Looking Beyond The Line

"Don't eat fish again at noon! I have been here for a long time, you will give me a long time! I don't want to eat fish!" The moon is like two grandfather.

"Do you eat cat food? I remember there is still in the drawer!" Jiang Yao referred to her desk. "You have to take yourself, quickly remove your paw, I am late!"

"That thing is more difficult to eat than the fish! The young master refuses to eat again!" I thought about it, I took directly to Jiang Yao's trousers, I jumped into Jiang Yao's shoulder, "" I went to class with you, wake me up when you have lunch, I see what you eat! "

Jiang Yao didn't eat fish and refused to eat cat food. The sneakers couldn't put the nephew. I was able to buy a breakfast, and then went to the classroom.

This is still the first time in Jiang Yao, the first time I stepped into the classroom, and I looked at the black pressure of the big classroom. Jiang Yao found a circle and found it to sit in front.

"How come you come?" Wen Xuehui's number of rivers Yao, "I thought you were going to be late! This is the first class of the official class, you dare to arrive, you want to be famous again. "

It is a good student that can be admitted to Nanjiang Medical University. This era is very good at study, late, and retreats, this kind of thing is almost impossible to happen in key universities.

"Not this guy." Jiang Yao stuffed the bag into the drawer, the way to pick up from the bags from the bag, and put together in the drawer.

Wen Xuehui exclaimed, "How do you bring it together?" However, she said that this is said, but I can't help but reach it to gently touch.

In the whole dormitory, the favorite is Wen Xuehui. It is better to touch it, and Wen Xuehui will touch it. It is very giving to the face of the face, and a heart of Wen Xuehui. It's soft.

Of course, Jiang Yao knows that the favorite is still in the arms of Wen Xuehui.

She watched the chest of Wen Xuehui and looked down at her chest.

On the popularity of B and C, this dead cat!

Jiang Yao wants, she doesn't care, at least she is not a plane, anyway, her homeland is not disappointing, it seems to be like it.

The course of the university is too simple for Jiang Yao. In the morning, the teacher speaks in the classroom, Jiang Yao is a problem that seems to be in the course of Temples.

Therefore, these time, Jiang Yao simply entered the new knowledge of the medical system learning system, ready to make Chen mother to make Chen mother as soon as possible, and make the medicine to Chenmu.

At the end of the class, Jiang Yao's gods just retreated from the system, she and Wen Xuehui stretched a lazy waist, and then looked at each other and laughed directly.

"I look at the notes you did." Wen Xuehui probes looked at Jiang Yao's book. At first, people who seriously learned classes, there was no one on the class, she was shocked, "You don't do notes?"

"My notebook is my brain, and the content of this class is not difficult. We are freshman. The content of beginners is very light." Jiang Yao refers to his head, "I remember to live here." Don't need notes, look back, I want to know, go to book and information. "

"You have spent this kind of learning career in front?" Wen Xuehui looked at the windy clouds, and Jiang Yao suddenly wanted to open Jiang Yao's brain to see the inside of the non-human structure.