When Liu Lanxi heard that it was Mo Huasong again, she said angrily: "You can just eat it, I don't want to eat it."

When she was practicing just now, she heard Xiaomeng and the others coming back talking and laughing, saying that Mo Huasong treated them to a big dinner, and everyone was thinking about it, which made her feel a little angry.

That boy named Mo Huasong is so hateful. She doesn't even like him, so why is he pestering her?

Liu Lanxi is used to facing these pursuing eyes and knows how to deal with them.

As long as she doesn't care about the other person, after a while, the other person will realize and leave.

But she didn't expect that Mo Huasong would ask her roommate to give her something again, which made her even more angry.

"If someone else gives me something in the future, don't carry it for me, you know?" Liu Lanxi said with a straight face.

"Okay." Xiaomeng and the others saw that Liu Lanxi was angry and knew that they would not be able to carry anything for her in the future.

Xiaomeng asked in a low voice: "Lan Xi, what should I do with these lunch boxes?"

"You take it out and eat it, or throw it away. I won't eat it anyway," Liu Lanxi said.

Seeing this, Xiaomeng and the others had to quietly open the three lunch boxes at the back. One box contained braised pigeon, the second box contained sizzling beef, and the third box contained white rice.

The white rice is a bit yellow, I don’t know what kind of rice it is made of.

"It smells so good." Li Biyao whispered. "Anyway, it was made at noon. It should not go bad in the afternoon. I will use it for dinner."

When Liu Lanxi smelled the fragrance, she couldn't help but open her eyes, her eyes full of surprise.

Braised pigeon and sizzling beef are her favorite dishes.

What particularly surprised her was the yellow rice, which she often eats at home. So if she was allowed to eat white rice here, she would be a little uncomfortable.

How is this possible? How could Mo Huasong know that I like to eat these things? None of them are wrong.

Especially yellow rice, few people eat it here, right?

Thinking of this, Liu Lanxi asked: "Xiaomeng, where are these meals served?"

"It's the Yikong Hotel opposite the school." Xiaomeng answered.

"Okay, I'll invite you to have dinner there tonight." Liu Lanxi thought about these dishes that were very suitable for her, and her stomach couldn't help but growl.

Although she really wants to eat the food sent by Mo Huasong, she won't eat it, even if she is hungry.

"Gurgling." Liu Lanxi's stomach rang again.

Xiao Meng and the others glanced at each other and saw that Liu Lanxi was so hungry and she was still stubbornly refusing to eat. "Lan Xi, what do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

"No, I'm not hungry anymore." Liu Lanxi shook her head.

She is a bit picky about what she eats. She just saw these things she likes to eat, and she only wants to eat these things. How can she eat the unappetizing food in the hall again.

Yikong Hotel, right? Well, I'll go there to eat in the afternoon. Liu Lanxi thought to herself.

Anyway, she is a cultivator, so sometimes she can go without food for several days without any problem.

Her stomach growled just now because she saw something she liked to eat.

Mo Huasong, you bad guy, I will never like you in this life, so don't waste your efforts.

Liu Lanxi, who had just turned eighteen, still had the preconceptions of a young girl in her heart.

No matter how handsome Mo Huasong is, she still doesn't like him.

He is just like other young men, arrogant and self-righteous, and he also wants to attract her with delicious food. Well, that is impossible.

Thinking of this, Liu Lanxi closed her eyes again and continued practicing.

Mo Huasong did not leave Zhanhai Art College, but was in the leisure zone not far from Liu Lanxi's dormitory.

He sat on the stone chair and practiced the exercises quietly.

Some students passed by and looked at Mo Huasong strangely.

Today is the registration time for new students. They thought it was new students.

The wake-up bell rang, and soon Liu Lanxi and the others came down from the dormitory building and walked towards the classroom.

As soon as Liu Lanxi came down, Mo Huasong could notice it.

But he didn't move and continued to sit there and practice.

This leisure zone is the only way for Liu Lanxi and others to go to the classroom.

So, when they passed by here together, they saw Mo Huasong.

"Lan Xi, he is still there." Xiao Meng said softly to Liu Lanxi.

After the previous contact, Liu Lanxi felt that Xiaomeng, a girl who was a bit fat, had a good heart.

Although he talks sometimes, he doesn't harm anyone.

Liu Lanxi looked at Mo Huasong and frowned slightly. "We don't need to worry about him. Let's go to the classroom."

At this time, Mo Huasong opened his eyes and said to Liu Lanxi: "Lan Xi, good afternoon."

"Hmph." Liu Lanxi snorted coldly, then continued walking forward, ignoring Mo Huasong.

She thought he would follow, but he just sat there.

When Liu Lanxi entered the classroom, she breathed a sigh of relief.

She came here to learn the technique and didn't want to waste other time here.

Xiao Meng said to Liu Lanxi strangely: "Lan Xi, you said you just met today, why does Mo Huasong stay there all the time? I heard him say that he is a sophomore student at Zhanhai University.

Don’t you have to go to class?”

Li Biyao next to him said: "It's hard to say. Think about it. Nowadays, young gentlemen who have a little money don't concentrate on class, they spend all their time outside drinking and drinking. Judging from the noon, Mo Huasong can order such a good meal to treat us all at once.

To eat, it shows that his family has some money."

"Oh, why don't we have money at home?" The other girls sighed.

Among the girls in their dormitory, except for Liu Lanxi who has never talked about her family affairs, the other five girls' families are not rich.

At most, the parents are civil servants or working in public institutions. They are not short of money, but they are not rich either.

Liu Lanxi disagreed: "The truth is that you have the ability. I can't stand people who rely on their own family to do mischief outside."

"Yes, so do we." The other girls echoed.

When Liu Lanxi entered the classroom, the boys turned their heads and looked over.

In the morning, word had spread about the Art Institute.

A beautiful girl came to Class 1 (1) of the Art Department. She was so beautiful that she was immediately recognized by the students as one of the top ten campus beauties of the Art School.

This is not simple. You must know that in the past, the top ten beauties in the art college were always girls from the music department. How could there be anything like the art department?

So as soon as the news spread, the senior boys in the art department who were interning outside all said desperately that they would rush back to school before tomorrow to meet this junior sister who brought glory to their art department.

Of course, whether you want to see and win glory or win over others is another matter.
Chapter completed!