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Chapter 468 The Freshman Report
The freshmen of University A registered earlier than most schools. In late August, fresh blood poured into the gate of University A.

On the day of registration, before departure, Luo Weiwei received an invitation from a fashion magazine, inviting her and Fan Yihang to participate in the shooting of the next issue of the magazine and conduct an interview.

Luo Weiwei didn't know how the other party knew her contact information, so she declined the invitation without knowing the situation.

After hanging up the phone, Luo Weiwei stared at the packed suitcase and sat in the middle of the living room in a daze.

It has been more than two months, and Fan Yihang seems to have disappeared from the world, and there is no news at all.

Luo Weiwei clicked on the chat history with Fan Yihang, and the record was still on the day Fan Yihang left for country B.

During this period, she wanted to send Fan Yihang countless times, but she held back every time.Firstly, even if she sent a message, Fan Yihang would not be able to reply, and secondly, she had a kind of reserve in her heart that was not in line with her character, as if she lost the message if she sent the message first.

But for the invitation from the magazine, she can send a message to ask Fan Yihang, even if he can't see it now, it doesn't matter, at least after seeing it, he should reply to her message soon.

Thinking of this, Luo Weiwei sent a QQ message to "Yiwei Yihang".

[There is a magazine that wants us to do an interview or something, when will it end with you? 】

After the message was sent, her heart beat like a drum, and she didn't even dare to look at her phone.

Even though he knew that Fan Yihang would definitely not see it, he still had some anticipation and nervousness in his heart.

"Weiwei, have you packed your things?" Gu Jingyue knocked on the half-open door and asked standing at the door.

"Ah? Okay, let's go." Luo Weiwei regained her senses, pulled the handle of the suitcase and walked out.

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The afternoon sun at the end of August was still fierce, and the green coverage rate of University A was very high. When entering the gate of the school with stone statues of famous scholars, there were lush camphor trees on both sides of the road, which sheltered the students from the scorching sun and brought a little bit of coolness.

Luo Weiwei rejected Gu Jingyue's proposal to send her to the dormitory with the reason that "I am a college student and I need to learn to be independent", and dragged her silver suitcase towards the school gate.

Xiangzhang set up tents to recruit new clubs, and the seniors and sisters spared no effort to recruit people for their clubs. Of course, there were also part-time students wandering around to sell phone cards, and the scene was very lively.

This is not the first time she has come to University A, but she was a tourist before, and today she was finally able to enter the school as a member of University A.

Before she could take a few steps, she was stopped by someone and stuffed some papers from the society.

After rejecting several times in a row, she thought she could finally find a dormitory, when another boy with tin foil appeared on the road.

"Junior girl, do you want to get a campus card? It's free and you get a parasol!"

Luo Weiwei mechanically shook her head: "Thank you for not using it."

She was about to leave when the senior took away the form for the phone card and took out a parasol from behind as if by magic.

"You can send an umbrella without applying for a card. This is the privilege of beautiful women. Elementary school girl, which department are you from? I will take you to the dormitory of your department. Today, when you are new students, we boys can enter the female dormitory to help you carry things. "The boy went straight to get Luo Weiwei's suitcase very enthusiastically.

Luo Weiwei subconsciously opened the suitcase a little, and said with some reluctance: "No need, I can do it myself."

"How can I do that? You are a delicate and weak woman, let the senior help you, you are welcome, you are all your own." The other party took a step forward, trying to pull her suitcase forcefully.

Luo Weiwei frowned impatiently, grabbed the opponent's arm one step ahead of her head, turned her wrist, and clasped the opponent's hand on the opponent's back, forcing him to arch up and shout in pain: "It hurts!" It hurts!"

Probably because of the hot weather, Luo Weiwei's patience, which was exhausted by the scorching sun, was completely gone.

She clasped the boy's hand with one hand, pressed her strength on his back, and said indifferently: "I said, no need, thank you."

The boy's lips turned white from the pain, and he said awkwardly: "I know, I know, let me go..."

Only then did Luo Weiwei let go of her hand, and turned to get her suitcase.

These people have to use their hands to understand what she said, right?

Click, click—

Luo Weiwei suddenly heard the sound of the camera.

She looked up to the side, and found that many people were looking in her direction, and some even picked up their mobile phones to take pictures.

Luo Weiwei thumped in her heart, secretly annoyed that she was too impulsive just now, pulled the suitcase and hurried out of the crowd, and walked to the student dormitory area on the right.

She vaguely heard discussions coming from behind.

"This elementary school girl is hot enough! She has a bad temper, don't worry!"

"No wonder people, I saw that everyone went towards her as soon as she entered the school gate. The club leaflets she held in her hand were not twenty, but thirty? People will be impatient."

"Besides, that person went directly to grab her suitcase just now, isn't that a bit too much?"

"What do you know? Since ancient times, people died for money, and single seniors died for junior girls... Sorry, I couldn't find a rhyme."

"You belong to the poetry club?"

Listening to those small discussions, Luo Weiwei quickened her pace in embarrassment...

Because she had come to "step on the spot" a long time ago, she didn't need to ask for directions, and she was familiar with the way to find the female dormitory where she was.

The class assistant of her class was waiting there early, she was a beautiful senior, holding a sign of "Class One of the Department of Psychology" in her hand.At a glance, Luo Weiwei vaguely felt that the senior sister looked familiar, but couldn't remember where she saw her.

Before she could walk over, the other party saw her first, trotted to the door of the dormitory and greeted warmly: "Sister, you are finally here!"

Luo Weiwei asked in a daze, "Do you know me?"

The senior sister smiled mysteriously: "Don't you remember hesitating, junior sister? I'm so sad."

Luo Weiwei asked in surprise, "Are you the one who hesitated?"

The screen name of the senior she added on the exchange forum of University A is Hesitation. She thinks that the other party should have posted a selfie in the feed, and she will feel familiar after seeing it by accident.

The senior sister nodded again and again: "I bought several meals before I was transferred to your class as a class assistant. The goddamn next door refused to change with me at first."

"For me?" Luo Weiwei was a little surprised.

"Yes!" The senior sister suddenly got up seriously and stretched out her hand and said, "Sister, let's get to know each other again. My name is Mi Duo, and I am the class assistant of your class. Of course, you can also come to me for big and small matters after military training.”

Luo Weiwei stretched out her hand unexpectedly and pleasantly to hold Miduo's hand: "Hello senior sister, my name is Luo Weiwei."

Mido laughed, took her arm and whispered, "You don't have to call me senior, you can just call me Mido. Because of the forum, I have always felt very sorry for you, so I decided to take this opportunity to make up for you. Seeing Can you forgive me for the fact that it is so difficult to apply for a class assistant?"

"It's okay, it's over long ago." If Mi Duo didn't mention it, she would have almost forgotten it. Thinking about it, everyone should have forgotten it too. After all, it's been two months, who would remember?
But the next second—

"Are you the foot-picking girl on that forum?" A male voice that sounded like a punch came from behind him.

(End of this chapter)