"Stupid brat, what's wrong."

Boys who are handsome and pleasing are always loved by middle-aged and elderly women. The dormitory manager really loves and hates Bo Yan, but in general, there are more former than the latter. Even if he comes back late occasionally, the aunt will come to him and open the door and let him go smoothly. If others do not have this preferential treatment.

Bo Yan looked at his watch and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that my aunt will forget the time when watching TV, so it's time to get access to the door at 10 o'clock."

"I can't forget the time for the TV series advertisement, it's just ten o'clock and it's not yet here."

Bo Yan shrugged and simply held up at the window to watch TV with the dormitory manager.

The dormitory manager knew that this boy would go to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble. She looked at the door and saw Jin Xi and Jane Sixun. She said angrily: "Are you going to have a girlfriend and another boy?"

A light smile appeared on the corner of Bo Yan's mouth: "I have explained it to my aunt many times, don't joke with me."

The dormitory manager has been working as a student for so many years, but he can't understand anything. Can Bo Yan hide his little thoughts from her?

She walked out of the duty room and said to the man and woman outside the door: "The access control has been closed. If you have anything to do, I will go back tomorrow."

Jin Xi hurriedly got into the iron gate and turned around to say goodbye to Jane Sxun: "Senior, I'll go back and talk to you tomorrow."

Janes seemed to be in a position to speak but stopped. After a long time, he said, "Good night."

Jin Xi turned around and looked at him as he passed by Bo Yan.

Bo Yan pretended to flip through the newspaper on the shelf and turned his back carelessly. When Jin Xi's footsteps were gone, he turned around again, but found that Jane Sixun had not left yet, staring at Jin Xi's back in a daze.

Very reluctant to leave.

Hold.

...

Jane Sixun's eyes twisted a small lump in Bo Yan's heart.

After he returned to the dormitory, he sat on the chair and became more and more unhappy. He looked up and asked Jing Chi: "What is the school grass of the Literature Society?"

Jing Chi tidied up his bed of condoms and said carelessly: "That's a man with Baidu Encyclopedia. He moved his fingers to see it by himself."

Bo Yan turned on the computer and searched for Jian Sixun's name. Sure enough, this guy really owns his own Baidu Encyclopedia, known as "the most talented male god school grass at Yu University". He once participated in the classical literature knowledge quiz competition held by a TV station and won the second place. The first place was a graduate student in the Chinese department of a prestigious university.

This blinding resume.

Following the clues, Bo Yan touched Jian Sixun’s Weibo again. His Weibo account has more than 400,000 fans, and his Weibo certification is "Yu University School Grace".

Bo Yan looked at his information, and his tongue raised his back alveolar unhappily, murmured: "What a big face, I'm a self-defining school grass."

Jing Chi said: "It's really not self-proclaimed. The girls in the school are certified. It's nothing to be good-looking these days. The bastards in our college are all school grasses. Only by combining appearance and talent can we afford the four words "Male God School Grande"."

Bo Yan's photo was once taken to the forum by a good girl to participate in the selection of school grass, but he didn't care about the result later.

And now, he was flipping through the information of Janes Xun and deeply felt the strength of his competitors.

The male god in the minds of the girls in the school is now eyeing him and coveting his idiot schoolmate opposite him. How could he still sit still?

Bo Yan asked Jing Chi: "Every girl likes this?"

Jing Chi put down the account book and said, "I think you, Bo Yan, are more popular than him."

But he doesn't have 400,000 fans.

Jing Chi analyzed rationally: "This is the problem of character design. Look at the other person, Jane Sxun, he always smiles and is humble and polite everywhere he goes; when he sees your dog days, he always looks like a married man's reserved and cold look, fearing that the other girl doesn't know that there is someone in your heart."

Bo Yan:...

If that kind of soft and pure white lotus is the green tea bitch in the eyes of girls, then Jane Sixun is the hypocritical green tea bastard in the eyes of boys.

Bo Yan is very upset now.

The next evening, in the last few minutes of the Guyu Poetry Festival registration, Bo Yan's training ended. With a boiling heat, he walked to the Poetry Festival registration point, and wrote down his name with a big stroke.

Jin Xi stood by the table with a lollipop in her arms, looking at him in surprise.

He was wearing camouflage short-sleeved T-shirt, tall and strong, with obvious muscle mass on his chest and shoulders. He bent over and filled out the registration form, his arms were strongly supported on the table, and his fair skin turned into a light blue vein.

Jin Xi swung the lollipop to his left cheek, bulging out a round outline, and said in a hurry: "Senior, can you recite poems?"

After Bo Yan finished writing the registration form, he threw away the pen casually and said carelessly: "No."

"Then you sign up for the competition, what are you going to perform?"

Jing Chu said: "You senior doesn't need to perform, you will be the only one standing on the stage."

Jin Xi:...

OK, it's important to participate.

Jane Sixun carried Bo Yan's registration form and said to him: "Since so many poetry meetings, Bo is the first contestant from the National Defense Academy. I look forward to your performance."

Bo Yan straightened up and was half a head taller than Jane Sxun. At this moment, he looked at him with a high point, with a sense of pressure.

"I'm looking forward to winning you too."

Everyone:...

What gives you so much confidence.

Jane Sixun looks handsome and handsome, and smiles give people a warm feeling of the sunny April sky; and the thin facial features are extremely aggressive, with long and narrow phoenix eyes buried under the deep brow arch, protruding a bit of danger, as if it was a still deep pool in the cold winter, making people shudder.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and at the same time they realized the bad things in each other's eyes. The love rivals always maintained a tacit understanding of each other, seeing through it and not saying it out loud.

Bo Yan spoke indifferently: "I heard that someone said that there was a competition that senior Jane Xun participated in, and the others were all coaching."

Jin Xi took apart the second lollipop, put it into her mouth, and blinked her eyes.

This was not what she said, it was Chu Zhao.

Jane Sex smiled gently and waved her hands repeatedly: "How could it be? I signed up just to make up the numbers. It is mainly to arouse the students' interest and enthusiasm for poetry. This is our original intention of holding poetry meetings and my greatest wish. So I am really happy that classmate Bo can come to the poetry meeting."

Bo Yan discovered that when Jane Sixun spoke, the official accent of this guy was the same as Shen Pingchuan.

However, in Jing Chi's words, this hypocritical official accent is the most popular among girls. She looks righteous and unscrupulous little girls like such seniors the most.

Sure enough, Jin Xi bulged his lollipop and said, "I believe that through the efforts of the senior, more students will love poetry!"

Bo Yan looked at the admiration in her eyes and grinded her back alveolar unhappily.

Why can't she open her eyes and see clearly? What's the point of this green tea residue worth liking?

Jane Sxun said to Bo Yan: "I will look forward to Bo Yan's performance by then. You must be well prepared and don't be nervous to get on the stage."

"I won't let you down."
Chapter completed!