Chapter 310

Luo Yangyang was ashamed. Everyone except her wanted to make friends. She didn't even have a chance to refuse.

Fortunately, this is not a particularly bad thing. If she and you are wandering in the reservoir at night, she really has no bottom in her heart. With Su fan, he has more courage.

After catching up with the large team of the class and seeing the strange Luoyang and Youyou, the male students were excited, but the female students didn't feel much. As for Wei Zhitong, she looked unhappy.

Especially when Wei Zhitong saw Su fan carrying a backpack, the red backpack was not su fan's, but a girl's backpack.

The baby faced backpack she carried on her own, and the backpack on Su fan's back belonged to another stranger.

When watching CCTV, Luo Zhi and her eyes distracted her.

"..." Luo Yangyang looked at Wei Zhitong more than ten meters away. For a moment, she was stunned.

The other party's eyes are too unfriendly. She didn't do anything, did she? What's the meaning of staring at her with such vicious eyes?

"Wei Zhitong, what are you looking at? Your eyes are almost staring out."

Shang Yiran didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. He suddenly walked in front of Wei Zhitong and directly blocked Wei Zhitong's unfriendly sight with his body.

"Shang Yiran, who is that man? What's the relationship with Su fan?"

Wei Zhitong didn't take back her cruel and unfriendly sight. As soon as her eyes turned, she stared at Shang Yiran.

Su fan has the best relationship with monk Yiran in medical school. He must know about Su fan.

"It seems to be called Luoyang." Shang Yiran said with uncertainty.

Although there were two people, he was very sure that Wei Zhitong didn't ask about the baby face.

"Wei Zhitong, do you still like Su fan?" Shang Yiran took a banana in his hand, peeled it and took a bite.

"It's none of your business!" Wei Zhitong stared angrily at Shang Yiran and turned around to go.

"I can tell you." Shang Yiran suddenly called Wei Zhitong, "you're not the type Su fan likes. You'd better save snacks."

"You're not su fan. Why do you say I'm not his type?" Wei Zhitong turned back and retorted in a low voice.

Then, Wei Zhitong didn't want to talk to the monk any more. She turned and left.

"Alas, men complain about women." Shang Yiran looked at Wei Zhitong who left angrily and couldn't help sighing.

Although Su fan didn't say anything, he saw at a glance the tacit understanding between the upper and lower bunks for two years. Su fan must like the Luoyang and use it with great affection.

Luo Yangyang and you especially work at night to preserve their physical strength. They don't dare to run blindly during the day.

After arriving at the designated place, the people of sufanban didn't know what they were doing. Anyway, they didn't look like playing. They didn't want to go to Luoyang and Youyou, who were foolishly involved, and took a nap nearby.

After nightfall, as soon as Luoyang and youyou finished eating the dry food, Su fan came to them.

"How was the evening arranged?" Su fan held a flashlight in his hand and didn't turn it on. He looked at Luo Yangyang and you Dao sitting under the tree in front of him.

"Just follow us." You you stood up and patted the dust on his ass.

When Luo Yangyang stood up, he found a dark shadow shaking behind Su fan. He looked away from his side and saw a man coming towards them.

Su fan looked back when he saw Luo Yangyang's line of sight. At this look, his eyebrows immediately frowned: "Wei Zhitong, what are you doing here?"