As soon as Wang Yan left, the young man became more and more entangled.

"School sister, my name is Wang Xing, the king of the inner sage and the outer sage, the wanderer's boundless walking."

"What are you doing when you go back to school? Our club has a competition, international level. As a junior, I am the backbone. If the junior is interested in robotics, I can invite you to watch the competition at that time."

"You Diwu students have worked harder than our science and engineering. I admire you very much. You can make a living by your appearance, but you have to work hard to compete for your talents..."

Although he was praised, Liu Li became more and more impatient.

To be fair, Wang Xingdan took it out and looked OK, the school was good, the height was good, the appearance was good, and the dress was good.

But compared with Wang Yan, whom I just met, it was no longer enough to see it.

In fact, although Liu Li had a little impression of Wang Yan when she was waiting for the bus at Gujiao Station, she couldn't have any good feelings for her.

Changes occur when getting off the bus and transfer.

In the waiting room in the provincial capital, Liu Li sat diagonally opposite Wang Yan, watching Wang Yan carefully read a large piece of work in a straight and leisurely posture for twenty minutes, almost no movement.

Liu Li particularly appreciated the calmness and concentration.

Moreover, Liu Li thought Wang Yan was very kind - because of his demeanor.

The waist is straight, the head is very straight, the shoulder blades are open, and they are naturally relaxed.

When walking, straighten your eyes when sitting, straighten your eyes when you look at people, and don’t turn around.

The above characteristics are particularly similar to those of students who are studying dance, but Liu Li is sure that Wang Yan is definitely not from dancing. Children who are studying dance will use ballet basic training to correct their forms, and the details left behind cannot be hidden from experts.

This can only be said that Wang Yan has a good upbringing and has paid attention to his demeanor since childhood, so he has the natural physical coordination and confidence in his posture.

Therefore, although Wang Yan's appearance is not very handsome and has a youthful look that he is not very handsome, Liu Li still thinks he has a good temperament.

Even though Wang Yan dresses very casually, it is a bit shabby.

It is not easy for a little boy to wear street stalls worth dozens of dollars, but his posture is upright.

It is a complete mystery to match it with a pair of canvas shoes worth more than 1,000 yuan and a travel bag worth tens of thousands of yuan.

If you put a foil next to it with a golden and jade, it will make people feel infinitely favorable.

In psychology, this is called the "contrast effect".

Liu Li was hoping that Wang Yan would come back soon so that she could get rid of the dog licking next door.

You are not qualified as a spare tire, why are you so unsure about it?

Looking at Wang Yan's figure, Liu Li suddenly found a detail: Wang Yan did not push the bathroom door, but walked around the door and folded it back directly.

What's going on?

Didn't he have to go to the bathroom?

Just as he was confused, Wang Yan turned back, stood in the aisle, blinked at Liu Li, and smiled slightly.

"Senior sister, there is someone in the bathroom. Can I sit outside? I'll save the trouble of going out later."

"Oh... OK!"

Liu Li finally realized, overjoyed, and moved directly into it.

"I was about to sit by the window and see the scenery. Thank you, my opponent's junior brother!"

Finally left the noise source and felt comfortable!

When Wang Yan sat down, she finally couldn't help but be happy. She leaned into the boy's ear and whispered: "Senior brother, you are so smart!"

Exhale like orchids, gently blowing to his ears, and the soft hair brushed across his neck. The faint fragrance floated, making Wang Yan completely uneasy.

To be honest, the cultivation instrument can only ensure demeanor, but it cannot control the body's natural reactions. So Wang Yan quickly rose a lot of goose bumps on his skin, and his ear roots were burned a little red.

When Liu Li saw Wang Yan's reaction, she realized that her actions seemed to be a little too intimate. Her pretty face turned slightly red and she immediately opened the distance.

But seeing the little boy seemingly never touching a woman's innocent reaction in his lifetime, his shyness was immediately overwhelmed by the funny feeling, and even a very taboo stimulation in his heart.

I am a female bully, he is a little puppy!

Oh~ it's a little black, little black dog!

If you like it, it will definitely not be that fast, but Wang Yan made Liu Li very happy, which is true.

So she had a rare counterattack: "You are so interesting, junior... Could it be that you have never been in a relationship before?"

I was exposed by a delicate cat girl. How can I bear it?

"No." Wang Yan turned around calmly and took the initiative to look at Liu Li, "The main reason is that he has never met someone as beautiful and elegant as his senior sister."

Only God knows that Wang Yan is already panicked, his heart is pounding like a tractor.

No matter how rich you are, Brother Chu is Brother Chu.

Things about men and women are useless, and the knowledge in books is useless. In practice, it was nonsense.

After you have developed and mature, you will touch the opposite sex for the first time and your heart will not beat or shake your hands. Let everyone see! You are born with a duck king, so don’t do it wrong.

Wang Yan was thrilled, but Liu Li didn't know that after being praised by the other party, his arrogant arrogance was immediately knocked out, a little shy and joyful.

"Hmph, you can talk!"

Wang Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What about you, senior sister? Have you ever been in love?"

"Of course I've talked about it!"

Liu Li raised his eyebrows aggressively, then, inexplicably, deflated and muttered in a low voice: "Does the talks in elementary school count?"

"Calculate."

Wang Yan held back his smile and comforted her, and suddenly became curious: "It's impossible for a senior sister to be chased by no one, right? Why is it that I'm so single?"

"What a joke! I want to talk, but how can I have time?"

A question made Liu Li completely resentful.

"Are you so easy to take the imperial dance exam? You only recruit 300 freshmen every year, and you will be able to get a national art student PK, and there are also art seedlings from major affiliated high schools in the imperial capital. Those who can take the Emperor dance exam from other places will practice at least 8×8!"

"Eight years, practicing 8 hours a day is not considered a cultural class!"

"When I go to school, I think I can relax, right? As a result, I get up at 6 o'clock in the morning, dance, rehearse, and cultural classes, and go to at least 8 o'clock in the evening. After the main class, there are always perverts who pull you to practice more. Go to bed at 11 o'clock and fall into a coma when you get stuck with the pillow..."

"As for the holidays, it's even worse. Where does the winter and summer vacation come from? If you don't practice for a day, you will be regressed, and if you don't practice for a week, you will be over."

"I went home on the 22nd. I went to the park every morning and was watched by people. I had to bite the bullet and practice basic skills. Today I went back to celebrate my sister's birthday. Next, everyone had to go to the practice hall together..."

"Do you think those boys have girlfriends in a 3:7 ratio in our school? You're wrong, most of them are single dogs!"

I'm so exaggerated, is the No. 1 Dance Academy in China so exaggerated?

Wang Yan was a little unbelievable and puzzled, so he asked, "Why are you putting such great pressure on yourself?"

Liu Li lowered her eyelids, her expression was a little lonely, and she seemed to be confused, and she said softly: "Dance is a special youthful meal that you can eat, you don't understand."

Wang Yan suddenly felt a little distressed. It might have nothing to do with anything else, it was just hormones.

Little boys probably have such a day.

Anyway, Wang Yan gently and leniently expressed encouragement: "Tell me, maybe I can understand?"
Chapter completed!