Perfect Fiancé

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The library at the end of the period was almost ruled by medical students, both lively and quiet. There are four people sitting in front of each table, and there are a stack of books in front of them. The unified blue cover forms a beautiful landscape.

Although overcrowded, the atmosphere of the whole building is quiet, and the hard-working figure is intertwined with the hot burning atmosphere of the summer. Occasionally, some people have suppressed the voice conversation, and the content is just a solution to the problem.

Only one person is exceptional.

Zhou Qian stroked her forehead, squatting and sitting on her side, wearing a beige bat shirt, holding a magazine who was looking at the girl, and lowered her voice and asked: "Xiao Jin, how are you reviewing?" Already?"

The opposite of Wang Hao’s words also looked up.

Su Jin looked up from his magazine and held his chin with his right hand. He whispered: "Oh... it’s still good, passing should still be fine."

According to Su Jin’s temper, he has always been a long lived.

"Then, what are you doing with us to the library?" Zhou Qian snorted.

"I will experience the atmosphere at the end of the period." Su Jin put his hand down, a serious statement.

Such an unreasonable answer, Zhou Qian and Wang Hao gently "cut" at the same time, eyes returned to their books.

Su Jin, who was dismissed, shrugged helplessly. What she said was really true.

Looking up and moving some soft neck, she looked up and looked at the crowd around the desk, slightly awkward, her previous life, studying on weekdays is very serious, especially at the end of the period, the library is almost her home same. Thinking about this, she suddenly had some luck. Fortunately, Su Jin’s profession was the same as her, otherwise she didn’t know how to pass it at the end of the period. She shook her head slightly and she stood up from the chair.

At the end of the period, even if the flowers were not attractive, the Su Jin who stood up did not attract much attention. Speaking to the two roommates, she picked up a thick stack of books and walked out of the library.

On the afternoon of Tuesday, it happened to be the class time, and there were not many people on campus. Walking with the book in the afternoon on the campus, through the dense shade of the trees, there is a sun falling from the gap of the leaves, forming a fusiform and elliptical spot on the ground, surrounded by the shade of the ground Against the backdrop of the show, it is more and more bright and dazzling.

Without a reason, Su Jin suddenly remembered the peach eyes that always had a layer of smile.

Shaking his head hard, just peeling off the person who suddenly broke into his mind, he felt a pain in his shoulder, and the book in his hand fell.

Hit the people?

Su Jinyi, immediately raised his head.

“Primary school girl?”

Su Jin did not respond, but the person she bumped into was surprised to open her mouth.

The person standing in front of her is probably a little more tall than her wearing flat shoes. She wears a blue-and-white striped short-sleeved T-shirt, her black eyebrows are black, her handsome face is smiling, and she wears a pair of gold. Silk-black frame glasses add a little refined atmosphere.

"Shenzhou seniors?" Su Jin was also a little surprised. The name of the person she was hit by was called Fu Yanzhou. She was the first president of the last year's student union. She joined the student union when she was a freshman. At that time, Fu Yanzhou was still entertaining. The minister of the ministry taught her a lot of things. Later, when she was a sophomore, she gave up the ministerial campaign and retired. Fu Yanzhou went further. Without the organization of this intermediary, the relationship between the two was much less.

It’s just that... Su Jin slightly frowned. “Isn’t the state’s seniors already internship? How is it still in school?”

"This is not to have a graduation ceremony. Zi Yan, they told me to come back to the staff of the staff." Fu Yanzhou shrugged with helplessness. "What do you think? The road is not good enough." The book is smashed up.

Su Jin reached out and took the book. Some of them embarrassed to spit out their tongues and whispered: "Somewhat distracted, sorry to learn."

"It's okay." Fu Yanzhou smiled and smiled very naturally. He reached out and touched the top of the little girl's head. He laughed and said: "The next time you walk, pay attention to it, so what should you do if you bump into the tree next time?"

"How come!" Su Jin shook his head with a force, whispered: "I will go first, the roommates are waiting for me to eat." After waiting for Fu Yanzhou to respond, he held the book and passed him.

Fu Yanzhou turned and looked at the petite figure that gradually went away, and the twilight was deep. Su Jin is born in a delicate, although the outsiders look arrogant, but really get along with her, you will find that this is a very simple girl, although being pampered, but not difficult to get along with.

Feeling the sight behind him, Su Jin shook his head and stepped up.

Because the original owner was already used as a cannon fodder, there was not much content in the text about her. Fortunately, she inherited the memory of the original master, otherwise she did not know when it would be revealed. Fu Yanzhou is the only person in the book who has a relationship with Su Jin except Han Xueyu.

Fu Yanzhou likes Su Jin.

It is a pity that the original owner’s heart fell on the man’s body, Lu Xi, and turned a blind eye to him.

Lu Xi...

How is this person again? Su Jin frowned and walked towards the living area.

"Professor Lu, what's wrong?" The older man asked strangely in the office of the director of the Academic Affairs Office on the fourth floor of the administrative building.

"Nothing." Younger men seem to have come back and smiled and said: "Lv Director, you continue."

The man, known as Director Lu, looked at the half-open window and took back his eyes and continued to introduce the school.

After dinner, Su Jin and Wang Hao went to the classroom together.

This is their last elective course in this semester. Zhou Qian’s elective credits were enough in the last semester, so only Su Jin and Wang Hao chose this course together.

"Are we the last lesson?" Su Jinyu asked on the table in the second row in the middle, holding the phone code for a while, and suddenly asked.

"Well." Wang Hao, sitting next to her, nodded and pushed the glasses and said: "The next time I will take the test."

“Exam?” Su Jin sat up straight and looked at Wang Hao: “Opening the roll?”

Wang Hao nodded and nodded. Su Jin let go of his heart and returned to the table. The bat shirt was slightly tilted up, revealing a white waistline.

The man who walked into the classroom with the ringing tone of the class took this scene into his eyes, and the twilight was dark and dark, then went to the podium and tapped the table.

The knuckles collided with the iron table, and the crisp sound awakened people in the classroom with different postures.

Sitting up straight up and raising the head, one or two of them were stunned. In the small classroom, there was a breath of inspiration, mixed with a few "good-looking" whispers.

Su Jin, who was slowly crawling up, suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

She jerked her head up.

The man standing on the podium, wearing a pure white shirt, long-sleeve rules were fully pulled to the elbows, and the two black crystal buttons on the neck were not buckled, revealing a half red rope and a hint of jade. He stretched his hands on the table, his body leaning forward slightly, and a pair of straight long legs were hidden behind the table, revealing only a half-dark brown belt.

Look up again.

A pair of peach eyes, looking at her with full smile.

Su Jin opened his mouth slightly and stunned.

Seeing the girl standing straight on his back and glaring at his sly look, the man hooked his lips in a good mood and stood up straight and said: "Hello, I am Lu..."

"Director Lu Xi!" was interrupted without saying a word.

Lu Xi looked up a bit in a strange way. Although he is famous, the director's career is different from the actor, and he has always been low-key. Although he is in a high position in the circle, his exposure is not high on a regular basis, not to mention that most of the years he followed the teacher abroad. I didn't expect anyone to recognize him in this non-film school.

It was a girl wearing big black-rimmed glasses. When she saw the eyes of the classmates coming over with Lu Xiwang, her face was red.

Lu Xi smiled and nodded at her.

Su Jin saw this scene from the surprise, and secretly snorted, staring at the clear and alienated eyes of the peach blossoms, secretly spurned the person's appearance.

"I am Lu Xi." Lu Xi regained his gaze and continued to speak: "My job is a director. Now I am a part-time visiting professor at Deep Sea University. You have some things for Professor Zhou, so today I will take a substitute for the history of European Film." ”

"In addition," his gaze patrolled the classroom for a week and returned to the girl who was sitting next to him. "I will open a course on "Movie Appreciation" in the next semester. There will be about forty places. If you are interested, you can choose it."

Start class?

There was a low-pitched exclamation in the classroom, and Su Jin of the ear tip even heard the excitement of several girls in the vicinity.

"Take the bee to lead the butterfly..."

"What are you talking about?" Wang Hao heard her low snoring and turned to ask.

"No." Su Jin shook his head in a serious manner.

"Let's sign up for the next semester!" Wang Yiyi said, simply no longer paying attention to whether she spoke or not, but excitedly shook her arm and said.

"Register?" Su Jin looked strangely and raised his eyebrows. "You don't have a boyfriend, how are you so excited?"

"In any case, I have to go to class. The teacher who is good at listening to a long handsome voice is better than the old man." Wang Hao pushed her arm. "Go?"

"Don't go." Su Jinyu snorted and pouted, looking up at the peach eyes of the hooks, biting his teeth with hatred.