Chapter 320 (1/2)

Class 4, sociology, Department of law.

As a relatively unpopular subject, and the teaching quality of Jiangjin university is not particularly good, there are not many people in this major. Even with some other corner majors in the law department, there are only four classes.

Qin Xingyan, whose major is classical and modern sociological theory, is naturally one of them.

However, unlike in Ying's apartment, in her own class, the girl not only wears glasses to cover up her delicate face, but also keeps a low profile and tries not to attract others' attention - because she has imposed some technical relationships to reduce her sense of existence, so so far, her unobtrusive plan has been very successful.

In the school celebration, the project decided by their class was the haunted house, and when the girl was once forgotten by others in the class, when the school celebration was about to begin, the monitor inadvertently looked through the class roster and found that she was not assigned a task: this also ruined the girl's plan to sneak away to help Xu Shenxing on the day of school celebration.

In short, when it was too late to make the girl's ghost props, the class organizer simply gave her a quilt with two holes dug to pretend to be the most classical ghost

When guests came in, the girl who was slightly dissatisfied with this simply applied some special effects to her ghost (or quilt) and succeeded in scaring the guests out.

This makes the girl feel a little better.

When she thought about whether she should just leave a flying sword here to continue pretending to be a ghost and sneak to Xu Shenxing's classroom, the voice of their class ticket salesman came outside the door.

”Qin Xingyan, someone is looking for you.”

This made Qin Xingyan slightly stunned. She didn't know who would come to her.

When she came out of the room and saw each other, she couldn't help being more strange.

”It's not convenient to talk here,” said Song Yu, who changed into a maid. In the envious eyes of the surrounding men, she said to Qin Xingyan, ”let's go to the rooftop.”

Qin Xingyan thought it was a good chance to slip away, so she simply agreed.

Although the rooftop of the teaching building of Jiangjin university is surrounded by barbed wire, there is still a certain danger. Therefore, in the chaotic activities of the school celebration, the door to the rooftop will be locked.

But for Qin Xingyan, this kind of door lock is not a problem.

”Araho hole is open.” The monk girl stabbed the door lock with her flying sword, and the door to the roof opened with a squeak.

”Is this the feeling of Ben Chao's unlocking spell?”

Song Yu was stunned.

”No, just poke it. I think it's too lonely to move alone, so I deserve this spell,” Qin Xingyan, who doesn't know that she accidentally put the goddess pigeon for two months, replied solemnly: ”don't care.”

They went up to the roof like that.

It was quite cold on the roof in winter, and the cold wind blew, which made Song Yu's Maid Dress and Qin Xingyan's quilt dance with it.

Standing on the rooftop, you can vaguely hear the Hawking sound shouted by the loudspeaker in the atrium. However, because of the distance, this ethereal sound makes people feel that the rooftop and the lively campus below are two worlds.

”So, Miss Song Yu, what can I do for you?”

Although they met frequently in Ying's apartment, to be honest, there was not much intersection between Qin Xingyan and Song Yu. Therefore, Qin Xingyan was surprised that Song Yu came back to find herself this time.

”Do you know that there will be a beauty pageant over there in the afternoon auditorium?” Song Yu took a deep breath and slowly spit it out. The cold air made her white breath clearly visible. She didn't sell off, but said seriously.

”Ah, I've heard this from my classmates.”

Qin Xingyan nodded, but she didn't know why the other party wanted to say this to herself.

In addition, although it's not an important thing, people outside the school don't know what they think of the beauty contest, but the students of Jiangjin University think that the champion of the beauty contest will be carried away by Chang Xiaoxian, even Qin Xingyan.

”I will attend.” Song Yu said seriously.

Her long hair danced in the cold wind and matched with her bright eyes. As an ordinary person, Qin Xingyan was intimidated by her momentum and had a little pressure for a moment.