The First Thousand Three Hundred and Forty-Eight Chapters of the New School Flower

Chang Qingsong thought the suitcase was heavy, but when he carried it in his hand, he realized that the suitcase was so light that he could pick it up with just one finger.

Looking at the other new students, they all have big boxes on their left shoulders, thick quilts on their right shoulders, and they have to hold a mat in their hands. Must be a big guy. ~~щww~suimеng~lā

And Meimei, who only pulls a small suitcase and carries a small backpack on her back, has nothing else. This is a trip!

Meimei saw Chang Qingsong's doubts and said with a smile, "Yes, it's just the same, too much trouble, where do we report it?"

Chang Qingsong felt numb in his heart, this voice really hooked a person, and the strange Taoist book said Wu Nong's soft words, it was really soft!

He secretly glanced at the small waist that was clenched by the eyebrows, and quietly compared the big hand like a fan. He felt that with just that small waist, he could cut it off with one hand. How could it be so thin yesterday?

He was the one who blamed Mrs. Margaret in the wrong way. A woman's waist could really be that thin. The waist of this new classmate in front of her was as thin as Scarlett's. Mrs. Margaret was not exaggerating!

And he also finds it strange that Meimei's accent is from Wu Nong's side. Why do you bring so much luggage? Even without a quilt, how do you sleep at night?

"Classmate, it's cold in Kyoto at night, not like the heat in the south. You have to cover up at night. You have to go to the store to buy a quilt, or you can't stand it at night." Chang Qingsong reminded kindly, thinking it was the first time for Meimei When I came to Kyoto, I didn't know the climate here.

Meimei smiled, "My home is here, just go back and get it if you need anything."

Chang Qingsong was stunned for a moment, then blushed. He was so embarrassed that he just wanted to find a hole to get in. He was a local, and he was still showing off in front of others. Xin Meimei didn't know how to laugh at him.

"Thank you, Senior Chang, for reminding me. I'm actually not familiar with Kyoto and I didn't bring thick clothes. Since it's cold at night, I'll go back and get some thick clothes to take off later." Meimei saw his embarrassment and said Intentionally speaking.

Chang Qingsong heaved a sigh of relief and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, you have to go back and get thick clothes, and you have to add a coat here at night, or it will freeze people."

Meimei smiled, this male classmate is very interesting, he has grown the figure of a deputy sports student, but he came to learn to draw.

The other male classmates sighed silently as they watched the little fairy let the big man from the Academy of Fine Arts take the lead.

I secretly regret that they didn't apply for the Academy of Fine Arts in the first place!

The hot and beautiful little fairy can only watch from a distance, and can't even catch a word. It's not like Chang Qingsong, who is waiting for the little fairy!

"According to me, this year's school flower has been released, and it is definitely the new classmate just now." A boy said firmly.

"You need to say that Sister Xiao must give way, and I think this school beauty will definitely win for four consecutive years."

"Fuck, this is about to break the record. I remember that the longest in our school's history was only three years. The last name of Sister Xiao was also Xiao. It seems that they are still a family. Three years is the school flower, and the last year is topped by Senior Sister Xiao Wei."

"Come come come... Shall we bet on how many years the newly promoted school flower can be re-elected?" Someone shouted with interest.

"I'm here... bet for four years!"

"Betting for three years..."

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