Chapter 12 The First Lesson of the New World(2/2)
Students like Han Yi who are interested in multiple academic fields can choose another major. Of course, a large number of students who choose communication majors are mainly selected for pottery, surfing, group vocal classes, etc.
A's "water lesson" is for the purpose.
In this way, you don’t need to study too hard and your GPA can be kept at a high level.
Not only the fraternity, but also the play cafes in the sorority club try every means to transfer to this major, but even the sports management department of the University of Southern California will recommend that their players choose communication as a major. The easy course setting can ensure the NCAA
Registered players have sufficient training time, and even if they do not enter professional sports, their GPA is enough for them to find employment or continue their studies.
As the most playful, physically illustrious and popular group of people in Southern California, you can naturally see many faces kissed by God in the communication classroom.
The chairman of the sisters, Instagram celebrity, Hollywood star second generation, and even new actors who have played the secondary supporting roles in several TV series...
But even so, no one can truly compare with Xu Yiru in terms of appearance.
Han Yi clearly remembers a message from Xu Yiru in the Instagram comment section of his previous life.
"There was a peerless beauty in Baodao in 50 years. The previous generation was Brigitte Lin, and this generation was our Xiaoru."
"What?" Xu Yiru blinked the pure and clear almond eyes as if they were Lake Melissaney, pretending to be innocent.
"I'm going to treat me to drink." Han Yi spread his hands and looked around, "Where are you?"
"If you ignore me, I won't buy it." The girl imitated Han Yi's appearance, spread her hands, couldn't help but chuckle, and a lake of water shimmered into the shape of a crescent moon, "What are you doing? Buy it
I'm so hot that I'll make you ice it with your face?"
"Forget it, I won't bother with you." Han Yi smacked his lips and turned his gaze back to his iPad, "I didn't teach you well, and my family is unfortunate."
"Hey, you're really..."
Xu Yiru had long experienced Han Yi's ability to tell cold jokes without expression. Generally, in this case, she would choose to resort to force directly.
But before Xu Yiru's fist could be given a massage on Han Yi's shoulder, he was intercepted by a low magnetic greeting and stopped in mid-air.
"Grece, good afternoon."
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