"Student Anqi, you have to be polite here, just like at home." Song Baojun changed into clothes that were dirty by Brother Bird and others in the bathroom, and said while wiping his face with a towel.

"Yeah!" Ling Anqi replied loudly.

It took a while for Song Baojun to clean up and went out and smiled, "This is the first time that Anqi has been here for a boy..."

Before he finished speaking, he was stunned. Four of the five basins containing beef noodles were empty. Ling Anqi's mouth was greasy and she blushed with a very embarrassed expression: "Song, Mr. Song, I'm sorry, I'm a little hungry..."

For the first time, Song Baojun felt the deep sense of powerlessness when he saw others eating voraciously, so he could only laugh: "It doesn't matter, I'm not full, I'll ask Xiangxiang Pavilion to bring some meals."

"No need, I'm full, thank you Mr. Song for your hospitality." Ling Anqi carefully took out the tissue and wiped her mouth.

Fortunately, there was still a portion of beef noodles left. Song Baojun sat opposite the giant girl and asked while eating: "By the way, Anqi, you are so strong, how did you practice?"

"I, I...Mr. Song must keep it a secret for me." Ling Anqi looked shy.

"Of course, you are my friend."

Ling Anqi's eyes were bright and she smiled, "Actually, I studied in sports schools in junior high school and high school. Because of my physical condition, many coaches came to find my parents and convinced them to let me go to sports schools. At the beginning, I played basketball and practiced for about two years, but that coach was too fierce and I couldn't stand it."

Song Baojun nodded while eating.

"Later, I asked me to switch to the weightlifting team, but they thought my weight... was too heavy and couldn't control it. It was heavyweight and not suitable to participate in the competition. Then, I went to the swimming team, volleyball team, Sanda team, boxing team, shot put team, wrestling team, and many teams. Now I can't remember how many of them are. I have practiced any strong confrontational sports."

"Oh...you've really suffered a lot."

"That's for sure!" Ling Anqi stuck out her tongue like a little girl and said with a bitter face: "But I still like to sing. Later, when my parents saw that I was really persisting, they agreed to let me give it a try, and ended up being admitted to the Art School of Chazhou University."

Song Baojun thought to himself that learning to sing with your physical fitness is a waste of resources, and said, "What about now? Your parents should still recognize your performance, right?"

Ling Anqi suddenly stood up and took a step back, bent down and bowed respectfully to Song Baojun, and said seriously: "Thank you Mr. Song for giving me the opportunity in today's Star Program event talent show, so that I can advance and sign a contract with An Company. This is one of my dreams."

My body was too big. As soon as I bent down, my butt was stuck out and hit the elevated bed behind me. A wooden pillar broke in response to the sound, and things on Tan Qingkai's bed were scattered, scattering.

Ling Anqi was so scared that her face looked like a rustle and she wanted to cry without tears.

"Hey, don't be too serious. You can express your opinion at any time. It's not good, so be more easy-going in the future." Song Baojun quickly pulled her down and said, "If you have to clean up these things in the future, you don't have to pay attention to them."

"Yes, yes." Ling Anqi nodded as if pounding garlic.

Song Baojun said again: "In the future, you don't want the name of Mr. Mr. Mr., just call me my name. I am also a student and I go to school in Class 1, Grade 2 of the Chinese Department."

"Is it really possible? Mr. Song?" Ling Anqi blinked her big shiny eyes.

Song Baojun pointed at her legs and said, "You are not cold at all when you dress like this?"

"I'm not afraid, it's not cold at all." Ling Anqi stretched out her thighs without any scheming, sat on the small stool in an m shape, exposing all the shorts inside to Song Baojun, and smiled: "I used to be in the winter training in Harbin, and I still wore a pair of single pants to run at minus ten degrees Celsius, and there was nothing wrong with it."

Fortunately, her thighs were too strong, which weakened a lot of visual impact. If Ye Jingchun had made similar moves, I was afraid that Song Baojun would have already had nosebleeds. Now he was just smiling and said without saying anything: "Anchor Anqi's legs look pretty."

"ah?"

Ling Anqi was stunned, then her face gradually turned red, and even her neck was covered with goose bumps. She almost buried her head in her chest and didn't dare to look at Song Baojun. She said in a thin and inauspicious voice like a mosquito: "No one has ever praised me like this. This is the first time Song Baojun's classmate."

The atmosphere was awkward. Song Baojun found that he was having a bad time and said, "Why don't we go to the movie?" After that, he wanted to slap himself in the face. Why are you talking about this?

The giant girl was really overjoyed and smiled and said, "Okay! But I have to go back to the dormitory to change my clothes first, is it OK?"

Song Baojun went to borrow an electric car from Long Ya and took the girl back from the original route. When Ling Anqi got into the back seat of the electric car, the tires were loaded to the limit and were pressed flat. The girl weighed 180 kilograms, and Song Baojun weighed 130 kilograms and the electric car loaded 300 kilograms.

Song Baojun had to return the electric car to Long Ya and prepare to walk over. Fortunately, he met Qu Jingsen, who was driving a Volkswagen, and asked him to help him take the ride.

Qu Jingsen skillfully turned the steering wheel, not surprised why Song Baojun and a huge girl at all, and said, "I just watched your performance, which is amazing."

Ling Anqi was very excited when she saw Qu Jingsen and shouted: "Aren't you the beautiful flower man from the Foreign Languages ​​Academy? Oh my God, I met the beautiful flower man, it's so amazing! The beautiful flower man, can I take a photo with you? Do you know, many of the girls in our class are your fans!"

Qu Jingsen braved his cold sweat and looked at Song Baojun and Ling Anqi, and reluctantly responded: "Okay, but don't call me Hua Meiren anymore. I hate this nickname. Also, can you squat down a little while taking a photo..."

"OK."

After taking a photo, the two got into the back seat of the car. Ling Anqi hugged Song Baojun's arm like a little girl and said, "I really didn't expect you to know even the famous handsome man."

The handsome man in the cab coughed hard.

Ling Anqi stuck out her tongue, very cute and silly.

Still back from the small road, passing through the middle section of the road, I found an ambulance and several middle-aged people and security guards who looked like school leaders, as well as electric cars all over the ground.

Qu Jingsen slowed down and drove the car carefully to avoid it from the side.

The middle-aged man is asking the only yellow-haired boy who is still awake.

"Student, what's going on here? Why are so many people injured and so much blood?"

The boy looked horrified and said, "Uh, it's today's Star Plan... That... Uh, I think about it, I'm a little confused... Is there a Song..."

"Who is it? Tell it clearly!" the middle-aged man asked.

Ling Anqi opened the car window and greeted the boy, smiled cleverly, and shouted from afar: "Hi! Good evening everyone!"

The yellow-haired boy turned pale and he said stammeringly: "A few of us classmates rode electric bikes, well, the one who chased and fought each other, but ended up hitting him, and that was like this."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said, "I know there is nothing good. OK, you go to the hospital with them for a check-up first, and then talk about any problems. We will deal with the matter of you violating school discipline and racing on campus."

Song Baojun thought that there was a giant girl here, and he couldn't even use Governor Liu's face.

After arriving at the gate of the girls' dormitory, Ling Anqi hurried back to the dormitory to change her clothes.

Two men stayed in the car, Qu Jingsen received the river hookah handed over by Song Baojun and asked, "Brother Jun, your taste is very imaginative."

Song Baojun lit a cigarette and took a sip, chuckled, "Actually, Anqi is quite good, gentle and considerate, enthusiastic and kind."

"Did you be dumped by Liu Xiyue or have you suffered some blow?"

Song Baojun said seriously: "I'm not kidding. If I hadn't been with Anqi's help today, I would have been the one who just got into the ambulance. I should repay you with a drop of water. In the future, whatever Ling Anqi wants is not beyond the scope of morality and law."

Perhaps no one knows how precious a sentence from the thirty-two personality subject is.

Qu Jingsen was so smart that he asked in surprise: "The group of racing men on the pond road just now were not a car accident, but were beaten like that?"

Song Baojun nodded: "Don't spread it, otherwise I will have to take some punishment."

"I'll pay attention."

Not long after, Ling Anqi appeared in front of the two of them again excitedly. The girl tied her ponytail and trotted all the way, with the ponytail swaying behind her head, which was so youthful and lovely.

She wore an oversized Air Force jacket on the upper body, tight jeans underneath, her long legs were exposed, and a pair of flat boots, which looked heroic and particularly eye-catching.

But the jacket is a bit old and it is a men's clothing. It is probably old, so it is probably worn by her father's clothes. The flat boots are very cheap, and they are also not as big as men's and women's shoes.

It seems that the girl lives a difficult life, unlike Liu Xiyue’s casual clothes that cost tens of thousands of yuan.

"I've been waiting for a long time!" Ling Anqi smiled and handed Song Baojun a large bag of five-spice melon seeds, weighing more than ten pounds. She smiled and said, "Let's wait and see the movie to eat later."

Song Baojun almost couldn't say a word, and after holding it in for a long time, he couldn't help but say, "Uh, girl Anqi, do you have no idea about weight and volume?"

"How much? I don't know, I'll take it with you." Ling Anqi looked innocent.

Qu Jingsen took them to the entrance of the cinema and left. Before leaving, he told him that if he needed to watch the movie, he would come to pick him up and drop him off after a call.

Ling Anqi was obviously surprised and whispered: "Famous Hua is the idol of many girls in our class. I heard that she is very arrogant and never takes care of others. I didn't expect that he has such a strong relationship with you and is willing to take the initiative to be a driver."

Song Baojun didn't expect that he would rely on the beautiful man to earn face, and said depressedly: "The beautiful man in the beautiful man in the beautiful man is not bad."

Ling Anqi smiled and said, "I'll go and see what movies are there."

It was that cinema. That day he was trapped by Xi Caiwei. He finally awakened his violent personality and beat Dong Changhe into an unhealthy form. From then on, he founded the otakus Brotherhood. Now he is revisiting the old place, and it feels a different feeling in his heart. (To be continued., Your support is my greatest motivation.) 17-03-09 05:21:54
Chapter completed!