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22, Chapter 22(2/2)

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

"How do I know this?"

Sun Wenhao: "I just want to be so hard-working and hard-working. I must like you. Treat her to dinner. If it's two people, it won't be good. Why don't you do her a favor and return the favor."

"What can I help..."

"Hey, I thought of it!"

Xue Youka went to Tian Aiyi and said, "I have a turbo course schedule here. It's a good idea for you to go to his class and sit next to him... He can't run away during class for two hours."

You should be able to add WeChat to your class. As long as WeChat can be added, we will talk about the rest later."

Xue Youka: "That's right!! I also think this method is good."

"But, your hair is a problem..."

His pink hair is like a missile in the dark. Unless the professor is blind, it is impossible not to notice him.

Xue Youka immediately replied: "It's okay, senior, I have fake hair, I'm going to find a black one right away, just give me the course schedule, I promise to arrange it for you!!"

Xue Youka saw that he had a macroeconomics class tonight.

This turbo master is from the same college as him, but from the economics department next door.

Xue Youka quickly called Sun Wenhao: "Mouse, do you have black fake hair? Or dark brown. I'll wear it in class later."

"Are you anxious? I'll look for it and I remember there is one..."

"I'll come and get it now."

He scanned a bicycle and rode it from T to Y.

Although they are not far apart, these two universities are in the same place among the universities in this circle. T University is the top university in the country, and although Y University is also 211, it is inferior to T University.

Too many.

Xue Youka rode outside the gate of their school. Mouse was holding a storage bag in his hand, which contained a soft and smooth black fake fur.

"What's so urgent?"

"I'll tell you later."

Before Sun Wenhao could tell him that the wig was the same model as Gui Xiaotaro's, Xue Youka rode away on his bicycle.

After returning to the dormitory, Xue Youka took a shower, came out and opened the storage bag, only to see that it was long hair.

"Mouse...you, why do you have long hair?"

"You walked too fast. I haven't had time to tell you. I bought this from Kotaro Idegui before. I haven't worn it yet. My head is too big and I look like a crossdresser when I put it on... I was just about to tell you that you

If you don't go to the barber shop and get a haircut, you'll run away."

Of the four roommates, two went out to play and one was in the library.

Xue Youka was alone in the dormitory and put on the wig. After wearing it a few times, he had experience. In addition, because he has a small head, the wig didn't look fake at all when he put it on. It looked almost like real hair.

Xue Youka looked in the mirror and thought it was so strange. He had never had such long hair before, and the ends of his hair hung down almost to his chest. Just when he was looking for scissors everywhere in the dormitory and planned to cut his long hair twice,

The dormitory door opened.

My roommate opened the door, saw a girl with long hair in the dormitory, and slammed the door.

He looked up at the house number.

511.

That's right, that's right.

Knocked on the door.

Xue Youka opened the door: "...Brother Xiao."

Brother Xiao is the oldest person in their dormitory. On the first day after entering the dormitory, the people were divided into 1, 2, 3 and 4 according to their age. Brother Xiao is the eldest.

Brother Xiao's frightened eyes were fixed on his face, and then he looked at his hair. He couldn't say the word "brother" at all.

"That... that," he couldn't help but become much softer when he spoke, "Young youngest, you..."

"Wig." Xue Youka explained with a calm expression, "I had to go to a class, and I was afraid that the teacher would notice me, so I found a black wig. Isn't it weird?"

"It's not strange, it's just..." He knew that the youngest in the dormitory was very handsome, and he also knew that behind his back, the girls called Xue Youka the light of the finance department.

But I didn't expect that the youngest wearing a wig... would be able to look so good.

"Pretty good, eh." He scratched his head.

"Will you be regarded as a girl?"

"No... you are so tall, you have an Adam's apple, and you still have leg hair... Oh no, you don't have a few leg hairs, but you don't look like a girl. If you look at it from the back, you look a bit like it, but not from the front.

.”

Xue Youka went out wearing a loose white jersey. He didn't play basketball. He Xiaoyou bought the clothes from a float in the mall. The number 19 was printed on the back.

When he left the dormitory, people kept looking back at him. Xue Youka even heard someone say: "Damn it, why did a beautiful woman enter our dormitory? How did he come in..."

"Why is this beauty taller than me?"

Xue Youka almost wanted to turn around and reply in a rough voice: "Have you ever seen a beautiful woman with size 42 feet? I will take it out and you will believe it or not!"

Xue Youka found the lecture theater in advance and sat in the back to observe. He only saw Turbo once at the scene last week and knew what he looked like and that he had big black arms.

The classroom was half full, and most of the students had come in. Xue Youka sat in the back and looked forward, and soon noticed a boy with a black tattoo on his arm. He strode over and sat directly next to the tattooed man.

Afraid that the other party would run away, he waited for two minutes and pretended to cover his face with a macroeconomics book. It wasn't until the class bell rang and the professor came in that Xue Youka called him in a low voice: "Hey, senior."

The tattooed man next to him looked down at this beautiful sister.

When did they get such a beautiful girl?

Ah, so heartwarming.

The girl's deliberately lowered voice was not very sweet, but very gentle: "Hello, senior...can we add WeChat?"

"Ahem...Okay." The tattooed man quickly took out his cell phone.

Only then did Xue Youka see his appearance clearly.

It doesn't feel right.

Turbo seems to be very handsome. Although this one is not ugly, it is not that handsome.

"Are you turbo?"

Tattooed man: "..."

Seeing his expression, Xue Youka immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, senior, I seem to have recognized the wrong person!"

"It's okay...Senior sister, did you come to class specifically to chase Turbo?"

"Yes, I have an interview with him."

"Oh, it's an interview... don't worry, I'll help you find him." The tattooed man started to look up in the classroom, and soon found him. He quietly said to the elementary school girl, "He is in the last row, you go to the left

Look for the one wearing the black tiger hat."

Xue Youka looked back and found him quickly. He could vaguely see the face under the brim of the hat. It was indeed the drummer of the band he had seen that night... But that's wrong, why doesn't he have a tattoo?

The tattooed man seemed to understand his doubts, and explained in the voice of the professor: "His black arms are usually covered with tattoo stickers, which are not as cool as you think. I have them all tattooed for several years.

"

Tattooed man raises his black arm and puts it on the table.

Xue Youka took a look and nodded: "Yeah, that's cool."

"Hehe, it's just so so..." The tattooed man smiled sheepishly, picked up his phone and showed the QR code on it, "Then, school girl, this WeChat account... let's add it?"

Xue Youka was stunned for a second, and then said in a rough voice: "Brother, I am a man."

The tattooed man was instantly frightened: "..."

He looked carefully and saw that the school girl he thought was really a man. Except for his hair, nothing else was concealed. His "flat" chest, obvious Adam's apple, jersey and sneakers...

Fuck, this really seems to be a man.

Xue Youka kept looking back.

I was thinking about how I could inadvertently sit over and sit next to the turbo.

It's just that there are three rows between him and Master Turbo, which is too far... Xue Youka raised his eyes and looked at the respected professor on the podium, and did not dare to act rashly.

But Xue Youka still stared at him, thinking that he would block him after class and never give him a chance to escape.

Cheng Yu didn't pay much attention to the class. He was playing with a pen in his hand and his eyes fell on his iPad. They had recently come up with a new album, but the lead single had not yet been decided. He was constructing the melody in his mind.

He could also feel the sight from the front, but Cheng Yu was used to it, so he just lowered the brim of his hat and didn't care.

It's just that the gaze was too clingy. She kept looking back at him over and over again. Cheng Yu got really tired of looking at him and raised his head to glare at him.

It was a girl with long black hair and side bangs. Their eyes happened to meet in the air. At that moment, all the blood in Cheng Yu's body began to boil, all the coldness in his eyes evaporated, and the pen in his hand fell to the ground.

On the table.
Chapter completed!
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