Chapter 482 Married Girl 2
After being reminded by her, Ning An'an took out her hand and checked the charts on the music software.

Sure enough, her song rankings soared a lot compared to yesterday.

First Love even won No.1 on the pop new song list and No.3 on the peak hit song list!

This result can basically be judged... This song is already popular!

With loose hair and black-rimmed glasses, her face was basically covered, and she looked like an ordinary freshman.

On the way to the classroom, Ning An'an roughly looked through the comments on the music software, and most of them were positive.

She lowered her head to play with her mobile phone, and bumped into a young boy head-on.

"Ouch..."

Ning Anan rubbed her forehead, bowed and apologized, "I'm sorry, are you okay?"

The boy wore a peaked cap and black sunglasses, covering most of his face, and snorted coldly:
"You are the 16th girl who bumped into me today."

"..."

The boy has a tall and straight figure, judging from the half-exposed jaw line, he is undoubtedly a handsome guy.

Ning Anan turned her head and understood what was going on.

Dare this person treat her as a girl who wantonly approached him?

Turning her eyes, she didn't explain, but whistled at the other party, and said very rascally:
"The chest muscles can be practiced again."

Boy: ...! !

Ning Anan put away her phone, and walked into the classroom with a sense of refreshment.

She came late, and there was only one empty table in the classroom. As soon as she sat down, she saw that boy also entered the classroom.

After finding that there was only one vacant seat, he walked over.

When she saw that her deskmate was Ning An'an, her face turned black.

Ning Anan couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth, what kind of luck is this?On such a huge campus, there are thousands of freshmen at least, and they ran into their classmates...

"Ahem." Ning Anan decided to play dumb, smiling harmlessly, "It's the first time we meet, please take care of me."

The boy sneered, "We've already met."

"Huh? Really? I don't remember it at all."

The boy wanted to say something, but the counselor just walked in, clapped his hands, and signaled everyone in the class to quiet down.

"Hello everyone, I am your counselor for the next four years of undergraduate studies, Liu Xin, you can just call me Mr. Liu, I hope we can get along well together in the future university time..."

After talking a lot, he took out the roster, "I'll take a roll call next, and the students whose names are called will answer. ——Song Yu."

Rosters are ranked by entry merit.

The boy next to him took off his hat and glasses, raised his hand, "Here."

When the girls in the class saw his face clearly, they were all very excited.

The boys have a subtle jealousy.

The performance department is full of handsome men and beautiful women, and those who can be admitted to Imperial University are the best among the art candidates in this province.

But when compared with Song Yu, everyone's appearance was crushed.

It's like the stars holding the moon, green leaves and red flowers.

Song Yu seemed to be so dazzling by nature that he could be recognized from the crowd at a glance.

"Ding Dang."

"To!"

"Xu Muchen."

"To!"

"..."

Ning An'an took the first place in the art test in Los Angeles, but in Imperial University, this score is not enough.

She was ranked in the middle and lower reaches of the class.

"Ning Anan."

When Ning Anan heard her name, she sighed in her heart, and everyone who should come would come.

She brushed her hair back, "Here."

Song Yu at the side said quietly: "You are Ning An'an?"

(End of this chapter)

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