Teacher, she snatched my milk tea!

With the official end of the CET-[-] and CET-[-] exams, the wake-up service of their student union also officially ended.

Some people posted about these things on the school's forum and the student union, and a large number of people shouted and said they were reluctant.

However, no matter how they shout, except for Ji Xiran, there is no courteous service anymore, and what awaits them is the nightmare of the final exam.

As soon as mid-December arrived, the bald heads of various colleges occupied the libraries and major classrooms. In the face of this war, except for the fearless cannon fodder scum, the rest of the people did not dare to take it lightly.

There was a lot of noise on the campus, and the small auditorium where the student union held meetings had been useless for a long time. After Chen Lian finished writing a question, he looked at the bald branches outside the window, feeling sad for a while.

Hurt and hurt, she thought of Jia Baoyu, who likes to be lively, and the sadness in her heart when she first heard the phrase "there is always a banquet in the world", and then she thought of the excitement, and then she thought, It's Christmas in a few days.

Christmas, as a festival celebrated by foreign friends, is actually not popular in China except for young people.And it just so happens that the university is full of young people, so a corresponding market is created.

There is still a week before Christmas Eve, and the hidden corners of the school are full of Christmas fruits wrapped in colorful paper.

Cheng Mingshi, the director of the Department of Literature and Art, booked the lecture hall of the Art Academy early on that day, and recruited all the talents in the school who are proficient in music, dance and drama, and planned to bring an incomparable audio-visual feast to the teachers and students of the school on that day.

This activity of the Ministry of Literature and Art was very grand. When Chen Lian spent his money to invite the boys in the department to eat, when he raised his head, he could see a few freshman girls holding stacks of leaflets and stopping them from entering and leaving the meal. The people at the door handed over the leaflets one by one with a smile on their faces.

At night, under the dim light of the dining bar, her eyes looked resentful like an abandoned woman from a boudoir. The seniors who were already sophomores were already familiar with the minister's routine, and they all pretended to be invisible, bowed their heads and cut their hearts. steak.

Only Ji Xiran, as the only big and small fresh meat in the department who was tricked in this year, looked at Chen Lian kindly while cutting the meat and said, "Minister, your eyeballs are going to pop out."

Chen Lian let out a long sigh, took a sip of wine, and his expression became even more resentful, "Xixi, tell me, why do women like to be so lively?"

"Minister, aren't you a woman?" The innocent girl Ji Xiran asked sincerely, the words fell, and a gentle senior beside him answered without fear of death, "Primary school girl, you are wrong, why is the minister a woman, the minister is a female man. "

"Fuck your sister." There was no need for Chen Lian to teach her a lesson, a dragon claw was thrown directly to him from the back of the head.

"Woo..." Accompanied by the senior's miserable cry, a long-haired girl in a hard leather jacket slowly swayed to Ji Xiran and sat down.

It’s the end of December, and the weather is so cold that Kazakhstan’s breath can freeze, but this sister is wearing a waistless leather jacket, three earrings are pierced on the left and right sides of the earlobe, and her long hair is braided by ethnic minorities. Little pigtails, and wearing sneakers that were so cold that the soles of his feet were broken off.

"Uh..." Ji Xiran looked at her attire, then lowered his head to look at his tightly wrapped down jacket and scarf, and began to wonder if he and her were in the same season.

"This is the head of the work-study department I told you about last time. He finally came back from America. The legendary hands-off shopkeeper Yi Mo." After she sat down, Chen Lian faced Ji Xiran, who had a question mark on his face, and the beaten queen. Depressed and aggrieved, the elementary school boy introduced with some headaches, "She usually hates the name "goddess woman man". Next time, don't touch her bad luck."

The rest of the seniors and sisters greeted each other politely. The senior who was beaten nodded aggrievedly, touched his painful head, bowed his head and silently fought against the food.

The disgusted Yi Mo spread his arms and echoed, "Student, don't say such things next time, otherwise, I won't be so light-hearted."

The senior burst into tears and couldn't agree. "Good senior."

After teaching the mischievous student a lesson, Yi Mo rested his hands on his chin and kept staring at Ji Xiran curiously. Ji Xiran was extremely uncomfortable being stared at by her. He silently hugged his plate and turned his face away, then his cheeks bulged. Keep chewing and chewing.

Seeing her like this, Yi Mo patted Chen Lian on the shoulder and smiled, "Hahaha, old Chen, this is your newcomer you told me about last time? It's not the same as her appearance, why is she so fun Huh? So cute."

What is fun, you are the fun.Ji Xiran complained silently, and he couldn't spare the time to put the meat into his mouth.

"Fuck you, I didn't call you here to tease my junior." Chen Lian slapped her hand off, pointing to the girls at the door who were distributing leaflets. "Think about it."

"Huh?" Yi Mo looked at the door, but didn't understand what she wanted to express for a moment. "Which school girl do you fancy and want to spend honeymoon with her?"

"Save you big-headed ghost." Chen Lian took out a copy of the notice from Yan Xu from her bag, almost blowing her head off. "Our president held a competition and asked each department to present a program on Shuangdan. Whichever department wins will choose the place for the next semester's dinner party."

"Hmm..." Yi Mo took it over and took a closer look. Seeing the detailed introduction of the competition rules inside, he murmured, "Your president is really bored——"

Before finishing speaking, seeing Chen Lian's murderous eyes, he swallowed the words in time, "So, you came here to ask me to help you come up with an idea, what plan can you get the favor of your president?"

"That's right." Chen Lian lowered his head, and the primary school student twisted his fingers like he was being scolded. "I also want to win once."

The dining bar was noisy, even the juniors sitting at the same table with them were eating lively, the lonely Chen Lian seemed out of place in this lively place.

Yi Mo didn't ask her why she wanted to win, but touched the studs on her ears, "I heard that the Ministry of Literature and Art held a large-scale art show, which is probably better than the Spring Festival Gala. It may be difficult for you, a moving department, to win , don’t, don’t, don’t do it, of course, I’m guessing, ahem, according to me, isn’t it Christmas and New Year’s Day? From the beginning, it’s a holiday when children want gifts for New Year’s money. How about this, let’s get back to the basics , Don’t you just want a gift? In this way, someone from your department will act as Santa Claus. Give a gift to everyone who passes by the school road.”

Chen Lian was still considering the feasibility of this plan. The boy who was beaten just now swallowed his mouth and said quietly, "Minister, we don't have much money. Do we need to apply for a bankruptcy certificate and then apply for subsidies for poor households?"

Yi Mo said with a smile, "Oh, little brother, it doesn't have to be a more expensive gift, other things, such as a flower or an eraser, are all acceptable."

"This...seems not bad." Chen Lian looked at the schoolgirls at the door smiling and leaving together after handing out the leaflets. She felt a little self-defeating. She thought about it for a long time, and almost scratched her scalp. way to win.

Since you can't think of a better solution than Cheng Mingshi, then try not to lose to her.

She nodded, "Okay, this idea is barely okay, but everyone, who wants to be this Santa Claus?"

As soon as these words came out, the cubs who were serious about robbing food were instantly quiet. You looked at me and I looked at you, and finally turned their eyes to Ji Xiran in unison.

The president said that this kind of hard work, tiring work, should be done by young people as much as possible. They are old-fashioned, don't toss, don't toss.

"Minister, I've finished eating, I'm going to review." Ji Xiran, who was completely out of shape, finished eating the steak on the plate, feeling as satisfied as a full little fox, patted his stomach, and stood up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she stood up, she saw a dozen pairs of hungry wolves staring at her closely, and her small body trembled unknowingly. "What do you... want to do?"

"Baby Xixi—" senior sister A wailed.

"We'll buy you milk tea later—" Senior B flattered.

"The senior hasn't reviewed yet, so he will fail the subject. Xixi, please do me a favor. After that, the senior will provide you with milk tea for a month." Senior C's mother-in-law.

"We want you to wear a puppet costume as Santa Claus." Senior D euphemistically explained the purpose.

"You guys!" The division of labor and cooperation is so good, it's really not tiring to work together with men and women!

Ji Xiran quickly shook his head, but without saying anything, he saw Chen Lian looking at her with a wide-eyed smile. "Well, yes, if our Xixi comes to play this puppet, I don't worry, well, yes, let's go on Xixi, I'll go and see how much money is left."

"Minister!" Ji Xiran hurriedly grabbed Chen Lian, who was about to leave in a hurry, almost burst into tears, "Minister, you can't be so cruel, can you, Minister?"

"Xixi, be good, senior sister will buy you milk tea later."

This group of people completely coaxed her like a ten-year-old child, making Ji Xiran so angry that his nose almost crooked.

Nima likes to drink milk tea, but Nima is the kind of woman who can sell herself and her soul just for a few cups of milk tea!Is she!

……

On the night of Christmas Eve, Ji Xiran was holding two big cups of burning jelly grass in his hands, and while letting Chen Lian put on a thick puppet costume, he bit his straw and said inarticulately, "Minister, do I just Just stand still."

"Yes. If you meet someone you like by chance, you can give her a gift." Chen Lian put on her body for her, and said, "Xixi, drink up the milk tea in your hand. Going to the main road."

"Oh." Ji Xiran drank the Nth cup of milk tea in his hand a few times, his stomach was a little full, but the smile on his face was very satisfied.

Chen Lian looked at her radiant face, smiled secretly and shook his head.

Who was holding her arm before?

No matter what Ji Xiran thinks in her heart and what she does on the surface, she is still walking cautiously and slowly along the Jiaowu main road with the support of Chen Lian and a sophomore senior.

The eight classroom buildings in their school are listed as [-], [-], [-], [-], [-], [-], [-], and [-] according to the distance from the school gate. Among them, Teaching Five has the most traffic, and seven or eight colleges have to pass the flyover in front of Teaching Five to go to and from their dormitories.

Ji Xiran only felt a burst of shame when he was pulled to a small square in front of Jiaowu, but it was too late to regret it.

The sound of gongs and drums came from the lecture hall hundreds of meters away from them. Chen Lian slowly directed them to occupy their positions according to the density of colorful Christmas lights hanging on the pine trees on both sides of the main road of the school.

Each passing student will receive a daffodil seed.

Although the thing looks like garlic, many people are willing to keep it in the cold winter months. After receiving the gift, they are very happy, holding the gift carefully, and they are going to have a close contact with Santa Claus.

The group of people originally wanted to hug, but Ji Xiran resisted so much, so the people who wanted to hug could only pat her hand to show their friendliness in order not to embarrass themselves.

Christmas has always been a day full of romance and fantasy. According to several seniors, the hotels in their university towns are full at this time, and the number of couples booking rooms is countless.

Even the seniors of the old drivers said that the general routine is to confess on Christmas Eve, have dinner and watch movies together on Christmas morning, and go to the house together at night.

It was quite cold outside, Chen Lian and a few seniors were so cold that their faces were blue from the cold, Ji Xiran stayed in the thick puppet clothes, it wasn't too cold, when she waved her head perfunctorily to greet the passing men and women, Turning his face away, he saw something moving under the overpass, and a group of people gathered there.

"Minister, what are those people doing?"

"I don't know." Chen Lian was also very surprised to see the flow of people going that way, stopped a girl wearing pink glasses, and asked her curiously, "Sister, what are you doing?"

"The president of the student union in our college wants to confess, and the minister asked us to help him."

The girl finished speaking very sincerely, pulled her companion and left.

The sky was overcast and it looked like it might snow.

Ji Xiran didn't intend to meddle in other people's affairs, and was about to continue clapping perfunctorily, when the two girls walked past them and whispered, "You know who the senior confessed to, it's so grand. "

"It seems to be a freshman this year. His name is Wen...Wen, what is it? It is said that he is still the flower of the School of Economics and Management."

"Really? That's worth seeing, let's go."

They hurried past, their moderate voices were heard by all the people in their Propaganda Department.

A senior lamented, "I didn't expect that the first one to be humiliated by the pig would be from the finance department. Oh, fortunately, our Xixi is still safe. If it weren't for me, an old father, my heart would be broken."

Chen Lian couldn't manage the affairs of the finance department even if he wanted to, not to mention that this is the man, woman, and love you want.She shook her head, intending to pretend that she hadn't heard about it, and just as she was about to take a daffodil seed to give away, she saw the little baby she brought stumbling towards the bottom of the overpass.

"Xixi! Come back!" Chen Lian was about to cry, this little girl, how can you watch the excitement without time and place? Don't forget that you are wearing an oversized puppet costume. Hey!

No matter how Chen Lian yelled, Ji Xiran didn't seem to hear it, he twisted and twisted and walked forward with the spectators.

When she tried to get to the bottom of the overpass, she saw hundreds of candles in the shape of a heart and in the middle of the candles stood a boy holding a guitar and a bouquet of roses that symbolized the flame of love.

He is tall and thin, and he looks like a literary youth.But his body doesn't look like much meat, it's so shriveled that if he gets beaten, he probably won't be able to fight back.

Ji Xiran was commenting on the male protagonist in the middle of the topic, but what she didn't expect was that the crowd were also curious about what she was doing.

When did Santa Claus gossip like this, you said you are a good puppet, is it not good to be a mascot?

A few girls around her peeked at her, murmured and talked, and there was a commotion in front of her.

"The heroine is here!"

Wen Xinyan had an exam today, and when she finished the exam, she felt a little dizzy.Holding the book, I slowly followed the students out together. As soon as I got off the stairs of the overpass, I saw people surrounded at the bottom, and there was even an oversized puppet dressed as Santa Claus mixed in there.

? ? ?What is this for?

Wen Xinyan couldn't understand it very much. When she saw the students in front of her avoid that group of people and walk away, she also wanted to follow suit and avoid this group of people.

As a result, as soon as he took a step, he heard a nasty call.

"Xinyan."

She followed the affectionate and tender voice that outsiders heard, and looked down. A boy she didn't recognize was holding a guitar and a large bouquet of roses in his hand. He was walking towards her and confessed affectionately while playing the guitar .

"The goddess of fate let me meet you, you are the bright moon in the sky, calm and gentle, like a flowing spring, nourishing my dry heart."

After singing the lyrics with the guitar, he took a few steps forward, knelt down on one knee, and handed out the rose in his hand.

"I like you, be my girlfriend."

After he said this affectionately, the crowd of onlookers erupted into a burst of fierce exclamation. "Wow!"

Wen Xinyan frowned and looked over, there were a lot of girls covering their mouths with their hands in disbelief. She was sure that if the boy in front of her confessed to one of them, they would agree in surprise.

But unfortunately, she is a little different from other girls.

She stared at the string of fiery red roses and felt her eyes burning a little. The crowd eating melons had automatically and consciously assimilated themselves into relatives and friends of the boy who confessed, and kept repeating, "Promise him! Promise him!"

Wen Xinyan walked forward slowly with the book in her arms. The people around thought she was going to agree, and the eyes of the half-kneeling boy also shone brighter.

But before what those people imagined happened, another thing that could be called speechless happened.

The oversized Santa Claus in the crowd twisted his fat body and walked slowly forward. Under the eyes of everyone, she intercepted the heroine in this confession.

He took out an apple and a daffodil seed from the bag in his hand, shook his head at the heroine for a while, and handed them to her.

"This...is for me?" Wen Xinyan was surprised and pointed to herself.

The doll nodded, held down her left hand with one hand, and held down her right hand with the other, put both hands together to grab the apple she gave her, then turned around, shrugged at the bewildered male classmate who was courting her, and compared Helpless gesture.

It means that both of her hands are full of the things I sent, and she has no hands to receive the roses you sent.

After making gestures, she stretched out her hands again, her bulging body looked a little funny.Wen Xinyan thought about hugging her, so she reached out and hugged her symbolically.

After she hugged it, the doll seemed more proud, and turned back to shake its buttocks at the boy.It seems that when the two bears in the bear haunted people to provoke people, they used this posture.

The onlookers were dumbfounded again, "Oh my God, the puppet has become a spirit."

"You are stupid, there are people in there!"

"That's right, who is it in there? It's so abominable, destroying other people's confessions for no reason."

The male student who was disturbed also came back to his senses at this time, and took another step forward holding the rose, "Xinyan, you promise—"

Before he finished speaking, Wen Xinyan shook her head lightly, "I'm sorry, I don't have hands to hold your roses, I'm sorry."

That would be a tactful rejection of him.

If it wasn't for Wen Xinyan not knowing that she was going to confess in advance, the boy would have suspected that she was the one who came to reject him for this Santa Claus doll.

But this Santa Claus is actually just a temporary episode. If it weren't for this Santa Claus puppet today and replaced it with Batman and Spiderman, the result would probably be the same.

She just needs an excuse to say no, and whatever that excuse is, it doesn't matter.

The boy stood up in a daze, and dejectedly took his things away from this heart-piercing sad place.The melon-eaters around saw that there was no show to watch, and they all left.

Wen Xinyan waited patiently for the crowd to disperse, then looked curiously at the white-bearded old puppet in front of her, "Do you recognize me?"

The puppet shook his head quickly, and took a few steps back, fearing she might misunderstand, he shook his hands together, turned around and left after shaking.

Wen Xinyan didn't chase after it, but followed it not far behind it.

When the puppet turned around the intersection, it looked back, and Wen Xinyan hurriedly hid in a pastry shop next to it. The puppet didn't see her, as if relieved, it jumped down several flights of stairs, along the The main road came to the edge of the square.

As soon as she walked into the square, several familiar faces from the Propaganda Department of the Student Union stepped forward one after another, grabbing the puppet and ravaging it.Like a child who has made a mistake, the puppet lowered its head and let the group of people rub it round and flatten without resisting.

Wen Xinyan counted carefully, and found that there was one person missing in the Propaganda Department. As for who was missing——

She carefully put away the daffodil seeds in her hand, shook her head and smiled.

I heard that daffodils are not very troublesome to raise, but they must be taken care of.

On the night of Christmas Eve, the hotels in the university town are still full and the hotels are discounted, but in addition to the [-]% discount on ordering the hotel and the gift of a few boxes of Du Lei Si, an unexpected news spread across the streets of H University in an instant. Everyone knows the alley.

The beauty of the School of Economics and Management rejected the talent of the Chinese Department.

Under the obstruction of a mysterious man wearing a Santa Claus costume, the beauty of the School of Economics and Management rejected the talent of the Chinese Department.

The point is not the fact that the courtyard flower rejected the gifted scholar, but the point of "being blocked by a puppet".

All of a sudden, the people who eat melons are very curious about the true identity of this mysterious puppet.

All kinds of rumors and gossips came one after another, and they spread so mysteriously that the forums on the Internet were already maxed out. However, the discussion center of the topic, the mascot classmate Ji Xiran, was regarded by Chen Lian as a man because he did a shocking event. She was a genius who made trouble, and he insisted on entrusting her with an honorable task, and at night, he dragged her desperately and refused to let her go back.

This is Christmas Eve, Christmas Eve is such a beautiful night, shouldn't it be over after eating, drinking, buying a cup of milk tea, and finally taking a beauty sleep?

Ji Xiran resentfully wanted to eat the leftover daffodil seeds as snacks.

But being pulled by Chen Lian, she couldn't do it, so she had to follow her to do bad things depressed.

It was said that it was a bad thing, but it was actually not a big deal. Chen Lian just wanted to go to the lecture hall of the Art Academy to see how the music program organized by Cheng Mingshi was going.

For this, Ji Xiran expressed his incomprehension.

On a dark and windy night, Chen Lian was in the front with his waist bent, and Ji Xiran followed closely behind. There were bursts of laughter from the lecture hall on the second floor. She tugged on Chen Lian's clothes curiously, and asked her, "Minister, don't you just go to watch the show, don't we need to act like a thief?"

Chen Lian turned her head, but because she didn't find out the route in time, her head hit the railing outside the door with a "bang". She grinned in pain and still turned her head depressed, "Don't ask so many questions, kid, just follow me .”

"Oh." Ji Xiran shook his head sympathetically when he saw that she was in so much pain that she was about to shed tears and had to do such a difficult spy action.

They walked in slowly like thieves. The lecture hall was very big, like a movie theater. When you went in from the back door, there were rows of red seats. There was a big screen and a block and a half in the center facing the audience. On the circular stage, several seniors were performing Zhu Shimao's most famous sketches in the Spring Festival Gala in the early years.

The lecture hall was full, and there were people at a glance. Everyone was engrossed in watching the performance in the center of the stage. It could be seen that the performance of the Ministry of Literature and Art took a lot of thought and was very popular.

The Spring Festival skits in the early years were still very interesting. Those seniors performed very hard, and the laughter and heat waves in the huge lecture hall were set off one after another.

Ji Xiran has good eyesight, so when he entered, he immediately saw the student council member sitting on the left.She pulled Chen Lian's arm and told her to look over there.

Cheng Mingshi held Yan Xu's arm in one hand, and almost fell on her body laughing several times.Yan Xu was sitting upright, but next to her was Wen Xinyan who had just finished the exam.

Apart from their Propaganda Department, the other members of the Student Union were there, and Ji Xiran felt a little unbalanced in his heart. He didn't like Cheng Mingshi who was laughing so hard.

What the hell, isn't she the vice president? How come everyone is invited, but not from their department?

Chen Lian stared there for a while, then dragged Ji Xiran and said, "Forget it, let's go."

Ji Xiran was a little unwilling, "Minister, why don't you go say hello?"

"No need, I'm not bad anyway." Chen Lian shook his head, and pulled her out, "Let's go, Xixi, your hands are so cold, go back and take a hot bath to sleep, senior sister, give me tomorrow." You bring pudding milk tea."

Their ministers are sometimes straight men are straight men, but they are sincerely kind to members like them.And the minister is not ugly, except that she dresses too smartly, she can't compare to the vice president who can act like a baby.

Ever since he was a child, Ji Xiran liked to watch heroic films, and he had an inexplicable obsession with fighting the strong and helping the weak.

Since Chen Lian doesn't act, as a 24-year-old filial school girl, she will help her act!

With two hours, three ten minutes and eight seconds before Christmas, Ji Xiran ran to the flower shop in front of the school with his own pocket money and bought a bunch of blue enchantresses, a super-sized doll and A cup of her favorite milk tea.

When her purse became strictly a bag, without money, she felt her heart bleeding.

But thinking about Chen Lian's kind face that protected her, Ji Xiran gritted his teeth, endured it, and rode his bicycle back to the lecture hall of the performance.

Not surprisingly, when she got there, the show was almost over.

The senior sisters and seniors who were hosting in dresses and long skirts were saying their final words affectionately. Before they could say "see you next year", Ji Xiran rushed onto the stage with the two bouquets of flowers in his arms. She snatched the microphone from her hand. "Everyone, please wait a moment."

Many people recognized her, and they were planning to leave, but they all sat down again and continued to eat melons with the look of watching the show.

"Good evening, everyone. I'm Ji Xiran from the School of Foreign Languages. You may know that today's party is hosted by the Department of Literature and Art, and I belong to the Department of Propaganda."

After Ji Xiran tactfully finished talking about the game that Yan Xu had set up for some reason, he confessed affectionately to Yan Xu, who was staring at her with great interest.

"Senior sister, you are the goddess in our hearts, no, no, no, you are the goddess of destiny, the sun that illuminates our way forward. Only with you can we young saplings grow."

Her words were very similar to the tone of the boy who blocked Wen Xinyan's confession before. Wen Xinyan understood after listening, and then the smile on the corner of her mouth could not be suppressed. She had taught Ji Xiran for a while, and knew her She has a strong ability to learn and imitate, but she really doesn't know that her ability is so strong.

"Our department is poor, there are few people, and the funds are not enough. Often poor people have to go out to perform, and the minister has to use her own pocket money to subsidize subsidies from time to time. But we never complained, because we know, senior sister, you are far-sighted Senior sister, your wisdom is unimaginable to mere mortals, so on Christmas Eve today, on behalf of our department, I will express our heartfelt feelings to senior sister. Senior sister, we really love you."

Speaking of the emotional part, Ji Xiran secretly pinched his thigh with his right hand, and at the right time let himself show a moving and ferocious smile, "Sister, look, this blue enchantress is as beautiful as a senior, and this girl is as beautiful as a senior." A cup of milk tea is my favorite. This doll is the most expensive in a commercial street outside. The so-called gift of goose feathers is light in gifts and affection. Sister, we can’t come up with any good plans, but we can come up with good sincerity , as long as senior sister is willing, all of my heart is yours."

After she finished speaking, she was not too nasty to be careful, and the group of people below were almost laughing because of her confession, and even Yan Xu laughed.

"Primary school girl, you are threatening me now, can't I not give you the first place?"

"How dare I." Ji Xiran was aggrieved. "I'm trying to impress you, senior sister, okay?"

She spoke so truthfully that Yan Xu didn't know what to say. She shook her head with a smile and didn't say anything. She just signaled the hostess on the side to take back the microphone and end the party.

The host announced the end of the party, and everyone went back to their respective homes to find their mothers.

Almost all the people left, Ji Xiran stood in the center of the stage with a look of disdain for his father and mother, looking at Yan Xu pitifully. "Sister..."

"It's useless to call senior." Yan Xu smiled and gave her a knife look, "Come here soon, you're not going back to the dormitory? Go back alone and be careful not to be eaten by the big bad wolf."

"Hey hey hey hey hey hey." Ji Xiran laughed like a stealing cat, and ran down to jump around in front of Yan Xu.

If she had a tail, it must be wagging by now.

At this time, there were quite a few members of the student union around them. Cheng Mingshi was still holding Yan Xu's arm, watching her smile and narrowing her eyes, "Elementary school girls are eloquent, but their mouths are powerful."

Ji Xiran was also not humble, and directly pointed to his nose with his hips on his hips and said, "Hmph, I was the best debater in high school."

The rest of them had an epiphany, "Then no wonder they speak like machine guns."

Yan Xu didn't interrupt until they finished speaking, then smiled and said, "Okay, it's getting late, let's go back quickly."

The dormitory of the law school is to the southeast of them, no matter how reluctant Cheng Mingshi is, she will go back at this time.She reluctantly talked to Yan Xu for another conversation before slowly leaving.

For a moment, there were only the three of them left on the spot, and when the cold wind blew, Ji Xiran felt something cold fall on her neck, which made her shiver, "It's snowing."

Yan Xu answered, "The snow fell too late this year."

The three of them walked back while chatting one after another, Ji Xiran thought about the dejected Chen Lian, but he still didn't give up, and wanted to ask Yan Xu, "Senior sister, what kind of competition are you doing? Sister takes it so seriously."

"Every activity should be taken seriously, because these bits and pieces will infiltrate into our memories in the future and become..."

Ji Xiran felt that she had wronged their ministers. She always felt that their ministers were long-winded, but she never thought that Yan Xu could be more verbose sometimes.

"Annoyed by what I say?" Yan Xu caught a glimpse of her expression and shook his head with a smile, "I thought you were immune to these words because you hang out with your ministers all day long."

So what is the relationship between you, President, our minister, and President Cheng Mingshi?

Ji Xiran felt that she was about to explode with curiosity, but she still had reason and would not rush to death.

She smiled and said, "Our minister is very talkative, but senior sister, you don't usually talk much, so I thought you talked less."

"Really." Yan Xu smiled, bowed her head and said nothing more.

Ji Xiran tried his best to signal Wen Xinyan with his eyes, wanting to know what's wrong with her, but Wen Meiren seemed to have a more out-of-body experience than Yan Xu.Her eyes were about to cramp, and she didn't see Wen Meiren returning to her.

On Christmas Eve, there were twice as many couples as usual. When they walked downstairs to the management dormitory, they saw at least thirteen couples kissing inseparably.

From her angle, she happened to be able to see a scene where a man and a woman stuck out their tongues and intertwined.

Wen Xinyan's earlobe turned red, she glanced lightly at Ji Xiran who was depressed, and called Yan Xu, "Here we are, senior."

Yan Xu nodded with a smile, "Okay, elementary school girl, let's go up first, you can walk back by yourself."

Ji Xiran did not forget to show courtesy before leaving, "Okay, I'm leaving, senior sister, don't forget before going to bed tonight, we love you!"