Interstellar Rebirth: Refuse to be a Princess

Chapter 450 Our IQs Are Not At the Same Level

The youngest Chaoyang smiled triumphantly, looked at each other with Xiangxiang and Shen Yihan, and smelled their "prisoner" tacitly.

Duan Jimei swallowed her saliva, wanting to cry but no tears.

"First question, you and Senior Brother Ye... Have you known each other for a long time?" Shen Yihan took the lead.

Duan Jimei touched her nose, "You think too much, I saw him for the first time today."

"In that case, why did he accept your confession?" Shen Yihan stepped back, and Xiangxiang took a step forward.

"How would I know? No, wait a minute... whoever said he accepted my confession... is not right! Calm down, when did I confess to him?!"

"Tonight at 9 o'clock in the school playground, in front of hundreds of people! Duan Jimei, tell me, have you been secretly in love with him for a long time? Otherwise, why did you catch Senior Brother Ye with so many people?"

Chaoyang's words were actually filled with a bit of envy and jealousy.

Duan Jimei gritted her teeth, "Don't you all know that it's truth or dare?!"

Chaoyang's eyes were red, and he clenched his fists, "So you admit that you have a crush on senior brother?"

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Xiao Chaoyang glanced at her resentfully, "Duan Jimei, you are better than me."

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@[email protected]Duan Jimei is embarrassed.Just as she was about to explain that she didn't mean to grab her sweetheart to confess, she saw Chaoyang with a self-sacrificing expression, grabbed Duan Jimei and said, "I have been secretly in love with Senior Brother Ye for ten days and three hours, and I dare not confess to him .And Duan Jimei, you confessed your love to Brother Ye within three seconds after meeting... Duan Jimei, although I am very unwilling, I have to admit that you won. You have more courage than me! You and Ye Brother...to be together!! I will bless you all!!!"

"..."

The theme of the night talk in the dormitory that night somehow became "Duan Jimei successfully confessed to Senior Brother Ye", and Duan Jimei buried her head heavily in the pillow...

Damn, did you forget that it was just truth or dare? !
OOOOOO
Facts have proved that the three in the dormitory are not the only ones who lost their memory.

On the last day of military training, Duan Jimei played truth or dare, and then...

Successfully became a man of the hour in the Department of Literature.If you want to ask who the department flower of the Department of Literature is, maybe not everyone knows, but if you ask who is Duan Jimei...

That is well known.

Duan Jimei, who has always been low-key, became famous out of nowhere. Everywhere she went, she was regarded as a panda crowd, so that Duan Jimei didn't even dare to go to her favorite canteen, and she always asked Shen Yihan and the others to bring food back.

I don't know how those people in the school know her. In a school with thousands of people, as soon as she enters the cafeteria, most of the people start to secretly look at her, whispering what they don't know.Even a certain professor in the class seemed to be very interested in the name Duan Jimei for some reason, and asked her to answer questions three times in one class.

She didn't like to show off at all, but after being teased like this, Duan Jimei shrank even deeper into the snail shell.

But although a snail is a snail, it is still a snail that only talks about credit.What you promise to others must still be done.

Duan Jimei didn't know who Ye Xiurong was. She couldn't even remember his full name. According to Shen Yihan, she was really blind to people. Names and faces could never match. Simply put , just don't care.

With Duan Jimei's lazy temperament, unless it is something that is directly related to him, he will usually selectively forget some things.

Ye Xiurong didn't have to go back to school every day for his internship, but this month for unknown reasons, he rushed to school every day after work, regardless of the traffic during the off-get off work period, and sometimes even took the small tricycle that he seldom used in order to get back to school in time.

Que Ying was intern in the same hospital as him, and every time she watched him take off his white robe and rush to school, she gritted her teeth.

After all, Que Ying is also the vice president of the student union, and her family has some power, so she wants to do something... Or is it just a matter of words?So, after Junior Sister Duan confessed her love that day, everything suddenly went wrong.

It was so big that no one notified the rescheduling of elective courses, and she was watched by a famous witch professor, and so small that the taro cakes that she had to buy every day were always sold out before her.Big and small things made Duan Jimei miserable.So, the homework handed in that day disappeared inexplicably, and after being scolded by the professor again, Duan Jimei's whole face was distorted when eating.

Ye Xiurong glanced at Duan Jimei who was in a daze after taking two bites, and raised his eyebrows.

Isn't this the sweet and sour pork ribs that she likes to eat recently?It's really strange that foodies are so worried that they can't eat.

"Eat seriously!" He stretched out his index finger and pressed it on her forehead that was about to be buried in the plate.

Duan Jimei raised her head and looked at him resentfully, "Tell me, are we born to be at odds with each other? Otherwise, why have I been so unlucky since I met you?"

A smile flashed across the black eyes behind the lens, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Junior Sister Duan put down her chopsticks, "Professional homework is gone." She pursed her lips, "Tomorrow is the deadline TT..."

Senior Brother Ye put down his chopsticks, picked up his schoolbag, "Let's go!"

"Huh?" She couldn't respond.

"Go to the library." Ye Xiurong couldn't help laughing, messing up her short hair, "I'll help you."

"Aren't you from the medical department? How can you do homework in our literature department..."

"Our IQs are not at the same level." He hit her with a smile.

Duan Jimei stood there with her mouth wide open, holding the unfinished supper in her hands, looking back at the person walking in front, her slightly long bangs cast a faint shadow on his face, Ye Xiurong smiled: "Not happy If it's midnight, the library will be closed."

"……Oh."

Junior Sister Duan had no choice but to follow obediently.

There were not many people in the library at ten o'clock, and Duan Jimei was dumbfounded as she watched the senior from the medical department pick out a few books from the bookshelf familiarly.

Isn't he a medical student?How do you know everything...

Unwillingly looking at the book in front of him, it happened to be the one or two that the professor mentioned in class a few days ago...

"Brother, you must be an undercover agent sent by God to attack ordinary humans like us, right?" Duan Jimei silently glanced at him, and Ye Xiurong smiled with a sad look in his eyes.

With the key reference books, Duan Jimei found the information faster. After sorting out the information and finishing the homework on the computer, she realized that it was a little faster.

Duan Jimei stared blankly at the empty library, and then at Ye Xiurong who was quietly flipping through the books, she was dumbfounded.

"It's past twelve o'clock... Isn't the library closed at twelve o'clock?!"

Only then did she realize that they were the only ones in the library that were still on.

Ye Xiurong closed the book, "I know the administrator well."

(End of this chapter)