MTL - The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me-Chapter 769 Sports Students vs Dance Students 3

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   Chapter 769 Sports Students vs Dance Students 3

   "I didn't pay attention." Pei Xuyan turned a metal lighter in his hand, and his tone was indifferent, "What's the matter, did you like it?"

   "Don't say it, I'm a little moved, but I'm afraid her mother will say that I'm not a good thing."

   Pei Xuyan was not interested, stood up straight, yawned sleepily, "Let's go."

   "Where?"

   "Find a place to catch up on sleep."

   "Ah." Tang Chenmao said meaningfully, "Find a woman to make up for it?"

   "Go away." The man's voice was short, he buttoned his sweater and hat, and walked out.

  The university dormitory is a four-person dormitory. Qi An was the last one to arrive. The roommates are all dance students and are very friendly. One of them is a social cow, Fang Yingying, which directly drives the emotional progress of the entire dormitory.

   When introducing himself, Qi An felt that he was a good boy who was more "introverted and well-behaved", a little shy, and his voice was soft and soft.

  Fang Yingying: "Wow! I like a little girl with thin skin and tender meat like you."

"what?"

  Fang Yingying: "Don't be afraid, I'm not a good person, no, I mean I'm a good person."

  “…”

   Or you should stop talking.

   The other two roommates burst out laughing.

  The freshmen are going to have military training. Everyone gets along very happily after getting to know each other. Qi An is the youngest here, and has a very deceptive face.

  According to Fang Yingying's words, it is Qi An who can eat ten in one bite.

  Qian was so frightened when he heard this.

  Shoot!

   Roasted fox to eat!

After getting to know him a little more, the roommate found that Qi Anneri might be stuffed with sesame seeds. He looked ignorant, but he was actually too bold. He had his own set of logic and brain circuits for doing things. Makes people cry.

   They were exhausted from military training during the day, and at night they almost fell asleep when they touched the bed. After twelve o'clock in the evening or even until two or three in the morning, there was still a shrill sound of laughter and noise upstairs, so loud that people couldn't sleep.

  Qian yawned in a daze, and got out of the bed: "Are the seniors dancing?"

  Fang Yingying put the earphones in her ears for three days: "Who will save me! I can't stand it anymore!!"

Most of them are juniors upstairs, and there are also some seniors. Qi'an can't help but feel that young is good spirit. After suffering from dark circles for several days, everyone studied and studied together, and gave them with sincerity. I wrote a small note upstairs, please be considerate of each other.

   The other party also replied to them with a small note, saying yes, after less than two days of cessation, they returned to their old ways.

On the night of the fifth day of the military training, Fang Yingying took Qi An to the small shop in the playground.

   Their dormitory was on the fourth floor, and there were many people walking down the stairs. There was a burst of laughter from overhead, and one of the female voices was particularly delicate and faintly fell on the ears.

   "Don't make trouble... I don't know what birthday present Yan wants to give me..."

   Fang Yingying pulled Qi'an's hand and spoke, the gossip school's influential figure: "There must be Pei Xuyan."

  Qian had never heard of this name and was a little curious: "Is he great?"

"Don't you know?" Fang Yingying was even more surprised than she was, "He was the principal of my high school, two years in the freshman year, and now his name is about to become a living sign of Binda University! He came here on the first day of school, and he is very handsome! "

   Talking about the word handsome, the first thing that came to Qi An's mind was the senior she saw at the sign-in desk that day. She lowered her thick eyelashes and hurriedly punched that face out.

   Pei Xuyan's father is the CEO of Ningcheng Top Financial Co., Ltd., his mother is a national first-class dancer, his grandfather is an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and his uncle is an important diplomat in the political field.

Fang Yingying is still saying: "I heard that his father wants him to apply for the financial department of Binda University, and he will take over such a big company in the family in the future. I don't know why Pei Xuyan chose to be a sports student. However, the rebellious young master is also a young master. It's booming."

   "Others were born in Rome, we are in cattle and horses."

  Qian raised her eyebrows and comforted her: "It doesn't matter, God is fair, just like he is handsome, talented and rich, so he has relatively lost his troubles~"

  Fang Yingying was really comforted, with a grim face: "Do you know how much he scored in the college entrance examination for culture class?"

"How many?"

"Six hundred and ninety-two!" Many literate students can't get this score, "That's when he was in training for almost the whole year of high school. The reasoning score is so high that it's abnormal, that is, the language is too stretched. If he can speak the language, Ning Cheng's champion is none other than him."

  Qian is also a special student, and he is very aware of the hardships of training: "It's amazing."

   "Professional is more powerful, he has won provincial awards, and the national sports team has also approached him."

  The corridor was dark and crowded. Several girls were pushing and shouting. Qi An walked in front, and felt that he was hit hard behind him—

   Lift your feet and stagger on the empty steps, and fall straight down!

   "An An!" Fang Yingying screamed in his ears.

At the critical moment, Qi An, relying on the amazing bouncing power of a fox, jumped directly out of six or seven steps and landed perfectly on the flat place at the corner of the corridor. She breathed a sigh of relief, raised her head and smiled, Fang Yingying said, "I just seemed to be flying in the sky. ."

   Those senior sisters walked past Qi An, and the most beautiful girl complained, "Don't make trouble, didn't you see that you bumped into someone just now?"

   They said without stopping, and went downstairs directly.

  Fang Yingying was still in shock, very angry, and took the girl's hand: "You bumped into people and left like this? At least apologise."

The person who was pulled turned back in surprise and looked at Fang Yingying, she had a pair of beautiful eyes with fine eye makeup, and then moved to Qi'an's clean face, paused for a moment: "Ah, I'm sorry, you're fine. Bar?"

   Having said that, his attitude was a little perfunctory.

  The girl was wearing a military training uniform, tied with a belt, dressed in a very orderly fashion, like a soft glutinous rice dumpling. After training for so long, she never saw any tanning. She said sincerely, "I'm okay."

  She—fucked her feet.

   As expected, you can’t just pretend.

   Forget this is the fragile human body qaq

  Fang Yingying had been disturbed by senior sister at night until the early morning, but now it looks like she ordered dynamite, she really took it.

   "Do you look like she's all right? Such a high step, dear, maybe she'll break a bone, why don't you try it."

   "We didn't do it on purpose, I'm sorry." Guan Yuenan smiled at Qi An, her voice was charming, and half of the bones were softened, "How are your feet? Why don't I treat you to something to eat."

   "No need." The girl's hair was half-pressed by the camouflage hat, and she had a bit of black hair on her forehead. She shook her head and said, "Sister, do you live on the fifth floor?"

   Guan Yuenan nodded.

   "I feel like my feet are well maintained, even better if I can get a good night's sleep."

   Guan Yuenan paused for two seconds, a little surprised, and quickly said: "Okay, then bye."

  Others stood there watching, walked down with Guan Yuenan, and could still hear them talking.

   "Yue Nan, your temper is too good!"

   (end of this chapter)