head and approached him, "Tell the senior a little secret. I usually read things that are hard to forget. .Actually, I don’t understand today’s question at all, but I just kept it in my mind.”

After learning the truth, Ji Fengyue was speechless for a while.

He usually listens to the class attentively, takes notes carefully, and dare not be sloppy at all, which is why he got today's grades.For this kid, just relying on his heaven-defying memory can sweep everyone away.He sighed in his heart, it was really annoying to compare people to others.

"Senior, shall we find a place to practice our talents now?"

"Junior Ji, you asked me to form a team, but have you ever thought that I can't do anything?"

"Can't you sing?"

Ji Fengyue shook her head.

Ji Chenxi thought for a moment, "Senior, have you ever practiced martial arts?"

Ji Fengyue narrowed her eyes slightly, "How do you know?"

"On the night of the orientation meeting, I helped the drunk senior change clothes." Ji Chenxi analyzed: "The senior has a well-proportioned figure, well-defined texture, and an excellent waist. It can be seen that the physique has been trained for many years. Moreover, how many years did the senior Every punch has a certain way."

Ji Fengyue stared at him, thinking that this kid is sensitive to people, if he is an enemy, he must be a difficult person.

"I did practice martial arts since I was a child, can this be used as a talent?"

Ji Chenxi took his hand, "Senior, you have calluses on your tiger's mouth and palm, I guess the senior will definitely use a sword?"

Ji Fengyue withdrew her hand and said impatiently: "If you have anything to say, just say it, don't beat around the bush here."

Ji Chenxi nodded with a smile, "I hope the senior can perform a sword dance with my tune."

Regarding talent, Ji Fengyue has been hesitating about what to act.This is not because he is active, but because there is an invisible rule in the campus competition. If a candidate does not actively participate, he will be deemed to have abstained.

Ji Fengyue stared at Ji Chenxi quietly, thinking that obviously he came prepared, otherwise how could he be aware of the calluses on his hands?No matter what thoughts the person in front of him has, they are considered to be in the same boat now, since he has paved the way for himself, why not go on like this?

"I'm not good at swordsmanship, but if it's a performance, it shouldn't be a big problem."

"I borrowed the key to the dance studio from Brother Zichen in the morning." Ji Chenxi took out the key from his pocket and shook it in front of his eyes, "Senior, how about we go there to practice?"

Ji Fengyue glanced at Ji Chenxi, since everything was arranged, why did she ask him what to do?

"Then why don't you go?"

Imperial University has a venue building dedicated to the various ministries of the Student Union. This building is adjacent to the office building of the Student Union.

When the two arrived downstairs, Ji Chenxi handed him the key to the dance studio: "Senior, you go up and wait for me first. I'll go to Brother Zichen to get the key to the props room."

Ji Fengyue nodded, took the key, and turned to go upstairs.

It was still the time for class, Ji Fengyue walked all the way, but didn't see a single figure.

The dance room is at the end of the corridor on the third floor. In front of it is a dressing room. Ji Fengyue passed by here, and a slight panting/breathing sound came from the open door.

If it is placed in a place with a little human voice, it will not be heard, but there are no people in the venues at the moment. In this quiet corridor, the faint panting/breathing sound is very clear.

Ji Fengyue, who was not very curious, just paused, and was about to move on, when a familiar noise came into his ears through the crack of the door.

"Su Xingyu, every time you have sex with me, do you think I'm Ji Fengyue?"

Ji Fengyue retracted her stride, stopped at the door, and stared sideways at the door next to her.

Behind the locker room door.

"No." Su Xingyu's evasive eyes betrayed him.

"No?" Wu Zichen laughed at himself, "No, why don't you dare look into my eyes?"

Su Xingyu stared down at Wu Zichen's bright red lips, and remained silent.

Wu Zichen felt a pain in his heart, he closed his eyes, and said bitterly: "Even though I know that the person in your heart is not me, but I never thought that you would treat me as his substitute when you do that kind of thing!"

After a long time, the moment he opened his eyes, he seemed to have made up his mind, "Our relationship ends here."

After Wu Zichen finished speaking, he pushed Su Xingyu away and opened the door of the dressing room.

He bumped into Ji Fengyue's astonished expression head-on.

"Did you hear it all?" Wu Zichen sneered and said, "Ji Fengyue, no matter how hard I try, I can't beat one of your fingers!"

He turned his head and glanced at Su Xingyu, whose face was blue, and felt that the blood in his whole body had dropped to freezing point.

"Su Xingyu, I hope you can get what you want."

The author has something to say:

terribly sorry!This chapter ends here!The old article just said that I will enter V tomorrow, so I have to edit the old article first.Love you guys!

Thanks to the little angel "Blue is the wind, meow meow" for the nutrient solution.

(It is estimated that the next chapter may not be able to be written at two o'clock tonight. Please take a leave first.)

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