"Da Li, silly, I made an appointment with a girl's dormitory for freshman art majoring on Thursday night. You guys will prepare for it at that time."

On Tuesday afternoon, Wang Yongren, who received a reply from his junior schoolmate in the morning, walked into the classroom and said something to Chen Cong and others who arrived early.

As for whether they are willing to participate or not, Wang Yongren can invite eight schoolgirls to dinner and sing alone.

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But that would be a bit wasteful.

“Friendship?!”

“Fine Arts Major?!”

Hearing Lao Wang's words, Chen Cong, Wu Jian and others came over excitedly, and even Zhang Qin, who had a girlfriend, was no exception.

Girls majoring in art are synonymous with appearance and temperament. Many boys in their school are eyeing each other.

"Do you want to go?"

Looking at the appearance of a few little girls who hadn't seen a beautiful woman for 800 years, Wang Yongren repeatedly asked with some amusement.

"Go! Go! Go."

"I am worthy of being a writer Wang, and my execution is admirable."

"I just knew that Master Wang had no junior sister who couldn't handle it."

"Girls majoring in art are definitely the top level of our college."

"Old Wang, knowing you is the greatest luck in my life."

......

"I think Zhang Qin and Jia Xinle don't have to go."

"Get out, this is friendship, not looking for a girlfriend, why can't I go?"

"Zhang Qin, are you worthy of your girlfriend?"

"It's okay, just don't know about my girlfriend."

Looking at Zhang Qin who was making a fuss, everyone betted over his contemptuous look.

The girls sitting not far away couldn't help but look at each other when they heard stories about "Friendship".

However, most of their attention was focused on a classmate of great writers.

I don’t know if it’s their illusion. I didn’t see you during the winter vacation, and my great writers became much more handsome and mature, making people’s heartbeats faster when they see it.

"Okay, don't embarrass yourself when you are dressing up."

Waving his hand, Wang Yongren, who needed to keep a low profile, sat in his seat and took out his notebook and thought about new plots.

The few little ones who knew that writer Wang was used to did not disturb each other, and they muttered to each other what kind of shape they would make that day to attract the attention of the art schoolgirls.

Someone even proposed to dye his hair, but was rejected because of the price.

"Ha." Lan

Listening to the excited discussions of the few people, Wang Yongren chuckled lightly and ignored him.

After school started, we calculated the fixed study time and passed very quickly. Thursday was coming in a blink of an eye.

“Sizi…”

"Hello."

"Old Wang, it's five o'clock. Are you going to arrive? Brothers are waiting for you."

"Okay, I'll come here now."

Wang Yongren, who wrote in the room of Lianhua Community, received a call from Wu Jian and found out that it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Knowing the urgent mood of the other few little people, Wang Yongren did not delay, got up and took his coat and went downstairs.

Since it is a friendship, you must not choose a terrace restaurant. The level is too high, and the seafood restaurant in the south of the city is also a bit expensive.

Originally, Wang Yongren wanted to fund the joint dinner alone, but was rejected by Wu Jian and others on the grounds of "injuring self-esteem". At least they did not lack living expenses, so it was impossible for someone to pay for the friendship expenses.

Finally, the five small players with voting rights were settled at Juxian Restaurant in the city center. The cost of a dinner table was about four or five hundred, and the average investment of fifty yuan was enough.

Originally, Jia Xinle was about to absent, but was pulled by Zhang Qin and invested in the friendship.

Whether to have a girlfriend or not is the second. Meeting a freshman art major can also improve your horizons.

"Sorry, I'm late." Lan

Wang Yongren, who was late, pushed open the door of the box and apologized to the eight freshmen inside with a smile.

He didn't come here with Wu Jian and others, just to give the other five juniors enough time to get to know each other with their juniors and show their charm.

There is no doubt that when he arrives, he will attract all the students present.

Wang Yongren couldn't change his handsomeness in this regard.

"No, Senior Wang comes later, we all understand."

When I met this famous master of writers up close, Yu Jia, the more outgoing girl, said with a smile.

"This school girl really speaks nicely."

With a smile, nodded with the girl with melon-faced dressed in a pretty delicate manner. Wang Yongren looked at the location of the scene and then said, "I think since it is a friendship between two dormitories, I will sit clearly in this way.

It's too distant. Otherwise, we will sit next to each other by a man and a woman?!"

"OK!"

As soon as Wang Yongren entered the door, he began to control the entire audience.

Yu Jia, who was the first to respond, took the lead and misplaced the position with the girls in the same dormitory, separated one man and one woman.

The other girls were a little embarrassed, so Yu Jia began to take the initiative to allocate seats, and finally left an empty seat between herself and Gao Minglan, waiting for the handsome master to sit down.

Just this made the other little ones secretly give thumbs up.

Before Master Wang came, Zhang Qin, a student union cadre, proposed to change his position, but was lightly blocked by the other two girls, without any face.

Sure enough, the position of writer Wang in the minds of girls in Lidu College is irreplaceable.

"My brothers in the same dormitory and I, thank you for your visit."

Sitting down between the other party and Gao Minglan, Wang Yongren gave Wu Jian a look at him, and when the other party and the waiter asked for the food, he took the opportunity to get up and raise the glass of orange juice at hand.

"It should be someone from our dormitory. Thank you Senior Wang and all the seniors for your entertainment."

Yu Jia, who was obviously the elder sister in the dormitory, got up with the rest of the girls and responded with a smile.

I have to say that girls who are professional in art have good looks and figures, especially in terms of temperament, which is more obvious than ordinary girls.

In the dormitory where Gao Minglan is located, the eight girls, except for two of them, are considered to be among the top students in Lidu College.

Especially Cheng Yi, who has the best body proportions, the slenderest Yu Jia and Gao Minglan, who is the jass of a small family, are the most concerned eyes of the single Wu Jian, Chen Cong, Chen Jie and others often turn back on the three of them, but

I'm sorry to ask for any number.

In Wang Yongren's eyes, Gao Minglan, a simple white dress and black cotton pantyhose, looks good, not to mention the beauty of her. Cheng Yi, who is wearing a blue dress and a short skirt, is not inferior to Liu in their class, and is wearing a denim short

Yu Jia, who has a skirt and flesh-colored cotton pantyhose, has more beauty than Li Yan, who has long legs, which is enough to support the average appearance of girls in art majors.

Unfortunately, Wu Jian and his friends who were dressed up a little still became a foil in front of Wang Yongren, who was wearing ordinary sweaters and trousers.

Handsomeness is a congenital factor, and temperament is a long-term cultivation.

For both, the distance between the few little people who have been decadent for nearly three school years is visible to the naked eye compared to Wang Yongren, who has been nourishing qi for two years.

Wang Yongren couldn't help with this, so he could only act as low-key as possible.

"Senior Wang, you can have one too." Lan

Everyone talked about jokes, and Yu Jia, who had a fair and melon-shaped face, took the initiative to ask about the writer's senior.

Yu Jia and Cheng Yi, who think they are pretty good, look down on the other seniors, and their attention is all on the handsome writer Wang.

If it weren't for the invitation of the senior writer and senior, their dormitory would not have agreed. After all, the handsome senior who pursues their professional girls and the male god of the extraordinary school team.

Well, compared with the seniors of the great writers, those seniors in the physical education department are at best a little handsome, with a rough figure, and have nothing to do with male gods.

Only those who are great writers and seniors can be considered perfect male gods!

!

Even though they knew that Writer Wang had an extremely excellent girlfriend, they could not get it and would not easily make other seniors who had no outstanding characteristics.

"I'm not very good at telling jokes, otherwise I'll talk about something I encountered with my girlfriend in Hangzhou before."

Seeing a schoolgirl aiming at her, Wang Yongren put down his quick-witted son and said with a smile: "I bought a house in Hangzhou before. There is an exclusive parking space in the underground parking lot, but during the morning hours, I need to scan it.

The exit of the parking lot with license plate number lifting pole is often blocked because many people like to park their cars in the free parking space on the ground at the entrance of the community.”

It attracted the attention of the girls present. After taking a sip of orange juice, Wang Yongren continued: "Once on Sunday, I planned to take Susu to Jiangda for class on Monday morning. I was afraid that I would be late the next day and park my car.

In the road parking spaces, when I was 400 meters away from the community, I saw three parking spaces, thinking that it would be more convenient to click in front. When I was 300 meters away from the community, I saw two spare parking spaces, but I still thought about going to

A little earlier. When I was 200 meters away from the community, I happened to see a newly vacant parking space, but I felt that I was lucky and could go a little further."
To be continued...