Looking at Zhang Liang's slutty appearance, Zhao Xiaohan smiled helplessly. After hearing Zhang Liang's words, the girl burst out laughing, covering her mouth and watching Zhang Liang secretly laugh. Zhang Liang was also embarrassed when the girl smiled like this, and scratched her head awkwardly, and smiled.

"I bite you? Do you think I like biting people just like you? There have never been only dogs. When have you ever seen people bite dogs?" Hearing Zhang Liang's words, the boy in the sunglasses sneered, looked at Zhang Liang disdainfully, and pushed him away and said impatiently: "Don't occupy the pit and don't poop. If you don't sign up, I still have to sign up."

"Damn, who do you think of who is the dog?" When the boy with sunglasses compared himself to a dog, Zhang Liang immediately became anxious. He threw down his sleeves and rushed towards the boy. Looking at Zhang Liang's impulsive look, Zhao Xiaohan frowned and grabbed Zhang Liang and said, "Don't be impulsive, when can your impulsive temperament be changed?"

"What to change? I can't change it in my life, born." Zhang Liang stretched out his hand to push Zhao Xiaohan's hand away, but found that no matter how hard he used, he could not push Zhao Xiaohan's hand tightly on his arm. Just when he was about to use his best efforts to break free again, Zhao Xiaohan spoke again: "Sorry, my friend is impatient and prone to getting angry. If you want to sign up, you can sign up first."

Seeing Zhao Xiaohan's polite look, the boy in the sunglasses nodded with satisfaction and smiled and said, "Well, your attitude is good, I won't care about you." As he said that, he turned his head and glared at Zhang Liang fiercely, and walked to the girl with a smile to prepare to sign up. Looking at the boy in the sunglasses, Zhang Liang muttered to himself: "Damn, wearing sunglasses in the middle of winter, he really thought he was the big brother of the underworld? If you are too arrogant, I will slap you so that you can never see the sun in the sky again."

"Okay, you. Speak a few less words, no one treats you as a mute." Hearing Zhang Liang's muttering voice, Zhao Xiaohan glared at Zhang Liang angrily and said, "Okay, now you go sign up, I'll go back to class."

"No, you have to sign up with me today." Zhang Liang was dissatisfied when he heard that Zhao Xiaohan was going back: "If you don't sign up today, I will never pass on the good movies to you again in the future."

"Uh, do you want to be so heartless?" Zhao Xiaohan had a headache when he heard that Zhang Liang began to threaten himself. He really had no interest in guitar. As for school beauties, he was even less interested. He was born to be a fickle person, and now he has not even solved Shen Bing's affairs. How could he have any thoughts to think of other women?

"Yes, must, if you don't sign up, I'm so heartless." Zhang Liang smiled and saw the hesitation on Zhao Xiaohan's face, he knew that his chance had come: "Student Xiaohan, don't you think that a man can play guitar will look very connotation? Don't you think that a man will play a lyrical song to his beloved woman on a dark and windy night, will he have a lot of artistic conception? Classmate Xiaohan, don't you think... "

"Stop, I sign up." Seeing Zhang Liang talking and endlessly, Zhao Xiaohan interrupted him directly. Looking at Zhang Liang's little mouth clattering, he suddenly remembered Tang Monk in "A Chinese Odyssey". If he was Sun Wukong, he would have beaten Zhang Liang without hesitation.

Seeing that Zhao Xiaohan finally agreed, Zhang Liang laughed out loud and even jumped on the ground exaggeratedly. Looking at Zhang Liang's smug look, Zhao Xiaohan could only shake his head and smile bitterly. He did not express any opinions on this kind of situation. Just when Zhao Xiaohan just agreed, the girl with a few cute freckles walked up to Zhao Xiaohan again with a red face and said, "So, your name is Xiaohan?"

Hearing the girl's words, Zhao Xiaohan nodded and smiled and said, "Yes, my name is Zhao Xiaohan, hello, I'm very happy to know you." As he said that, he stretched out his right hand that made the woman feel ashamed. Looking at the smile on Zhao Xiaohan's face, the girl suddenly felt nervous and even said in a difficult manner. After a while, she realized that she blushed and stretched out her hand and held it with Zhao Xiaohan's hand, and whispered: "Hello, my name is Li Yu, you can call me Xiaoyuer, I'm very happy to know you, Zhao Xiaohan."

"Li Yu, a very nice name." Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly, and then asked in confusion: "But why do you call you Xiaoyuer? Have you ever watched the TV series between Xiaoyuer and Hua Wuque?" He remembered that there was a TV series in which the male protagonist was named Xiaoyuer. Speaking of which, he seemed to like that TV series very much at that time.

"Hehe, my friend usually calls me Xiaoyu, but they call me Xiaoyuer as he calls me Xiaoyuer. Gradually, I got used to it and thought this name is pretty good." Hearing that Zhao Xiaohan was interested in his name, a hint of shame flashed across Li Yu's face. When he heard Li Yu's explanation, Zhao Xiaohan said oh and suddenly realized, but the name Xiaoyuer was indeed quite interesting.

"That's how the elders are." Zhao Xiaohan smiled, stepped forward, walked to the girl and said, "Okay, I'm here to sign up now. Can you give me a form?"

"Of course." The girl nodded happily, took out a form and placed it in front of her and said, "I'll fill it out for you. Just give me the student ID card and ID card."

"Okay." Zhao Xiaohan nodded. Someone wrote this headache form for him, and he was also happy. He immediately handed the student ID card and ID card to the girl. After a few minutes, the girl wrote the form and returned the documents to Zhao Xiaohan, and smiled slightly and said, "Okay, our guitar society will publish admission information in the student column tomorrow and the next day. You can go and check it out."

Hearing the girl's words, Zhao Xiaohan was about to nod, but unexpectedly, the girl quietly approached Zhao Xiaohan a little and quietly whispered: "I'll tell you secretly. You will definitely be admitted at that time. I will recommend you to the vice president. All the old members of our guitar club can recommend candidates."

"Oh. Can you still go to the back door?" Zhao Xiaohan was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly. It seemed that there was a rule like going to the back door no matter where it was, but Zhao Xiaohan did not resist this rule. If you live in such a country, if you are too upright, it may be a problem to eat enough. Sometimes, learning to adapt is another kind of wisdom?

"It's not the back door." Hearing the three words "Walking on the back door", the girl was suddenly a little amused and explained in a panic: "I just recommend you to the vice president. Moreover, I think you will definitely be admitted. Let me tell you, this is my intuition. Don't doubt a woman's sixth sense, it's very accurate." When she said this, Xiaoyuer suddenly found a strange smile on Zhao Xiaohan's face, and immediately realized that Zhao Xiaohan was deliberately making fun of herself. She waved her little hand helplessly and said, "Oh, don't worry, you can wait for good news at that time."

Looking at the little girl's helpless look, Zhao Xiaohan smiled faintly and nodded. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw Zhang Liang approaching behind his shoulders silently, looking at the girl with a smile on his face and said, "Well, what, can I walk through the back door too?"

"No." Hearing Zhang Liang's words, the girl shook her head firmly.

Seeing the girl rejecting her so decisively, Zhang Liang suddenly felt a broken heart and said with an angry look: "Why?"

"I really want to know?" Looking at Zhang Liang's frowning look, the girl covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Uh, yes." Zhang Liang nodded without hesitation.

"The answer is very simple. Who made you not handsome enough? Haha." After saying that, the girl laughed again. When she heard the girl's words, Zhang Liang didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, she smiled and said, "If you say that, I won't agree with your words. When I was a child, my deskmate was a woman. At that time, our teacher wrote the word "smart" on the blackboard. I didn't know what the word "smart" means, so I went to ask my deskmate, what the word "smart" means. When I heard my question, my deskmate silently handed over a mirror. When I saw my handsome cheek in the mirror, I suddenly understood what the word "smart" means.

"Puff, do you mean you were very handsome when you were a child?" Hearing Zhang Liang's words, the girl couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Yes, I was very handsome when I was a child. People say I looked like Wu Zun." Zhang Liang raised his head proudly, obviously very satisfied with his handsomeness. When he heard Zhang Liang say that he looked like Wu Zun, the girl's face suddenly showed a helpless expression, but she still couldn't bear to hit him and said, "People say that women change in age, and the more they become, the better they look. You are the more men change in age, and the more ugly you become. Look at where do you look like Wu Zun now? It's true that you look like Wu Mengda. Oh, don't say that, you look really like Wu Mengda."

"Damn, Ng Man-tat? Even if I'm not the style of Wu Zun, at least I'm like Leehom Wang?" When the girl said that she looked like Ng Man-tat, Uncle Da's obscene smile suddenly appeared in Zhang Liang's mind. She couldn't help it. She could say that he didn't look like Ng Man-tat, but could she not use Ng Man-tat to describe him as such a magical boy who coexisted with handsomeness and beauty?

"Tsk, you are still like Leehom Wang? Leehom Wang is so handsome. At most, you look like Wang Jing." The girl obviously sneered at Zhang Liang's words. Looking at the two of Zhang Liang and the girl's argument, Zhao Xiaohan suddenly felt a little redundant, but just when Zhao Xiaohan felt that she was redundant, Zhang Liang shouted out in anger: "What? You said I look like that fat man Wang Jing?"
Chapter completed!