Feminist God

After one class, Wu Lian had already left with her lesson plan in her arms.

Some people in the class went to the toilet. Obviously, many people went out, but in the blink of an eye, it seemed that there were more people than before.

Old Wang, I'm serious. You don't know that handsome guy, I can't even eat lunch now.

That's right, I guess my other half may be him!

And I can also see that there are many more girls wandering around with their companions in the corridor, chatting with their companions from time to time, but they look at Lin Qing, but it is hard to move away from this look.

Historically, girls majoring in computer science have rarely seen boys. Even if there are, most of them are high imitations after makeup, almost as if they were born by a mother, but boys like Lin Qing who have no makeup are fascinated by them at a glance. There is no cure!

After several months of tempering, Lin Qing has gotten used to this kind of gaze. There is no way, it is so troublesome to look good, and he will be noticed by the opposite sex wherever he goes. Sometimes he secretly wonders whether he should go for plastic surgery and look ugly The whole kind.

Sighing, Lin Qing ignored these idiots, took out his mobile phone and chatted with Lin Yu about the daily routine.

Are Lin Yu's mother and father okay? Lin Qing lowered her head and sent a text message.

In this world, there is no WeChat, let alone QQ. The mainstream market is still the ancient means of communication such as mailboxes. The most fashionable thing at the moment is Longsheng Tieba, but the amount of memory is scary. The screens of Lin Qing and Lin Yu are full of people. In addition to making and receiving calls and sending text messages, the spider-print mobile phone can also play several educational online games.

After sending it, the phone didn't respond for a short time. He knew that Lin Yu should be in class or just finished class, but Lin Qing knew that it would not take long, and there would be a text message reply.

If Lin Yu were placed in the distant starry sky, he would dare to conclude that Lin Yu is definitely a perfect sister who is both good in character and learning, quiet and calm, and should also be the sister of a goddess in everyone's minds, but now she is an invincible college scum. It's not flattering.

Therefore, Lin Qing firmly believed that Lin Yu would not let go of such an opportunity to skip class.

It's all good.

Sister Qiu Ya came to our house to pick you up to go to college a few days ago!

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After a while, as expected, he received a reply, and he received several of them. When he saw one of the text messages, Lin Qing lost his mood with a dark face. He told Lin Yu that he was in class, and casually put his phone away. Then put it on the table.

He propped his face sideways with one hand, facing out of the window, and now Lin Qing is only interested in this.

When the sun shines on the delicate face, it looks like a celestial being who doesn't belong to the mortal world. It's noble and holy, and it's hard to make people feel half-blasphemy.

At this time, the girls not far away in the class have been paying attention to Lin Qing, and also noticed the mobile phone on his desk that can be used as a weapon. They wanted to strike up a conversation or ask for a contact information, and finally pushed and shoved For a while, everyone stopped at his inexplicable aura of a big boss, and no one dared to take a step forward.

Soon, Yang Youran finished recording all the content of Wu Lian's lecture, put down the ballpoint pen in her hand, and looked back at the first moment, and she was looking at Lin Qing. Up to now, she still has an unreal illusion , such a handsome male god would come to this subject full of female bachelors.

Unknowingly, Yang Youran looked a little foolish, and smiled foolishly.

Her deskmate and roommate is a girl named Xiao Yue, who looks quite sweet, with a pair of long white legs slightly bent, and then put her arms on Yang Youran's shoulders, looking here, she exclaimed from the bottom of her heart: Lin Qing looks so good-looking. If I can marry him into the family, my mom and dad might wake up laughing at night!

Yang Youran's expression froze, her beautiful eyes were lowered, and the indifference of being thousands of miles away spread all over her body.

Lin Qing is hers, and everything about Lin Qing is hers. She doesn't like to share Lin Qing with anyone, even if this person is her sister, even her cheap mother Yang Yingxuan would never want to take it away. Lin Qing!

Xiao Yue said with a muffled laugh: Sister Youran just finished laughing, I understand why sisters-in-law should not be bullied.

Only then did Yang Youran's attitude slow down, and he asked by the way: Why are there so many stinky bitches outside the door?

It's probably because of Lin Qing.

Xiao Yue hesitated for a while, and then said: Sister Youran, you said that Lin Qing is so charming, so don't the top ten male gods in our university all have their own beauty?

She has always had a doubt in her heart. From the day she entered the university, she heard that there are ten male gods in Beijing University, among them are Zhao Xiaotian, Niu Dameng, Li Duixin, Qi Chuxue, etc., and they are all amazing among the students. They are all charming and lovable, of course she has never seen them before, but she thinks in her heart that if these people are all prettier than Lin Qing, are they still human?

Maybe. Yang Youran didn't seem to be very interested in other boys, even if those ten were the legendary national husbands.

But now that every class is over, no one has noticed your existence! Xiao Yue blinked her bright beautiful eyes, feeling a little puzzled in her heart. Yang Youran's family is so rich, she can definitely try those big ten students. Any one of the male gods, but she just likes to be a licking dog, and Lin Qing doesn't seem to have discovered the existence of Yang Youran.

She was right, when a large group of girls appeared in front of her eyes, a boy would really become face-blind within a short period of time.

You don't understand emotional matters.

You don't seem to have Lin Qing's contact information yet. His mobile phone is on the table. Xiao Yue was full of helplessness. If she were herself, she would definitely choose among the top ten male gods who are more beautiful than Lin Qing any one of.

Then she pointed there, meaning something.

Yang Youran understood, and she also showed emotion. As long as she got Lin Qing's contact information, the distance between the two of them would be brought closer.

She thought that she didn't wear much makeup, her appearance was not fully revealed, and she was inevitably a little nervous. Ever since she saw that Lin Qing could easily subdue a few rough women, she knew that Lin Qing was not as harmless as his appearance. , if he was in a bad mood, he might have pushed himself to the ground and hammered him in public.

She faltered in an instant, stood up blushing, and said to Xiao Yue, I'll go to the bathroom first, and I'll ask for contact information when I come back.

After all, panting heavily, he ran away in a panic.

Xiao Yue blinked her eyes, feeling extremely contemptuous in her heart: Scared to pee? !

After Yang Youran left, she also became bored, flipping through the phone that Yang Youran bought for her not long ago, and browsed the Beijing University forum.

The posts are still those ordinary posts, most of which are the daily life of a certain woman eating and shitting, but today a dazzling red post suddenly appeared, and it was also pinned to the top and refined by the administrator.

After she clicked on it, she was taken aback for a moment, and then she said without hesitation: I bow!

Where the eyes meet, the 18-inch mobile phone screen is the forum of Beijing University.

(Wolf friends, the spring is here, and the computer major welcomes the best and handsome male god!)