The two said that they had never spoken formally or introduced each other before. Although they had met several times, they were completely unfamiliar. Even the names of the two were heard from others, and at this moment they just nodded to each other. .

After a few simple words, the dean really liked the child Chu Ci very much. He patted her hand for fear and told her that she could come to her at any time if she didn’t understand. He touched a handful of pine nuts from the bag next to him, and stuffed them into Chu Ci's hands. The kind face blinked at Chu Ci with a childish look.

Chu Ci laughed out of nowhere, thanked him sweetly, and stuffed the pine nuts into his pocket, then turned and left.

The expression on Qin Shu's face remained unchanged, and he glanced calmly at the computer screen of the old professor. The lyrics of the song selected on it had not been turned off. Qin Shu had a little dark light in his eyes and placed the workbook in his hand. Go to the side, and then speak to your mentor what you want to say today.

"Tutor, I heard that the competition time has changed? Several people in our class have been preparing for a while since last semester. I mainly want to come to discuss with you. We want to record the song and send it to the organizer in advance."

...

The words between Qin Shu and the instructor were of course inaudible to Chu Ci, but even if they heard it, it would not be regarded as the same.

Outside, the sun was full of sunlight, and the dark red withered leaves seemed to fall as if they wanted to cover the sunlight. After drifting twice in the wind, they either fell to the ground softly or hit the asphalt paved road. There was a crisp crashing sound, and finally let the sunlight cover them completely.

There is no class in the next class, and there is only one class in the afternoon. I have already spent a lot of time in the office just now. Chu Ci is carrying her small canvas bag and intends to stroll around the school. After lunch, , Go to the library to nest.

Just leave, Beijing University is really big. Chu Ci often runs here in the foreign language school of the library and the dormitory. With the addition of an east cafeteria a little far away, I haven't been to other places.

The white canvas shoes of the little girl in a light blue broad David's clothing stepped on the fallen leaves. Many of the fallen leaves had dried out and fell down. The feeling of stepping on was crisp. Chu Ci bends her eyes and looks for it. In one direction, lift your foot to move forward.

It was just a few steps away, but a force came from behind him, and he grabbed Chu Ci's hat like this, pulled Chu Ci back, and then grabbed Chu Ci's back collar.

Chu Ci continued to move forward, looking a little dazed, looking a little stunned. He was pulled back by the force for several steps. This was the reaction to a low voice, and he raised his head back. He leaned back slightly, trying to see who was holding him, and then his little head was held back from behind.

The person's voice was a little lazy, and the hand supporting Chu Ci's small head used some strength to push her forward, "Stand well, don't fall."

"Brother?"

Chu Ci subconsciously uttered, this time he turned around and glanced at the person in front of him.

From the voice just now, I could tell that this person was her senior. As soon as he turned his head, Chu Ci met Qiao Sirui's dark eyes.