National First Love and His Little Jasmine

Unexpectedly, Song Shiqing's noisy parents didn't come to disturb him these few days, so he had a few days of leisure.

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Unexpectedly, Song Shiqing's noisy parents didn't come to disturb him these few days, so he had a few days of leisure.

The male morality major is on the first floor below the Neptune major, and most of the classes are staggered. Except for the world view class on Monday and Friday, where they can face each other directly, Song Shiqing never saw Meng Chuan again during the rest of the time, so he didn’t have any previous thoughts. It was implemented, and two days ago, I sent a text message to say see you the day after tomorrow, and then I also sent a text message to cancel.

Compared with Meng Chuan's wandering less, Song Shiqing has another wandering person around.

The white gauze curtain turned the indistinct branches outside the window into shadows, and besides that, there was a sneaky figure.

Song Shiqing was sitting on the window seat on the first floor of the library. After realizing it, he raised his eyes and glanced casually.

Lift the tulle with your fingertips, and there is nothing outside except the rich greenery in early summer.

This is already No. 13 times, Song Shiqing can be [-]% sure that the person who has been following him is an Alpha, and a very flexible Alpha.

Because there was no malice, his bodily functions could not initiate resistance and breakthrough.

Song Shiqing lowered his head and continued to read, holding an expensive and luxurious stylus in his well-defined right hand, making some key test center records in the notebook of the optical brain.

[A world with the protagonist as the core of luck usually has a main development line. Generally speaking, there are two aspects, one is emotion, and the other is career. If you want to gain energy from it, you need to help the protagonist achieve success and do your best meet the protagonist's needs. 】

This is the basic knowledge, but because this knowledge point is tested in every exam, Song Shiqing habitually writes this one down before every exam.

After finishing writing, he found the content of the world outlook class to review.

The world of each mock exam is different. The last time I entered with Liu Ma was the basic western aristocratic world. It was an ordinary world before, and there was no career line to speak of. But when it comes to the real practical exam, the difficulty will be reversed. times.

Some extremely dangerous worlds may open up.

Such as sentry, human and beast, supernatural, oriental fantasy, western fantasy, etc. This kind of world with supernatural powers is different from the peaceful era. There are always some unpredictable dangers in these worlds, and it may even involve his own spirit. force, resulting in injury.

But it's a step that every organization going to defense must go through.

"Student Song Shiqing, is there anyone next to you?"

Some familiar voices came over in a low voice, Song Shiqing raised his eyes without emotion, and saw the person coming clearly, his eyes were stained with a thin layer of indifference.

Song Shiqing stood up and put everything into the small space of the optical brain, "No, there is no one in the seat I just sat in now."

Just as he was about to leave softly, a hand stopped in front of him again, blocking the way.

"Is it necessary for you to reject me so much? Anyway, we are classmates."

"Needed."

Song Shiqing's voice is not loud, and it is still enough to attract attention in the quiet library with few people.

Song Shiqing glanced apologetically at the people who were disturbed, although these people didn't complain about him, and they stopped talking nonsense to the Alpha in front of him, pushed his hand away, and walked out.

After being chased all the way out of the library, Song Shiqing stopped and looked at the man who appeared suddenly.

The beard is unshaven, the hair is messy, and even the clothes are crumpled. It looks like he just came back after wandering for a few days.

Different from the appearance of anger and entanglement with Zeng Xuan a few days ago, the current Xiu Qi has lost its glamor and beauty, leaving only a decadent interior.

Song Shiqing couldn't figure out why this person became like this, and it didn't seem like a broken love.

"What do you want to say?" Song Shiqing asked again: "What do you want to do when you follow me recently?"

"I just want to see if you have someone to associate with." Without denying the stalking behind, Xiu Qi looked sluggish, but his eyes were inexplicably bright, staring at Song Shiqing brightly, without hiding his heart, " I heard that you almost got into a fight with Meng Chuan the day I didn't come, was it because of what I said?"

Song Shiqing didn't understand.

Q: "Who said we were fighting?"

Suddenly remembered that he and Meng Chuan were kicked out of the classroom and stood as punishment. It seems that not only the teacher misunderstood, but all the students also misunderstood.

Xiu Qi raised his eyebrows, "No?"

He looks more aggressive, his facial features are tough and three-dimensional, and he feels a little ruffian. It is most suitable to be like this, but Song Shiqing just doesn't look very pleasing to the eye.

"What's none of your business?" Song Shiqing glanced at the time, "If you don't say hurry up, you won't have a chance."

Xiu Qi was silent for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, Song Shiqing had already stepped down the steps.

Thinking of his following these days and the more he got to know him, the more he felt that this person was so much better than Zeng Xuan, he suddenly became courageous and reached out to grab Song Shiqing's wrist.

However, before he could touch the person within close proximity, his hand was nailed down by an ice pick that suddenly fell from above.

The body went down with inertia, and the sharp ice pick almost pierced his flesh and blood.

Sensing the same thing, Song Shiqing was also about to look back, but a clear sneer came from the corridor next to him that caught his attention even more.

"What are you doing? If you want to cuckold me, my temper will not be as good as usual, let alone you trash, do you deserve it?"

Meng Chuan's slender and tall figure slowly emerged from the shadows, his handsome face was full of mocking expressions, "Being a dog. Day. A broken thing, now you are in trouble and want to drag my little Jasmine into the water? You No face, how about I tear it up for you?"?

The author says:

Cranky Xiaomeng, online guard, Oye!