• At this time, Luo Nanqiu should be preparing for class, so he stepped on the point to give him a message.
• Jiang Mo: What are you doing?
• Luo Nanqiu replied quickly: Prepare for class.
• Luo Nanqiu: What are you doing?
• Jiang Mo replied without changing his face: Brush the question.
• Luo Nanqiu did not have any doubts about this: Jiang classmate, you are really diligent.
• Jiang Mo: Luo classmate you are not bad.
• Jiang Mo: What class are you going to take?
• Luo Nanqiu: The application of economic models. The old lecturer is very hypnotic.
• Very good. There is a clue.
• Jiang Mo bowed his head and typed: How does it compare to Lao Zhou?
• Luo Nanqiu: It's much more powerful than Lao Zhou. It's a big movie in five minutes in class.
• Luo Nanqiu: Well, let's not talk about it, I have to go to class.
• Jiang Mo: Hmm.
• With a specific course name, finding classrooms becomes much easier.
• Good English is convenient to ask directions.
• Jiang Mo quickly found the classroom.
• The people inside were in class, and the old professor who was lecturing was really hypnotized, and he looked around and fell a lot.
• Luo Nanqiu is very eye-catching among them, not only because he is one of the few people who has not fallen, but also because his personal temperament is also otherworldly.
• He was listening carefully to the class and had no time to pay attention to the situation outside.
• It was exactly what he wanted - a surprise.
• There was also a girl standing there at the door, looking inside, as if waiting for someone.
• Jiang Mo was not interested in her. He took out a black mask and put it on, lowered his hat a little, and then leaned against the wall to make up for his sleep.
• He hadn't slept since he got off the plane, and he'd been in the car -- and he had to change trains along the way, and 00 always slept for less than an hour.
• University courses often took about an hour and a half. When he finished class, he could go directly to lunch. Jiang Mo simply took advantage of this time to catch up on sleep.
• I don't know how long I slept. Anyway, when I woke up again, I only felt my legs were numb and my neck was sore. The people inside seemed to be ready to get out of class. Most of the people who slept woke up and looked out the window.
• Jiang Mo moved his neck and then moved his legs.
• Tsk. Sleeping standing up is uncomfortable.
• Luo Nanqiu lowered his head and took notes. The foreigner sitting next to him suddenly arched him with his elbow, motioned for him to look at the door, and said in English, "Luo, your girlfriend is here waiting for you to finish class again."
• At this time, the old professor just announced the end of class.
• Luo Nanqiu covered the pen and started to clean up the things on the table. Hearing this, he looked outside the door... It was Wu Yuwei. He took his eyes back and frowned: "She is not my girlfriend."
• "Then I should like you, right? Take good care of it!" The foreigner said excitedly.
• Luo Nanqiu: "..." Grasp my ass.
• He got up with his packed bag and left.
• "Why are you here again?" Luo Nanqiu carried her schoolbag on one shoulder, walked to the door and said to Wu Yuwei expressionlessly.
• "Waiting for you to eat together, I just have a few questions I want to ask you." Wu Yuwei smiled sweetly.
• "You can ask Yu Yi. I'm very busy," Luo Nanqiu said.
• "Oh, I'm here, let's have a meal together."
• Not far away, Jiang Mo raised his brows.
• Unexpectedly, the person the girl was waiting for was the same as him.
• The people passing by were still looking at them ambiguously.
• Very uncomfortable.
• Jiang Mo walked over slowly and said softly, "I'm sorry, he has an appointment."
• Luo Nanqiu looked at him in shock.
• Wu Yuwei: "Who are you???"
• "Why did you come suddenly? Didn't you say hello? Did you come to me with the question? Jiang classmate?" Luo Nanqiu was shocked and turned into indifferent, and said with a half-smile.
• It's not that he didn't see someone standing not far away just now, but this person was too tightly wrapped. Besides, he always thought that Jiang Mo could not appear here at this time, so he naturally didn't think deeply about it.
• He was the only one who could recognize him as soon as he walked in and said another word... Even if he had no face.
• Jiang Mo took off his hat and pulled the mask to his chin: "Why? Not welcome?"
• "Welcome." Luo Nanqiu hugged him, "Why are you wearing such a little, it's cooling down here."
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