My Childhood Girlfriend

Chapter 2

At this time, many students from other places, accompanied by their parents, also walked toward University A with bags in their hands. There were also the senior sisters from University A who came to receive them to help them.

A red Porsche 911 sports car jumped into the crowd's eyes and stopped at the school gate.

A tall girl with sunglasses and a blue sling dress got out of the car.

"Hey! Lan Mo!"

The two girls who were chatting happily looked at the direction of the voice.

"Hey! Xuanxuan!" Lan Mo pulled Ling Yiyi forward, followed by Ling Yiyi in her heels.

"Mo, you changed your mind so quickly. You came first." The tall girl complained in a slightly complaining tone.

"I have made an appointment with Yiyi, so I came here in the bus first." Lan Mo looked at her with apology. "Right! Let me introduce her to you. Ling Yiyi, the high school classmate I told you before is also my best friend. Yiyi, she is my good sister, Murong Xuan, who grew up together with me."

Ling Yiyi looked at the girl called Xuan Xuan by Lan Mo and felt that she was like a big sister, but she didn't hate this feeling.

"Hello! I am Ling Yiyi. I have also heard Mo Mo mention you before." Ling Yiyi smiled, and a small cute dimple appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Yiyi, just as your name suggests, you're like a little bird that is lovable. I have no choice but to take pity on you." Murong Xuan smiled amiably at Ling Yiyi.

"Get in the car. Have you registered yet?"

"He's about to go!"

Lan Mo imitated the gentleman and opened the car door for Ling Yiyi.

"Yiyi, you've done something at the new party tonight."

Murong Xuan was more like stating and not asking, looking at Ling Yiyi from the rearview mirror.

"That's right."

"Yiyi, are you dancing alone?" Lan Mo asked.

"Mn." Ling Yiyi still gave a simple reply with a smile on her face.

Murong Xuan familiarly came to the front of the finance department building of University A and stopped.

The three girls got off the bus and walked forward side by side.

The same age of eighteen and the same season of blossoming flowers. They walked into the vigorous youth together.

On his face was a handsome and sunny young man with long hair, a plaid shirt, black casual pants, and brown casual shoes. He had a work card hanging on his chest.

"Hello! Are you here to register as freshmen?" asked Fang Qiu in a friendly tone.

"Yes, that's right."

Three pairs of eyes were staring at the boy in front of them. They all sighed with emotion and had different expressions, speaking in unison.

When Lan Mo was about to look at his work, he had already turned around.

"Come with me," he said calmly. He seemed to be accustomed to the expressions on their faces.

Murong Xuan and Ling Yiyi followed his footsteps and stepped forward. The sound of high heels clicking was heard from the ground.

"Inky?"

Murong Xuan turned back and looked at Lan Mo, who was standing there in a daze, and shouted.

Lan Mo came to his senses and quickly ran up.

Ling Yiyi knew that she must have started fangirling again.

"I say, Lan Mo, can you win some glory for our female compatriots? A handsome guy can captivate you!"

Murong Xuan said with contempt.

"Oh! No! He looks like a person!"

Murong Xuan rolled her eyes at her. "Lan Mo, you are very white-eyed! It doesn't look like it. He has always been! And he is alive!"

She released her hand, shook her head, and continued to follow the boy, walking to a long passage.

Ling Yiyi held Lan Mo's hand and hurried along the passageway.

Behind them were several freshmen who had come to register. The sound of messy footsteps could be heard everywhere.

From the moment Lan Mo saw the boy, he had a worried look on his face.

"Mo Mo, the man you met just now is Ji Yannian, isn't he?"

Ling Yiyi's originally suspicious tone became more and more certain as she spoke.

"That's right. I just think that he looks like the person in the photo. I'm just thinking about it." Hearing Ling Yiyi's affirmative tone, Lan Mo was even more convinced. "Yiyi, you also remember the person in the photo, right? Is that him?"

"They do look quite similar to each other."

Murong Xuan looked suspiciously at the two girls in front of her, guessing the central content of their discussion.

"Oh, it's Ji Yannian! The second-best school hunk in University A?"

Murong Xuan's eyes were slightly narrowed, and her clenched fist suddenly reached out an index finger by her ear. This was what she did when she thought the answer was correct.

Lan Mo pushed the black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked at Murong Xuan, as if he was ready to defend Ji Yannian.

"Who said he's the No. 2 campus belle? He's No. 1! People call him Master Ji!"

Once again, Ling Yiyi heard the school hunk that she had mentioned, and her cries were even more comical than the one she had heard before. She burst into laughter.

"Hum, the ones you like are ranked first, okay?"

Murong Xuan did not want to argue with her, so she turned around and walked forward.

As for the campus belle of University A, she was recommended by a group of girls who were idle and had nothing to do. Everyone had a different standard in their mind, so their status in their mind was different.

Ling Yiyi was not interested in these topics such as campus belle and campus belle, although she was also recognized as a beauty.

As she paced back and forth, she heard the noise of two girls coming close to each other and moving away.

About 100 meters away from her, Ling Yiyi saw a familiar figure.

Yes, yes, it was him! Xi Yangtian.

She stopped and looked him up and down from a distance.

Her short hair jumped up and down, her T-shirt was blue, her jeans were washed white, her light sneakers, and her cold face, which reminded her of Liu Chuanfeng from the comics.

He carried two luggage bags in his hands, followed by two girls who were happy and followed him to the girls' dormitory building.

"Hey! What are you looking at? You are so fascinated!"

Lan Mo didn't know when he would come to her side. Ling Yiyi was startled. She looked again at the place where Xiyangtian was, just in time to see his back disappearing at the corner.

Lan Mo saw that she did not speak and looked in the direction she was looking. Xiyang Tian had already entered the female dormitory. She did not see it.

###Chapter3,Accident

Yesterday and today, it was the registration time of the freshmen. Many students from other universities had also come to University A in advance.

Students from other classes hadn't started their classes yet, so they were all active in University A at the moment, almost all freshmen.

The clock on top of the church on the opposite side of A University was activated at 9:30, and the whole campus gradually began to boil.

Ling Yiyi and Lan Mo were both in charge of advertisements. Murong Xuan applied for a French major in English. They went from one line to another and went to their respective classes to apply for it.

Walking to the design institute, Ling Yiyi went to the 8th advertisement design class, while Lan Mo went to the software design class.

When Lan Mo came to the class, she was shocked. The boys were all the same. At first, she thought that she had come to the man's tribe. She turned back and looked at the sign on the door card. It was really right!

She was going crazy! She thought that by applying for this major, it would be easier to see the prince charming Ji Yannian in her heart. She didn't expect that she would pay such a painful price!

Two years ago, Lan Mo happened to visit University A, and accidentally saw the photo of Ji Yannian on the "Celebrity List". At that time, she decided to get into University A, and took pictures of him with her mobile phone. Every day, she took a look at him, and even regarded him as a tribute. Because of this, her academic performance began to make rapid progress, and she got into University A as she wished. However, Lan Mo's father Lan Qiyi was very puzzled about her professional selection, but as long as she liked him, he would follow her, just reminding her not to regret it.

Lan Mo's seat was almost full. She regretted not listening to her father. And all the boys were looking at the cute girl at the door with soup-shaped short hair and big black-framed glasses.

At this time, a short girl, wearing a pair of glasses, looked gentle and stood behind Lan Mo.

"Classmate, are you also in our class?"

Lan Mo suddenly heard a girl's voice coming from his back. He forced a smile on her stiff face. He turned around and looked at the girl who was only as tall as her ear.

"Yes! That's great! I thought they were all male!" Lan Mo was so excited that he almost embraced the short girl.

"Uh, what's your name?" The short girl looked a little embarrassed.

"What about you, Lan Mo?"

"Oh, Lan Mo!" The short girl smiled. "My name is She Zi."

"Swallows?" Lan Mo had already felt that the name given by her father was special enough. He didn't expect this to be even more special.

"Mmhm! Lianzi Chu, Zizi. Come in and have a seat. A few female classmates have gone to put away their luggage. They'll be here soon."

Lan Mo listened to the girl who called herself Juezi. She said "oh" and sat down in the corner of the front row with a smile.

"I suddenly feel like I was in high school three years ago. I have to introduce myself one by one!" Lan Mo thought in a low voice.

At the same time, Ling Yiyi sat quietly in the classroom. The university counselor was talking on the podium, just like "From today onwards, you are all real college students. In the past four years, your footsteps have spread all over University A. First of all, congratulations, and welcome you to University A! I also wish you success in your studies!" These unrelated speeches were welcome.

After introducing herself, Ling Yiyi heard someone calling her name. It was the counselor, a long-haired man in his early thirties with a refined look.

"Ling Yiyi, you've done a dance performance at the orientation gala tonight, haven't you forgotten?"

"Yes, that's right."

"Then at three o'clock in the afternoon, go to the school auditorium to rehearsal. Do you know where the auditorium is?"

"That's right."

Ling Yiyi's answer was simple, but it was warm.

She didn't want to take the initiative to talk to other classmates, because they were not familiar yet.

Murong Xuan came to the French class, full of beautiful women in the classroom. It gave people an illusion that whether they all came to choose beauty or not.

Her class was full of yin and yang, which was a sharp contrast to Lan Mo's class.

The straightforward Murong Xuan quickly began to chat and laugh with those classmates, and they got into a good fight.

Back to Lan Mo's class, the moment the short girl named Yan Zi stood on the podium, Lan Mo almost lost his head.

Lan Mo was so embarrassed that he did not dare to look at her directly.

As soon as Yan Zi said that the class meeting was over, she ran out of the classroom and headed towards Ling Yiyi's class.