MTL - My Sister is Very Obsessive-Chapter 33 : Her surname is God and her name is Liuli

"I think everyone has a preliminary understanding of the classmates around you, so, now I will make a simple self-introduction, my name is Tang Wenxin, I come from Beijing, I have many hobbies on weekdays, playing the piano, reading and singing, Photography, dance, calligraphy and painting, all are involved..."

He stood on the podium, full of confidence, and talked freely...

After the self-introduction, he started to mobilize the students to introduce themselves, and one by one stepped onto the podium. With his previous atmosphere and self-introduction templates, every student appeared calm on the podium, and spoke more easily. It's coherent.

"This classmate Tang Wenxin is really amazing. Almost alone, he has brought the whole class together."

The practical girls around me couldn't help but let out their heartfelt admiration.

Although I felt a little uncomfortable listening to it, I had to admit that what she said was the truth.

There are really many great people in this world. I suddenly felt emotional. I remember someone said: Never underestimate the world, otherwise you will die miserably.

In this peaceful age, it is almost impossible to "die miserably", but if you want to achieve something, you must not underestimate the world.

One by one classmates stepped onto the podium, all with confident smiles, brief but not brief introduction of their own situation, left a deep impression on me, there are also a few.

"This girl is so beautiful!"

When I was distracted, a sigh suddenly came from beside me.

He raised his eyes slightly and turned to the podium.

The girl with black hair in a white dress and an ethereal temperament is walking towards the podium with graceful steps.

This ethereal spirit, I have only felt it in the body of the flawless girl Chen Sisi.

"Does her temperament resemble yours?"

The girl next to me suddenly poked my arm with her finger.

Her words surprised me, the temperament is very similar to mine, I don't know, I have never felt this ethereal in me.

"You're not kidding, are you?"

I asked quietly.

"Really, why am I lying to you!"

"Why can't I feel it?"

"How can I feel my own temperament?" The practical girl gave me a speechless look.

I thought about it, then nodded,

"That's right, temperament belongs to the category of 'he knows me'. I can know 'open me' and 'secret me', but I can't set foot in the field of 'he knows me' and 'unknown me'."

Seeing that I was whispering a lot of words to myself, but Xia Xiaoman didn't understand a word, so he pouted in dissatisfaction,

"I do not know what you're talking about."

I smiled. Psychological things are complicated and troublesome to explain, so I did not explain much, but turned my attention to the girls on the podium.

His waist-length hair is draped flat behind his back, tied only by a pale yellow ribbon at the tip of his hair. With no makeup on, there are almost no flaws in his makeup. His eyebrows are like willow leaves, his eyes are like morning stars, his skin is like frost and snow, and his face is like jade. Fat, reserved temperament, elegant behavior, really the best object of love at first sight.

Of course, what made my eyes sparkle more was not her appearance, but her clothes, because in terms of appearance, no one could match the flawless girl Chen Sisi.

She is wearing a long white dress, which is seven-point similar to Hanfu.

Obviously, her long dress was carefully designed and tailored, retaining the elegance and dignity of the original Hanfu, but also the simplicity and convenience of modern clothing.

"Hello everyone……"

Her voice is very light, just like... like... the moon rises and the frightening bird, when it sings in the spring stream... Sorry, I really can't find a language to describe her voice, I can only use poetry instead.

Standing on the podium, she continued,

"My name is Shenliuli..."

"Shen Liuli, you have the same surname!" Xia Xiaoman suddenly turned his head and said to me.

"God, **** of immortals, not Shen..." I corrected her in a speechless whisper.

"And this surname?" Xia Xiaoman looked a little surprised.

I didn't say anything. Although I couldn't recite the surnames of Baijia, and I didn't know whether there was a surname of "God" in the surnames of Baijia, it must have been in the Xinhua dictionary, because one time when I was looking through the dictionary, I accidentally When I saw this word, I explained that it can be used as a surname.

Eyes continued to fall on the **** the podium, and her self-introduction continued...

"...I like reading books, especially classical poems and songs, travelogues and legends. I'm very good at stringed instruments such as qin and zheng. Of course, I also like wind instruments such as flute and xiao... um... I don't know if there are any classmates who can play Xun, if there is, I hope they can teach me, I have always liked the ethereal nature of Xun... um... It seems that there are no more, thank you everyone."

Her self-introduction was intermittent, and in the end she didn't even introduce where she came from.

However, this does not affect her popularity, at least, the thunderous applause is not much weaker than the previous Tang Wenxin.

My eyes followed her all the time, until after she was seated, I realized that she had a large space left and right, front and rear.

Sure enough, people who are too good and not good at expressing will only turn people away thousands of miles away.

"Drink, the souls of beautiful women have been hooked away!" The girl beside me poked my arm vigorously, "Go back to your senses, it's time for you to come on stage."

I came back to my senses and looked at the corners of her mouth slightly raised, feeling a little inexplicable.

I walked up to the podium in a hurry. After clearing my throat, I began to introduce myself in a normal manner. The content and mode are all the previous "standard" templates. I believe that I will be remembered when I leave the podium. The names are probably only Xia Xiaoman and Liu Xiang left.

One is because I have known each other for a long time, and the other is because we have just had a short communication.

Next to me is Xia Xiaoman. This tall, pale-skinned girl with a beautiful appearance is quite outstanding in a class where 70% of the girls are in the class.

Especially her smile, her smile is like her sun-tanned skin, revealing a warm sunshine.

After all the students had introduced themselves, Tang Wenxin stepped onto the podium again. Like a teacher who had been tested by the podium, he calmly wrote down a series of numbers on the blackboard.

"This is a class group created by me. Everyone can add it. It's convenient to notify you of any events in the future."

After the overtime group, this class meeting is considered a successful conclusion.

Standing side by side with Xia Xiaoman at the door of the first teaching, looking at the street lamps on both sides of the road, behind the gate of the teaching building, students in twos and threes walked out of it, and then scattered randomly like gas molecules.

Feeling the cool breeze of the summer night, I took a deep breath,

"Let's go, I'll treat you to hot pot."

The girl beside her showed the joy she should have when eating free food, but then she realized that this was not desirable, so she restrained her exaggerated emotions, looked at the screen of the mobile phone, and asked uncertainly,

"It's already half past nine, is there anything else?"

"Yes!" I'm not sure, "In my hometown, many hot pot restaurants are open until late at night."

"Okay, let's take a look, if it's gone, change it to something else!" She said, and she pursed her mouth and touched her smooth stomach, "I only ate a piece of bread and drank a bag of milk at noon. I want to have a big meal."

"Let's go then, what are you waiting for?"

Having said that, we hurried to the west gate of the school...

Although the west gate of the school is not as imposing as the main gate, it is already very wide. After exiting from the sidewalk, it is the University Town Street.

This is a street that runs through the entire university town from south to north.

Go north along this road. If it is fast, it will take six or seven minutes, and if it is slow, it will take about ten minutes to walk to the South Shopping Center.

For those college students who have nothing to do except for classes, nine thirty is not too late. Internet cafes or Internet cafes, or accompany their girlfriends on the road, they can always find their own things to get rid of this precious Another boring time.

When we arrived at the shopping center, the bustling and busy place here made me really feel the consumption level of contemporary college students. Although not all the students were shopping, 70% to 80% did not run away.

Suddenly, a word popped out of my mind for no reason. I didn't know where I had seen it before: A comfortable life is the source of degeneration.