Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Chapter 230: Women Should Not Touch Each Other
Peach blossom eyes with brown pupils.

Under the long flaxen hair, there are a very three-dimensional facial features.

Delicate and beautiful.

When she turned her eyes to herself.

Miss Jiang was in a trance.

Subconsciously he retreated back into the car.

Covering his eyes with his hands.

"Something's wrong."

"It must be the wrong way to get off the bus."

“This is Haicheng.”

"Jasmine Holiday Hotel in Haicheng."

"It's not Ningcheng No. 14 Middle School."

"Ms. Xu isn't here."

"Yes, not here!"

"Well, it was all an illusion just now."

After a period of self-paralysis, Miss Jiang released her hands that were covering her eyes.

then.

The pair of peach blossom eyes with brown pupils were very close.

Eyes full of smiles.

"Do you need me to carry you out of the car?"

……

Two minutes later.

Hotel reception.

While Principal Ma was taking the documents to the hotel to register for accommodation.

Miss Jiang stared at Xu Suihe with her beautiful eyes.

"Are you so free?"

"No." Xu Suihe, who was sitting on Miss Jiang's suitcase, lifted her hair and said with a smile:
"I'm busy."

“Especially that store.”

"I put all my pocket money into it, so I have to keep an eye on it every day."

"Then how do you still have time to come to Haicheng to join in the fun?" Miss Jiang snorted twice in annoyance.

"And a life assistant."

"Principal Ma didn't even have the nerve to expose you."

Hear this.

Xu Suihe's smile widened.

Put your hands behind your back.

He took out a plastic nameplate with a steel stamp on it.

It waved in front of Jiang Ning.

Written clearly on it were dozens of large characters: [The 16th National Mathematical Olympiad for Middle School Students, Linjiang Province Volunteer, Xu Suihe].

And also attached a youthful and beautiful photo.

mmp.

It’s actually true.

Miss Jiang glanced away angrily.

But Xu Suihe came over.

Use a sound that two people hear at the same time.

The mouth smells of orchid.

"actually…"

"No matter how busy I am, seeing you is more important!"

!!!

Flirting with brother again!
Miss Jiang's eyebrows jumped.

He moved his body back.

"Don't get so close!"

"Girls don't kiss each other!"

After saying that, unexpectedly, Xu Suihe actually moved his body back a little.

Oh.

It’s Principal Ma who’s back.

He came back happily and handed Miss Jiang a room card.

"This is the contestant's ID card, and it also serves as your room card."

"Don't drop it. It's very troublesome to get a replacement."

.........

After a while.

Principal Ma sent Miss Jiang to her room, gave her a few instructions and left.

So is Xu Suihe.

After saying "Have a good rest" with a smile, she also left the room.

He even closed the door when he left.

This is totally the attitude of admonishing a child.

This made Miss Jiang very depressed.

I swear that one day I will make this woman kneel down and call me daddy!

this will.

Jiang Ning then noticed the room he lived in.

The space is not small.

About twenty square meters.

The furniture, beds and everything looked new.

Although the decoration style is a bit old-fashioned, it’s great because of the 2.2*2.4 large bed.

Miss Jiang couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Then he came to the curtain.

It opened with a "hiss".

Visible at sight.

All you can see are tall buildings.

Even the residential buildings seem to have no fewer than 18 floors.

It’s worthy of being called Haicheng.

Even in 2001.

The density of these skyscrapers far exceeds that of Jiangzhou in later generations.

In fact, she had been to Haicheng more than once in her previous life.

Even lived here for a while.

However, the high cost of living forced her to give up this place and return to Jiangzhou.

Think of this.

Miss Jiang suddenly thought of her roommate in Haicheng in her previous life.

Short and fat.

He is young and has an interesting personality.

Judging from his age, he should have just graduated from elementary school, right?

I don’t know if I will come to Haicheng again in the future.

Thinking of the cramped living conditions at that time.

Miss Jiang actually felt a sense of inexplicable nostalgia.

He sighed sadly.

Open your arms.

Lie down on the big bed.

My body sank into the soft bed.

After a while, he squinted.

.........

Haicheng Middle School is the organizer of this National Olympic Competition for Middle School Students.

Not only did we contract a star-rated hotel to provide accommodation.

It is also to take into account the living habits of students from all over the country.

Many things that suit the local characteristics are specially provided for them.

however.

Such thoughtful service has caused dissatisfaction among many local students in Haicheng.

I think this is a waste of resources. Instead of doing this, it is better to focus resources on these elites.

Qi Yuhang had this idea.

As the winner of the first prize in Haicheng Mathematical Olympiad.

He is also a native of the local area.

I have an instinctive aversion to these out-of-town students.

Especially when he noticed.

These students from other places rarely pay attention to their appearance.

As a person who cares about appearance, he always feels a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Tang Zhiwei, why don't any of these out-of-town students look good?"

In the auditorium, Qi Yuhang raised puzzled questions about this.

And next to him.

A boy called Yuzhiwei.

He pushed up his black-framed glasses.

He observed every student entering and leaving the auditorium with a calm look.

"normal."

"I study science."

"Especially for people like us who do math."

"How much attention can you pay to your appearance?"

"As long as you have a pretty face, you can basically be considered a beauty."

This makes sense.

Qi Yuhang couldn't help but think of those girls in school who met his aesthetic standards.

Either they are liberal arts students or they are artists.

In their science classes anyway.

I can’t say it’s absolute, but there are very few girls who are the kind that catch people’s eyes.

this moment.

Qi Yuhang couldn't help but regret why he chose science in the first place.

If you choose liberal arts.

Not to mention finding a beautiful girl to be your girlfriend.

But every day in class, these little girls seem to be in a much happier mood.

and.

It is understood.

Students from liberal arts classes can also participate in Mathematical Olympiad competitions.

But at this time.

Tang Zhiwei beside him suddenly bumped into his arm.

"what happened?"

Qi Yuhang asked with a frown.

I noticed that the guy with glasses next to me was staring straight at something not far away.

And also made gestures to him.

Qi Yuhang didn't understand.

Follow the gaze.

result.

in view.

Two long-haired girls wearing signs appeared.

The one on the left has dark brown hair, a tall figure, small and three-dimensional facial features, and gives people a very lazy feeling.

She is a rare beautiful girl.

And when Qi Yuhang turned his gaze to a girl on the right.

What attracted him first were those eyes that were as clear as the moon and as bright as spring water.

Then there are the delicate facial features, smooth and tender skin, and the slim and well-proportioned figure.

Just like a person in a painting.

Although her expression was a little world-weary, it didn't affect Qi Yuhang's affection for her at all.

"who is she?"

"Which one do you want to ask?"

"The one with the dark hair."

"wait."

talking.

Tang Zhiwei took out a newspaper with a photo from the schoolbag beside him.

Then I looked for a moment in the newspaper.

"Jiang Ning, from Jiangzhou, Linjiang Province, is currently a sophomore at Jiangzhou Middle School..."

"Well, she won the first prize in this year's Linjiang Province Mathematical Olympiad. She is one of our biggest enemies."

When Qi Yuhang heard the following words.

The whole person's eyes suddenly widened several degrees.

"Tang Zhiwei, do you believe in fate?"

???

The guy with glasses' hands trembled.

I almost spilled the drink in my hand.

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Miss Jiang was a little confused.

Why a good opening ceremony of the Olympic Mathematics Competition.

It is necessary to have several leaders speaking at the event.

What they say are still some flashy, empty words.

There really is time.

It would be better to go back to sleep.

Miss Jiang couldn't help but yawn.

Sighed.

His eyes scanned the surroundings.

After a few rounds of watching.

have to say.

Almost no one who can participate in the Mathematical Olympiad is an ordinary person.

At least you can tell that she is different from the others in terms of temperament.

For example, the guy three or four meters to the left front.

That rare amount of hair.

He will definitely be a leader in the IT industry in the future.

And the one two seats straight ahead.

Can't see clearly the male and female.

But just look at the hairstyle at the back of the head.

'Love Like Tide' may not be as fashionable as him.

And the little girl in front of me.

He looks pretty good.

A nose, two eyes and a mouth.

The white spots on the hair are a bit dense.

Jiang Ning couldn't help but think of the lyrics of a song by the Dirty King.

[Snowflakes are falling, the north wind is howling]

Sing it out loud when you have time and feel it.

that's it.

Time passed as Miss Jiang glanced left and right, and came to the next performance segment.

The result was a erhu solo.

It brings out the desolate feeling of finding a soulmate in this world.

Then another big chorus.

Ok.

The song expresses the passion of finding a soulmate in the world.

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