Chapter 3130
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Wu Yue, who took an unusual way, wrote a love letter to frighten people. Ann Jiaxin had nothing wrong with it, and did not think about anything else at all.
On New Year's day, there is only one day off. Tomorrow, she will have class. She sits in Ye Jian's dormitory for a while, happily chatting with Xu Wen and He Jing about Ye Jian for nearly two hours. A group of four girls went to the canteen to have Chinese food. In the afternoon, she strolled around the school again. She left without any psychological burden.
Before leaving, Angie smiled at Ye Jian and said, "if you meet Wu Yue earlier than me, you can tell him directly that I like him and ask him to come to me by himself. There is no limit to the date. He will come to school to find me when he has time."
Ye Jian, who can't leave school, stood in her campus and said to her friend with a bright smile, "I hope it's you who express your feelings to him in person, not through me."
"Of course, if I meet Wu Yue in advance, I will remind him appropriately so that he can understand your mind."
"K, that's the deal." Ann, who only spent six hours at the University of science and technology of China, clapped with Ye Jian smilingly. When she came, she was out of her wits. When she left, she was in the sun.
After new year's day, the learning atmosphere and training of USTC became more tense. At the same time, the school's new year's party also entered the intense preparation.
When it comes time for Ye Jian to find out I don't really have the literary talent.
"Dancing? No! "
"Sing, ha ha, ha ha, I'm sorry, I can't either."
"Playing the piano, ha ha, ha ha, that I haven't learned it. "
"Sketch? Cross talk? Come on, look at my face. I don't have that special ability on my face. "
In the face of Liu Yang, the class leader in charge of the program collection, Ye Jian is a little nervous, mainly asking what she won't ask. The more she asks, the more she won't ask The class cadre's face then lengthens one point.
At this time, she did not dare to see how ugly Liu Yang's face was.
"I really can't move, nothing I haven't learned at all. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm really looking for the wrong person. " Ye Jian is willing to apologize with her hands closed. There is no way. She really can't.
She can 't do anything related to artistic performance. It' s not modesty, it 's not learning.
Liu Yang thought that his well-known Ye Jianye schoolmate could come up with a show in the town hall, but he asked what would not be, and the whole person was stupid.
In the eyes of the students in the class, Ye Jian is omnipotent. There is nothing she can't do. However, this time, she asked three questions and didn't know anything. The class cadres thought it rare.
Ye Jian herself is also very sad. She really has no advantages in the performance of literature and art. It's a cruel reality, which she never put in her heart.
"It's impossible. Why not? How did she sing the chorus then? " Liu Yang, who was hit, turned around in a bit of a panic, muttering.
Xu Wen almost has a cramp in her stomach when she laughs beside her. He Jing tries to help her, which makes her stable.
Only then did they know that their "eldest sister" was seriously lacking in literature and art, but what made them want to laugh was Liu Yang's face was hit hard and had an expression that could not be loved.
Ye Jian glanced at them with her eyes. After sweeping, she felt very funny. She pursed her mouth and smiled.
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Wu Yue, who took an unusual way, wrote a love letter to frighten people. Ann Jiaxin had nothing wrong with it, and did not think about anything else at all.
On New Year's day, there is only one day off. Tomorrow, she will have class. She sits in Ye Jian's dormitory for a while, happily chatting with Xu Wen and He Jing about Ye Jian for nearly two hours. A group of four girls went to the canteen to have Chinese food. In the afternoon, she strolled around the school again. She left without any psychological burden.
Before leaving, Angie smiled at Ye Jian and said, "if you meet Wu Yue earlier than me, you can tell him directly that I like him and ask him to come to me by himself. There is no limit to the date. He will come to school to find me when he has time."
Ye Jian, who can't leave school, stood in her campus and said to her friend with a bright smile, "I hope it's you who express your feelings to him in person, not through me."
"Of course, if I meet Wu Yue in advance, I will remind him appropriately so that he can understand your mind."
"K, that's the deal." Ann, who only spent six hours at the University of science and technology of China, clapped with Ye Jian smilingly. When she came, she was out of her wits. When she left, she was in the sun.
After new year's day, the learning atmosphere and training of USTC became more tense. At the same time, the school's new year's party also entered the intense preparation.
When it comes time for Ye Jian to find out I don't really have the literary talent.
"Dancing? No! "
"Sing, ha ha, ha ha, I'm sorry, I can't either."
"Playing the piano, ha ha, ha ha, that I haven't learned it. "
"Sketch? Cross talk? Come on, look at my face. I don't have that special ability on my face. "
In the face of Liu Yang, the class leader in charge of the program collection, Ye Jian is a little nervous, mainly asking what she won't ask. The more she asks, the more she won't ask The class cadre's face then lengthens one point.
At this time, she did not dare to see how ugly Liu Yang's face was.
"I really can't move, nothing I haven't learned at all. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm really looking for the wrong person. " Ye Jian is willing to apologize with her hands closed. There is no way. She really can't.
She can 't do anything related to artistic performance. It' s not modesty, it 's not learning.
Liu Yang thought that his well-known Ye Jianye schoolmate could come up with a show in the town hall, but he asked what would not be, and the whole person was stupid.
In the eyes of the students in the class, Ye Jian is omnipotent. There is nothing she can't do. However, this time, she asked three questions and didn't know anything. The class cadres thought it rare.
Ye Jian herself is also very sad. She really has no advantages in the performance of literature and art. It's a cruel reality, which she never put in her heart.
"It's impossible. Why not? How did she sing the chorus then? " Liu Yang, who was hit, turned around in a bit of a panic, muttering.
Xu Wen almost has a cramp in her stomach when she laughs beside her. He Jing tries to help her, which makes her stable.
Only then did they know that their "eldest sister" was seriously lacking in literature and art, but what made them want to laugh was Liu Yang's face was hit hard and had an expression that could not be loved.
Ye Jian glanced at them with her eyes. After sweeping, she felt very funny. She pursed her mouth and smiled.
Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
Wu Yue, who took an unusual way, wrote a love letter to frighten people. Ann Jiaxin had nothing wrong with it, and did not think about anything else at all. On New Year's day, there is only one day off. Tomorrow, she will have class. She sits in Ye Jian's dormitory for a while, happily chatting with Xu Wen and He Jing about Ye Jian for nearly two hours. A group of four girls went to the canteen to have Chinese food. In the afternoon, she strolled around the school again. She left without any psychological burden. Before leaving, Angie smiled at Ye Jian and said, "if you meet Wu Yue earlier than me, you can tell him directly that I like him and ask him to come to me by himself. There is no limit to the date. He will come to school to find me when he has time." Ye Jian, who can't leave school, stood in her campus and said to her friend with a bright smile, "I hope it's you who express your feelings to him in person, not through me." "Of course, if I meet Wu Yue in advance, I will remind him appropriately so that he can understand your mind." "K, that's the deal." Ann, who only spent six hours at the University of science and technology of China, clapped with Ye Jian smilingly. When she came, she was out of her wits. When she left, she was in the sun. After new year's day, the learning atmosphere and training of USTC became more tense. At the same time, the school's new year's party also entered the intense preparation. When it comes time for Ye Jian to find out I don't really have the literary talent. "Dancing? No! " "Sing, ha ha, ha ha, I'm sorry, I can't either." "Playing the piano, ha ha, ha ha, that I haven't learned it. " "Sketch? Cross talk? Come on, look at my face. I don't have that special ability on my face. " In the face of Liu Yang, the class leader in charge of the program collection, Ye Jian is a little nervous, mainly asking what she won't ask. The more she asks, the more she won't ask The class cadre's face then lengthens one point. At this time, she did not dare to see how ugly Liu Yang's face was. "I really can't move, nothing I haven't learned at all. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm really looking for the wrong person. " Ye Jian is willing to apologize with her hands closed. There is no way. She really can't. She can 't do anything related to artistic performance. It' s not modesty, it 's not learning. Liu Yang thought that his well-known Ye Jianye schoolmate could come up with a show in the town hall, but he asked what would not be, and the whole person was stupid. In the eyes of the students in the class, Ye Jian is omnipotent. There is nothing she can't do. However, this time, she asked three questions and didn't know anything. The class cadres thought it rare. Ye Jian herself is also very sad. She really has no advantages in the performance of literature and art. It's a cruel reality, which she never put in her heart. "It's impossible. Why not? How did she sing the chorus then? " Liu Yang, who was hit, turned around in a bit of a panic, muttering. Xu Wen almost has a cramp in her stomach when she laughs beside her. He Jing tries to help her, which makes her stable. Only then did they know that their "eldest sister" was seriously lacking in literature and art, but what made them want to laugh was Liu Yang's face was hit hard and had an expression that could not be loved. Ye Jian glanced at them with her eyes. After sweeping, she felt very funny. She pursed her mouth and smiled. Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
