that person
Mo Ji's eyes suddenly became a little darker. Was he referring to the man An Yao liked
Piano major…
Is it possible…
Mo Ji seemed to be able to think of who that person was.
There is indeed someone in the piano major who attracts the attention of girls. Mo Ji has never been interested in other people's affairs, nor has he paid attention to it. He only has a vague impression that the boy seems to be pretty good-looking, but naturally he cannot compare with him.
Mo Ji whispered: "Yaoyao, if you don't dare to go, I can go there for you."
For some reason, Mo Ji inexplicably didn't want An Yao to meet that person.
Although he knew that An Yao and that person would have no interaction if he just went to inform him, he still didn't want them to meet.
An Yao whispered: "No, no need, I think, I want to go by myself..."
She hasn't seen the person she likes for more than a year. After all, he is one year older than her. More than a year has passed since he graduated from high school. An Yao has never had the chance to see him. If she can see him this time, He will be fine...
Therefore, An Yao wanted to go alone.
"..." Mo Ji didn't say anything else, but his mood became a little irritable inexplicably.
It didn't take long for the teacher to finish everything and let everyone leave.
Afterwards, the members of the student union went to their respective majors that needed to be notified.
As soon as the teacher announced that the meeting was over, An Yao immediately went to the piano major.
Seeing this scene, Mo Jiqing frowned, what's wrong with him? Why do I feel so unhappy...
Then, Mo Ji also left. He also had something to inform.
There was nothing to worry about. Anyway, An Yao had androphobia. Even if she saw that person, she would not dare to approach him.
An Yao hurried to the classroom where the piano major was.
Arriving at the door, Anyao couldn't help but become nervous...
She will see that person soon. What should she do? She is so nervous...
An Yao took a deep breath before knocking on the door and walking into the classroom.
As soon as she entered, An Yao saw a man sitting in the front row, which made her body stiffen instantly.
The average student probably doesn't want to sit in the front row, but every time he chooses a seat, he will sit in the front. But he never knows how attractive he is sitting in the first row. It is simply more attractive than those on the podium. Teachers are more attractive…
An Yao tried hard to suppress the tension in his heart and walked to the podium, "Hello everyone, I would like to take up a few minutes of your time. On behalf of the student union, I am here to inform you about the cultural festival."
As soon as everyone heard that it was a cultural festival, everyone immediately focused their attention on An Yao.
An Yao lowered his eyes and looked at the notebook in his hand, and informed everyone about the cultural festival.
Then, An Yao looked at everyone in the classroom. The person she liked was sitting in the first row, but she didn't dare to look any further and could only glance back.
An Yao: "Please send a representative to take charge of this cultural festival and hand over the work with me. I will directly inform this person of any subsequent events."
"Let Jiang Lin go!" At this time, someone in the classroom made such a voice.
Soon, others echoed, "Yes, yes! Jiang Lin!"
Everyone agreed that Jiang Lin should be the person in charge of this cultural festival.
However, An Yao's heart tightened when he heard the name Jiang Lin.