At this time, in the girls' dormitory, Yi Tong was absentmindedly sorting out new books, his eyes looking at the mobile phone on the table from time to time.
Li Qingqing looked at Yi Tong's appearance and mocked: "Tongtong, are you worried about that Chen Zifei? If you are worried, just give him a call. Seeing you like that, it seems like you have lost your soul."
Yi Tong suddenly came back to his senses, his face turned red, and he said anxiously: "Qingqing, don't talk nonsense, I'm not worried about him."
Li Qingqing jumped out of bed, leaned against the table, and said with a bad smile: "You said no, you have been putting away these books for an hour, and they will be wet if you put them away for a while."
Yi Tong's expression was stagnant, and he quickly put down the new book in his hand. Only then did he realize that he had been doing repetitive actions without even realizing it.
Sighing, Yi Yitong frowned and said, "I don't know if Chen Yifei went to the rooftop. Then Matsumoto Qiao must have found someone to wait for him there."
"Chen Yifei probably won't go. He's not stupid for such an obvious trap, and didn't he promise you not to go?" Li Qingqing squeezed out a smile and said. In fact, she was a little worried. After all, they are all Chinese.
He is considered one of his own.
Yi Tong picked up his phone and looked at it, and said anxiously: "I just sent him a message, but he hasn't replied. I'm afraid that he really went to the rooftop, and that would be dangerous."
"I'm worried when you say that. Chen Yifei is really a man in the classroom. He dares not to give face to Matsumoto Qiao in front of the whole class. I also feel that he may have really gone. Please call him quickly.
Give me a call." Li Qingqing also said hurriedly.
Hearing what Li Qingqing said, Yi Tong became even more nervous. He quickly picked up the phone and dialed Chen Zifei's number.
In boys' dormitory 404, the cell phone on the bed suddenly rang, but there was no one on the bed.
Daxiong looked over and wanted to help Chen Yifei answer the phone, but after thinking about it, he let it go. He didn't know who the call was from, so don't make trouble.
"How is Tongtong?" Li Qingqing asked nervously.
Yi Tong shook his head. It wasn't until the phone automatically disconnected that Yi Tong put down his phone and said anxiously: "No one answered, it's broken. It seems he really went to the rooftop."
"No, I have to go take a look." Yi Tong suddenly jumped up and ran out.
"Hey Tongtong, don't run away, wait for me, I'll go with you."
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On the rooftop of the teaching building, rapid footsteps came from the stairs. Li Qingqing and Yitong Yitong rushed to the rooftop one after another.
"Chen Yifei...Chen Yifei..." the two girls shouted in panic.
But soon they froze there, and saw six or seven men lying on the ground. Matsumoto Qiao fell beside the guardrail, his face pale. Only Jax was standing on the entire rooftop, but his legs were still there.
Shivering slightly, he has not yet regained control of his body.
Yi Tong's eyes widened and he was dumbfounded. Matsumoto Qiao was here. These people were obviously from outside. It seemed that they were all brought by Matsumoto Qiao, but Chen Yifei was the only one not here. Although she didn't know what had just happened, she
I can also figure out what just happened. Chen Yifei must have really come to the rooftop and knocked down Matsumoto Qiao and his gang.
Could it be that Chen Yifei knew someone else here and had brought someone here? Yi Tong soon overturned this idea. Chen Yifei seemed to know no one in Xijing. The only person he had dinner with in the past few days was his roommate Da Xiong, but that
The big bear is less courageous than the girl. It is simply impossible for him to help Chen Yifei fight.
Li Qingqing stared blankly and said: "Did Chen Yifei beat these people?"
Yi Tong looked at Matsumoto Qiao and others in horror, speechless.
Small stalls have been set up in the square of the campus activity center, and various clubs are recruiting new members.
Yamei is looking around here alone. This club has been recruiting new students for a few days, but she has been hesitating about which club to go to. There are several that she is interested in, but she definitely can't join them all. There is no one at all.
With so much free time, she wanted to learn more about it and see which one was more suitable for her.
Yami has a sweet appearance and looks like a good girl. She immediately attracted the attention of many male classmates. Some seniors also took the initiative to say hello and wanted to draw Yami into their club. Facing so many enthusiastic seniors,
Yamei was obviously a bit overwhelmed and shyly declined politely.
When these senior students saw that the beauty refused, they could no longer pester her and returned to their positions angrily.
"Sister, we know a lot about our beauty photography club." A man with long hair blocked Yami's way and said with a lewd smile.
"A beautiful woman like my sister is suitable to join our club. Our club is tailor-made for you." A man wearing a floral shirt and a hair style also said with a smile.
Looking at these two overly enthusiastic men, Yamei was instinctively disgusted, but seeing the club promotional posters they held, Beauty Photography Club, aroused Yamei's curiosity.
Yamei originally also liked photography, and the photography club was originally one of her options. However, when she came last time, she didn't seem to see these two men in the photography club.
"Senior, are you from the photography club? I came here before, and it seems you weren't the one who introduced the situation to me." Yami frowned and said with some suspicion.
The long-haired man shook his long flowing hair and said proudly: "Sister, look at my hairstyle, I am a professional photographer. We are not that photography club. That photography club is outdated. We are the photography industry.
ceiling, we are a beauty photography club."
"Yes, the Beauty Photography Club needs beauties like my sister." The man with the straw hair also nodded repeatedly, with a serious look on his face.
Yamei stared blankly at these two obviously unreliable seniors, and said vaguely: "Beautiful Photography Club, what kind of club is this? Are they all girls? But you..."
The long-haired man laughed and said: "No, no, no, sister, you understand wrong. Our beauty photography club is not all beauties, but specializes in taking pictures of beauties, all kinds of photos, such as landscape photos, swimsuit photos, etc."
Art photos are guaranteed to be the most popular. As long as you join us, you will be the royal model of our club. We will take a few sets of photos for you to ensure that you will become famous throughout Xijing University. You must be the new school beauty.
"
"Sister, think about it, do you want to become a famous figure in Xijing University? The opportunity is right in front of you. With your appearance and figure, if you don't record your youth, it will be a waste of money." The man's eyes were dead.