The Class Genius Sitting Next to Me Is Always Trying To Flirt With Me

Chapter 84

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The boy who spoke held the chopsticks between his two fingers, and tilted his legs carelessly. Because he raised his head, the soup dripped from the corner of his mouth. One of his trousers was rolled high, the other was hanging down on his feet, and the sleeves of his T-shirt were rolled up to his shoulders, looking very unkempt.

However, such a scruffy appearance matched a delicate face.

I can't say how handsome it is, I can only say that it is quite cute. Big eyes and a thin chin, besides silkworms, there are dark circles under the eyes, it looks like I stayed up late last night, but the skin is very good, milky white and smooth so that no pores can be seen.

Obviously it was pulled out to pretend to be the face of a high school student's younger brother, but unfortunately the master has no self-knowledge, and looks at Ye Cheng from top to bottom with chopsticks in his mouth, his eyes are comparable to a stinky hooligan who molested a girl from a good family.

He smacked his lips and said, "Not bad, not bad. In the future, sponsorship will definitely make those old aunts submissive."

Ye Cheng: "?"

The man cleared his throat, put down his chopsticks and said, "Hello, my name is Li Xinghe, and I am the director of the Propaganda Department of the Student Union."

Ye Cheng nodded, "My name is Ye Cheng, and I'm here to sign up. You're here..."

He pointed to the corner of Li Xinghe's mouth.

"Okay, you fill out the form first. Tonight at eight o'clock, there will be a presentation and interview meeting on the first floor of Qiuzhen Building." Li Xinghe thought he was going to shake hands, so he got up and shook his hand, and pulled out a form Pass it to him.

It is rare for Ye Cheng to see a person whose face changes so quickly. One second, he was asked to go to the door to fill out a form, and the next second, a blank form was conjured from a pile of waste paper.

He thought for a while, and pointed to the corner of his mouth to remind him, "You have soup here."

Ordinary people have already wiped it with a paper towel in embarrassment at this time, Li Xinghe stuck out his red tongue indifferently, tried his best to lick the place he pointed, and asked vaguely: "Is it here?"

Ye Cheng felt that if his head was a little more tilted, he would probably be able to apply to play cerebral palsy at the Drama Academy.

"You'd better wipe it with paper." He couldn't help but said.

Li Xinghe listened to his advice kindly, took a blank sheet from the A4 paper, wiped it casually, and threw it away in a ball.

"..."

Ye Cheng's hand hesitated when he wrote the pen. Damn... do all the students have this style of painting

"While writing about me, let me introduce us to you," Li Xinghe chattered, "Just like the person who asked you to come here said, the student union of this school is the center of University A, the origin of the universe. We are present in almost half of the school's activities. Sports meeting, music festival, sorority, and the most recent one is the welcome party. It can be said to be a decathlon, versatile. Here you never have to worry about being lonely. Even if you send the word "ah" in our group, someone will chat with you for free One hour."

"In addition, we are also responsible for large and small lectures. You should know that lectures are a bonus tool. Oh, by the way, if you like lively, you can come to our publicity department. 857 players."

Ye Cheng brushed and wrote on the paper, and said, "I prefer to be quiet, senior."

Li Xinghe didn't mind at all, he clapped his hands together and said, "If you like quietness, you should come to our Propaganda Department. Our department has a dedicated office. If you have nothing to do, you can come and write manuscripts and read books."

"I forgot to say, I'm in charge, what about you?" Li Xinghe asked.

He remembered that they talked about Ye Cheng's major in the group, but he was too busy dealing with that scumbag at the time, so he didn't pay attention at all.

"Department of Medicine, I major in clinical studies." Ye Cheng said.

Li Xinghe covered his mouth exaggeratedly: "Advising people to study medicine is like a thunderbolt! Which bastard persuaded you to go to the clinic? You are a good handsome guy, you won't become bald in eight years, right?!"

Ye Cheng: "... within ten years, it is unlikely."

Taking advantage of his writing skills, Li Xinghe seized the opportunity to brag about the Propaganda Department with him.

In fact, Ye Cheng was already planning to go to the Propaganda Department, but he had never seen this kind of talk for ten minutes without stopping, so he deliberately teased him to think about it.

Li Xinghe was afraid that he would slip away, so he took out his phone and added his q.

After adding friends, Ye Cheng discovered that he was a celebrity in that freshman group. This group has only been established for two months, and he insisted on chatting to level 60, the entire group of machines.

His original nickname was "Look at the grandson", but now it has become "Destroy, I'm tired".

They were talking when a boy with glasses came in.

"Brother Xing, are you recruiting?" the man with glasses said hello while carrying a lunch box.

Li Xinghe immediately hid Ye Cheng's form behind his back, and said to him, "Do you know where the dormitory is? No? Let's go, I'll take you there."

The man with glasses glanced at him, "You can't be so defensive against thieves, right? Fuck, I won't rob you!"

Li Xinghe pushed Ye Cheng out of the door without any explanation.

Ye Cheng laughed and said, "Senior, I know the way."

"Don't call me senior, I'm a little allergic to this word today, just call me Brother Xing." Li Xinghe shivered as if thinking of something.

When they walked to the door, the recruiting club outside was already full of people. Today is not a day for recruiting new students, but many associations choose to come out and set up stalls when freshmen report, and distribute leaflets to high-quality freshmen in advance to cast a wide net.

Li Xinghe looked into the crowd, and his gaze suddenly stopped.

"No, he hasn't left yet?" He murmured.

Ye Cheng asked: "What?"

Li Xinghe quickly glanced over there again, and said, "Handsome brother... No, Xiaocheng, don't you know the way, then go there by yourself. I still have something to do, so let's take a step first."

He changed his mind as fast as a rocket, Ye Cheng looked at him inexplicably.

Li Xinghe left a sentence "You can also take a look at the Chinese medicine association, it should be very suitable for you", and then ran away with oil on the soles of his feet.

It's so funny, Ye Cheng shook his head and smiled.

He was about to leave the recruiting place when he was suddenly bumped into.

The man was tall, Ye Cheng only heard "Sorry", and passed him by.

Ye Cheng turned her head and looked over, only to see that the boy was stained with milk tea ashes, and left while looking down at his phone.

University is really different from high school, colorful hair can be seen everywhere.

Coming out of the reporting office, Ye Cheng asked Meng Li to go to the dormitory together.

Looking at their spacious four-person room and private bathroom, Meng Li took out the photo that Lu Xiao had sent her just now and sighed: "Look at their dormitory is broken, and the shower room is shared by several dormitories. It's not very good to go out, I want to buy you a house near here."

As soon as the words fell, a boy came in pushing a suitcase.

"Hello." He waved his hand timidly.

This boy has a watermelon haircut and wears striped short sleeves. He looks simple and honest.

"Hello, little classmate." Meng Li said enthusiastically, "This is Ye Cheng, and I'm his mother. We're from Nandu. What's your name, classmate, and where are you from?"

The boy scratched his head embarrassingly: "My name is Song Haoran, and I'm from Mincheng."

Ye Cheng watched Meng Li take the initiative to give him water to drink, and suddenly had a feeling that if Yu Tian was still alive, he would probably do the same thing as her. Seeing that she was admitted to University A and also studied clinical medicine, she was probably very happy.

They chatted with Song Haoran for a while, and Lu Xiao called to say that he was coming.

The three of them drove around University A, and Lu Xiao was dying of soreness, and said sarcastically, "Hmph, it's so big, going from the dormitory to the teaching building every day is the same as entering the city."

"Can't you see those electric cars, turn left ahead," Ye Cheng said.

Lu Xiao was surprised: "What kind of brains are you? After looking at the map, you actually remember it so well. I'm going to get lost."

Meng Li sent a WeChat message to Lu Zhanyang from the back seat. Hearing this, he sneered and said, "Can you have the same brains as you after being admitted to University A? Drive slowly! You might as well let Xiaocheng drive."

As soon as this was mentioned, Lu Xiao became excited.

"Ms. Meng," he said earnestly, "Your son passed the driver's license test once, but 'Xiao Cheng, who was admitted to A University', failed three times."

Before Ye Cheng could speak, Meng Li pulled out a piece of paper from behind and stuffed it into his mouth: "Shut up, don't eat at noon."

In the afternoon, Lu Zhanyang came to pick them up and showed them around.

There are too many places to go around, after dinner, Meng Li was taken by Lu Zhanyang to his new bar, while Lu Xiao accompanied Ye Cheng to the student union's presentation and interview.

The student union occupied the big classroom on the first floor of Qiuzhen Building. When Ye Cheng entered, there were more than 100 seats inside which were almost full. The air conditioner was turned on in the classroom, and it was as noisy as entering a vegetable market. The girls looked around and discussed from time to time which row had the handsome guy.

Li Xinghe and the members of the presidium sat in the first row, and they went to the stage to open the ppt on the projector.

Ye Cheng looked around, only the last row was vacant.

He walked over and sat down, sitting next to him was the gray-haired boy who bumped into him during the day. Wearing a mask and earphones, listening to music with arms crossed without hearing anything outside the window.

The girls in the front row looked back at him occasionally, and after seeing Ye Cheng, they whispered to their companions again. After a while, the companion also turned around, also looked at the gray-haired man, then at Ye Cheng, and then turned back to snicker.

After the chairman of the student union finished his speech, the ministers of various departments went up to introduce the situation of their departments.

The gray-haired man had been playing with his mobile phone with his head down, and when he was tired, he put the corner of the mobile phone on the table and turned it around. His knuckles are well defined, and it looks good when he turns the phone.

It wasn't until Li Xinghe came to the stage that he raised his head and gave him a glance.

Ye Cheng didn't listen very carefully, it was all cliché anyway.

After they finished speaking, each minister found a place to sit down and began to interview one by one.

Ye Cheng didn't rush to line up, and stood at the back with the gray hair, near the back door.

It took over an hour just to wait for his turn.

When it was about to reach him, he was hit by something.

Ye Cheng turned her head, Lu Xiao stood at the back door, and asked in a low voice, "Is it your turn?"

In front of the interview, everyone was very quiet.

"It's almost there." Ye Cheng also answered him in a low voice.

At this time, he heard the girl next to him whispering.

"Look at the boy at the back door, ah, so handsome!!"

"I'll go, this height... from the sports department? Damn, he looked at his friend and smiled just now, he looks so handsome to me."

"There are so many handsome guys in our class, help, I feel that the four years of college will be full of happiness."

"Hey, yes. His friend is the very beautiful boy in the last row just now. Sure enough, handsome guys only play with handsome guys."

Ye Cheng couldn't hold back her laughter and coughed a few times.

Li Xinghe was very close to the back door, so he obviously heard it, and turned to look at Lu Xiao.

Lu Xiao immediately put away her smile, raised her eyebrows at him, and looked at him with her hands in her pockets, thinking why you haven't finished yet, I'm waiting to go out with my wife to have fun.

The interview went smoothly, Li Xinghe planned to ask Ye Cheng early in the morning, and the other ministers all cast envious glances at him.

Before leaving, Ye Cheng asked, "Do I need to take pictures and write manuscripts during military training?"

Li Xinghe showed a friendly smile: "No, you don't need to do anything for now, you are the face of our propaganda department, just stand and be a vase."

"Pfft." The photographer next to him couldn't help laughing.

"You can go," Li Xinghe said to him, "Next, Zhao... Qingbei."

Ye Cheng walked out through the back door.

For the past two nights, he will not live in the dormitory temporarily, and will stay with Meng Li in the hotel with Lu Xiao.

Lu Zhanyang sent Lu Xiao a location and asked them to drive to the bar.

At night, they played until the early hours of the morning before returning to the hotel. Ye Cheng was so sleepy that his eyelids were fighting, and he rushed to take a bath before Lu Xiao.

Lu Xiao lay on the bed and played games. After playing with her account for a while, she wanted to score points for Ye Cheng, so she turned on his mobile phone.

As soon as he unlocked it, several messages popped up above.

Li Xinghe: [I pulled you into the group.]

Li Xinghe: [Our department has a lot of beautiful girls, you have to give your girlfriend a vaccination in advance so that she doesn't get jealous.]

Li Xinghe: [The bully waiting for you at the door tonight is from the sports department? Someone asked me to find out his contact information.]

Lu Xiao suddenly sat up from the bed.

What is this?