Today is Cheng Yan’s first day of class.

There was no class in the first day of the morning, and the second day was "Ancient History of the World". Cheng Yan finished reading this textbook when he was in high school.

But at least it is the first class in a semester, and the department leaders are likely to come to inspect, so it is difficult to miss classes.

The teacher was still the teacher from last semester. Cheng Yan was already quite familiar with this middle-aged woman. Because of her parents, she still took good care of Cheng Yan. But this still did not give Cheng Yan a desire to listen to the class. She took a book called "Critique of Pure Reason" and sat on the first row against the wall and watched.

Because there is a barber shop on the school's commercial street to conduct activities, it is very cheap, so she went to do a hairstyle yesterday, cut her hair a little shorter, dyed it if she didn't look carefully and couldn't tell that it was not a black color.

She looked at the book silently without distraction.

The teacher didn't care about her.

Not long after, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

But it is not the end of this big class, but a small section in the middle, which means everyone can rest for ten minutes.

Cheng Yan still kept reading, lowering her head and motionless, as if she hadn't heard the ringtone at all. At the same time, she turned a blind eye to the classroom that suddenly became noisy and the classmates coming and going around her.

Her hair hangs down from both sides, but her face doesn't cover her face, and it looks like the most beautiful scenery in this classroom.

Many classmates were peeking at her, including those in the same class and those in the next class. Cheng Yan had long been accustomed to this kind of thing.

Suddenly, she felt someone poking her back.

Cheng Yan turned his head and saw that several girls in the same dormitory with her sat behind her at some point. One of the girls was looking for a boyfriend in this class, all of whom were smiling and looking at her. One of the girls was still stretching out his hand and keeping the poking position.

"Um?"

Cheng Yan looked back again, and there were also a few boys sitting there, smiling at her. Someone even greeted her attentively.

She withdrew her gaze and said lightly: "What are you doing here?"

Cheng Yan knew the virtues of these people in her dormitory. They came early to occupy the front row, and they came early to occupy the last row, and they almost never set foot in the upper half of the classroom. They even went to the back door to go to the toilet.

Deng Xuhong's eyes lit up and said, "We only know now that the hotel you open is Anju Hotel!"

At the same time, the eyes of several other girls and boys were also shiny.

Cheng Yan frowned, thought for a while, and said, "So you are here to gossip..."

After a pause, she said, "To be precise, it was a hotel run by my brother, not my house, and didn't I tell the location of my hotel at the beginning of the last semester?"

Du Liu picked out the problem in her words: "I said, "I said, "I didn't open my house, and I said, "I'm a hotel."

Cheng Yan: “…”

She pursed her lips and said, "What do you want to say, just say it, class will begin later."

Deng Xuhong immediately asked: "So little luoli is your cat?"

Li Xuelian said: "I am very popular recently, the most beautiful goddess in Beihai, "Do you know me too?"

Du Liu's boyfriend Luo Dashi was not interested in the little luoli, the most beautiful goddess in Beihai. He looked at Cheng Yan eagerly: "The Feiyu Female is also working in your hotel? It is the one who plays games well! That anchor!"

“…Can you come one by one?”

"Speak quickly!"

"Little luoli is raised by my family, the lucky cat." Cheng Yan said lightly. She found that she was inexplicably proud when she was saying this.

"Wow!!" Several girls exclaimed in surprise, and little stars began to flash in their eyes.

"'Flying Fish Female' also working at my house." Cheng Yan continued.

"Oh!!" the boys also exclaimed.

The students from two classes in the classroom and the teacher holding cups and drinking hot water heard the movements and looked at this side. Someone was curious and walked over from the seat to hear what they were talking about.

"But that's the most beautiful goddess in Beihai, how do you know?" Cheng Yan suddenly said again.

"On the Internet!" Li Xuelian said, "Are you in charge of that 'little luoli' account with a bad temper? I watched all the videos one by one today and found that you were there in it. I didn't even notice it before!"

"I sent it." Cheng Yan said.

"Wow, no, no, my heart beats so hard!" Li Xuelian covered her breasts that she didn't have at all, and said, "Then you should have an impression that there was a video you recorded with the figure of the 'The Most Beautiful Goddess of Beihai', and then someone turned it out and posted it online. Now everyone knows that you can find the Most Beautiful Goddess of Beihai in Xiaoluoli's bad temper."

"That's it..." Cheng Yan said.

"How did you know her? You're still having dinner together!"

"He works in my hotel, and it is our front desk." Cheng Yan said.

"ah?"

"Impossible!"

"Then why was she in Beihai?"

Everyone raised a series of questions.

Looking up, Cheng Yan was surrounded by gossip eyes.

"Because everyone in our hotel went to Beihai together a few days ago." Cheng Yan said, "Sister Yin Dan also went there, well, it's the Feiyu Female Hero you mentioned. I heard that she was playing games in the Beihai Internet Cafe and was photographed. It was raining that day, and I and another person went to Beihai Old Street with the goddess you mentioned, and they went to the Internet Cafe to play games. Unexpectedly, they were all photographed."

"Some people say you are hyping, isn't it hype?" asked a boy in the same class.

“Hyph?”

Cheng Yan frowned and looked at him.

It has been half a year in a class, and she has known no more than ten people in the class. She can't pronounce the boy's name, and maybe she can't recognize him even when walking on the street, and at most she feels familiar.

"How could it be hype? How can it be hype? How can I have time to hype it!" Cheng Yan said with a frown.

"That's it!" Li Xuelian supported Cheng Yan, "Look at the goddess's natural expression, the angle of taking pictures, and the account of the person who posted the video first, it was obviously taken by someone else. Also, with the goddess' appearance, can it be hyped? Even if she goes to the entertainment industry, even if she doesn't have any talent, she can become popular just by relying on her face."

He doesn't have any talent!

He is not a goddess either!

Cheng Yan thought so in his heart, but did not say it out.

Everyone gathered together for a while to discuss it warmly, but she didn't participate, just listened silently.

At this time, the others in the classroom also heard what the group of people were saying, and there was an uproar in an instant, and the classroom seemed to be boiling. For a moment, Cheng Yan was completely at the center of everyone's eyes, which made her a little uncomfortable.

The last time this happened, it seemed that it was at the end of last semester - the classmates gathered together, and some boys were inevitably a little excited after drinking. At this time, a woman who specialized in selling flowers to earn money for college students came in. After a few quarrels, a group of young boys paid for the money.

Cheng Yan received more than a dozen bouquets of flowers from the beginning of her meal. Some boys came over and put down the flowers and left, while others even thought they were brave enough to talk to her. But no matter what the boys were, as long as one of them walked in front of her, others would make a fuss and then look at her reaction. The more flowers she collected, the louder the noise they made when everyone started to fuss, as if they had to see how she chose and how others competed.

This was very boring and seriously disturbed her pleasure in dining.

Just like now, it disturbed her reading.

A moment later, a boy asked, "Can you ask the heroine to take me to play games?"

Cheng Yan didn't think about it: "I'm afraid it won't work!"

"Then can you ask for a female hero's signature for me?"

"You can ask for it yourself. It only takes ten minutes from school to our hotel. She should give it to you." Cheng Yan didn't know this person at all.

"Can I go and have a photo with the goddess of Beihai?" asked a boy who didn't know him. He looked excited when he said this, as if he had been yy at the little mage for a long time.

"He doesn't play shaking ×."

"It's okay, as long as she takes photos with me!"

"You can ask him if he wants it yourself, but I don't think he will not agree, but he will probably beat you up." Cheng Yan said seriously.

"It's worth it to be beaten by the goddess..."

"..." Cheng Yan was speechless.

At this time, Deng Xuhong suddenly said, "My request is very simple, you can definitely complete it - since Xiaoluoli belongs to your house and your house is so close, you can take Xiaoluoli to the dormitory and let us see it, right?"

When Cheng Yan heard this, his expression immediately became very awkward.

Deng Xuhong was stunned for a moment, and was stunned: "Is this not possible?"

Cheng Yan had to remind him in a vague way: "Little luoli has a bad temper..."

Deng Xuhong didn't realize what she meant at all and continued, "It's okay, we can not touch it, as long as you bring it over and let us see it. I just need to look at the little luoli up close, and I will be satisfied."

Cheng Yan was even more embarrassed: "I can't touch it either."

"No!"

"Have you seen me touch it..." Cheng Yan was so proud that he was now as embarrassed.

"...It's really not." Deng Xuhong thought for a while. When Cheng Yan was filming, it seemed that Xiao Luoli was doing something or interacting with her brother. She had never rubbed it.

"So, sorry..."

"Then why can your brother touch it..."

"How did I know..." Cheng Yan was also very angry. It can be said that Deng Xuhong just poked her sore spot.

At this time, the class bell suddenly rang.

Everyone dispersed with regret, but was a little excited. They discussed when they would go to Anju Hotel to see the heroine, the goddess of the North Sea or the little luoli, or stay in the hotel for a night to enjoy the services of the goddess of the North Sea and the heroine.

Some people are looking forward to the scene of going to Anju Hotel to fuck a little luoli... Mortals are so whimsical!
To be continued...