Just Want To Possessed You (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 2

  After returning to the dormitory in Chuchu, the roommates had already woken up. When they saw her back, they swarmed up like two little birds waiting to be fed. The school master Zhang Jianan went to the library, and Qin Xiaoyu and Fu Jiajia were the only ones left in the dormitory.

    "At the beginning of the day, with such a bright sun, you didn't bring an umbrella?" Qin Xiaoyu took the breakfast in her hand and was a little surprised to see that she didn't have a sunshade in her hand.

    As soon as she mentioned this, she got angry. She washed her hands, sat at the table and said angrily, "A scoundrel grabbed my umbrella on the way and told me to take me back to the dormitory, so I don't want it anymore!

    " But her favorite little parasol was only bought a few days ago.

    At the beginning, his chin was raised, and he was a little indignant. When we first met him, he looked quite gentleman with his polite and distant temperament.

    Qin Xiaoyu and Fu Jiajia looked at each other and said that they couldn't comfort the troubles of good-looking people.

    While eating breakfast, Fu Jiajia mysteriously took out several registration forms, and put them on the table with a "slap", "Hey, do you report to the racing club? Ouch, ooh, Yin Shen is the vice president! She was drinking soy milk at the

    beginning of the morning. She was frozen by the air conditioner in the morning, and she always felt itchy in her throat. At this moment, the warm soy milk slipped through her throat, and she instantly felt a lot more comfortable. make a sound. Qin Xiaoyu on the side was impatient. After wiping his mouth, he took out a pen and began to fill in, "Go, you can get credits and see the school's grass again, killing two birds with one stone."     "The most important thing is—he is currently single!" Fu Jiajia With a snap of his fingers, he pushed the registration form in front of Chuchu, "Chuchu, let's go, we have a club in our dormitory, we have company!"     "No." Chuchu moved the soy milk bag away, and squeezed a bun again. In his hand, he bites in small bites, and doesn't care about the school grass.     "What's wrong? Why don't you go?" Qin Xiaoyu was so fast that she filled out the form by dividing three and five by two. She raised her head in surprise, "Achu, that's Yin Shenyu!"     "That's right, you're not quite Do you like racing? I think you were watching the racing forum yesterday?" Fu Jiajia said.

    But at the beginning, she insisted. She usually looked at Ruan Ruo Nuo Nuo, but her attitude was very firm at this time, "I really don't want to go, you two go!"

    After she finished speaking, she got up and walked to the sink to wash her hands. Fu Jiajia and Qin Xiaoyu looked at each other. After taking a look, he decided not to ask further.

    After half an hour.

    Chu Chu stood stunned in front of the booth of the racing club, and Pan Meng, a senior who called her to help, put a pencil in her hand with a smile, "Chu Chu, please!"

    Last night, the racing club started early . I put up the poster, how did I know it was raining? When I came to see it in the morning, the poster was drenched in the rain. Pan Meng and I knew each other when I was in junior high and high school. I knew I was good at drawing at the beginning of the first year, so I called her here as a temporary 's rescuer.     This is the third time I have heard the word racing today at the beginning of the year. It is obviously a niche club, but in C University, the mention rate is actually quite high. Just as the get out of class is over, the flow of people increases, and many girls come together to sign up Only when he saw Pan Meng sitting in front of the booth, he sighed with regret, took the registration form and left.     A bold girl asked Pan Meng, "Sister, do you have a chance to meet the vice president when you join the club?"     Pan Meng smiled and nodded. After everyone left happily, she turned her head and said to Chu Chu. , "Look, our racing club is quite hot."     "Well, your vice president looks good." Chu Chu took a pencil and listened to Pan Meng's request. She already had a draft, so she used a pencil to make a false statement. She drew lines on the cardboard. She was focused on doing things and was not easily distracted, so she replied calmly.     Pan Meng packed up the application form that he handed in, and glanced at Chuchu as if showing off, "You guys can do it this year. The news spreads very quickly. You see, it's basically girls.     " The sheets, a thick stack, looked like the number of registration sheets from the student union next door.     At the beginning of the year, the first draft was almost finished, and the general framework was drawn. She came out with her hair covered. At this time, she only felt that her hair was hanging down, but she came out in a hurry, and she didn't take the lead, so she had to laboriously. Push your hair behind your ears.