Chapter 828

That boy a Leng, this just see follow behind Shen Li to come in of Lu Huai with.

To those smiling eyes, the boy shook subconsciously

"Lu, Lu Xuechang... I, I am 503..."

He hesitated to look at the car model in his hand, with a twinkle on his face.

He thought of the rally.

Full four and a half laps of omni-directional suppression, and the last half laps of three corners even six cars of God operation.

Although the game has ended, but often think of, or exciting.

Lu Huai and extremely light "Oh" sound.

A sense of coolness surged up, and the boy finally recovered his thin desire for survival

"It doesn't matter if it's not convenient."

"Give it to me."

Shen Li reaches out his hand.

The boy's eyes suddenly lit up: "really!"

He quickly handed over the car model and a signature pen.

Moreover, the racing model is pure black, which is quite similar to Shen Li's car.

The preparations are complete.

Shen Li signed a name on the hood of the model and handed it back.

"Thank you! Shen Li! Thank you so much! I said I'm very happy - I adore you

The boy came to a sudden brake, almost bit his tongue, hands took over the racing model, excited.

Shen Li said casually:

"No

Then she went to one side and sat down.

The eyes in the classroom became more eager.

The people sitting in the front row turned back one after another, and some people began to come here, including men and women, mostly boys.

Obviously, many of them want to sign.

Even if not, it's OK to say two words!

Racing car has a fatal attraction for many boys. I didn't know before. Now I saw Shen Li's performance on the track and knelt down on the spot.

So many people come to this big class.

"Shen Li! I'm an electronic information Engineer. Can you sign for me as well? "

"You were so cool in that rally!"

"My family likes you very much!"

“……”

In the noise, Shen Li heard the boy beside him saying something excitedly.

She looked sideways and saw that he was holding a mobile phone to make a phone call. He spoke very fast. The excitement was visible to the naked eye

"The trough! Shen Lizhen signed my car! Signature! Call Dad! Go back and show you! "

Shen Li: "yes."

More and more people are coming, and there is a tendency to surround her.

Shen Li hasn't opened his mouth yet, but someone sits next to him.

Lu Huai leaned back in his chair with a lazy posture, thin lips and a faint smile.

The crowd was quiet for a moment.

I can't help it. Some people are too arrogant.

Even if it's just a simple action, it can still make people feel speechless pressure.

Lu Huai and Wei side head, eyes have been extended to the front of a hand holding a pen and paper, eyes slightly raised, is a tall, thin boy wearing glasses.

What is he saying to Shen Li

"Shen Li! I'm from the finance department! I -- "

About Lu Huaihe's line of sight is too strong, he said this suddenly stopped, turned to look at Lu Huaihe.

Lu Huai and light smile Ask rhetorically:

"From the Department of finance?"

The boy nodded, and then he remembered that he was his own senior in the financial department of Xijing university.

Even after graduation for many years, there are still many rumors about him in the school.

Many students in finance department are still his fans.

Including him, of course.

However, he did come here for Shen Li today, so that he didn't pay much attention to Lu Huai and Shen Li just now.

When Lu Huai asked this question, he probably felt that... As a student of his direct department, he defected to the Institute of things?

Thinking of this, he immediately looked solemn and asked seriously:

"Don't worry, Mr. Lu, I'm still loyal to our department! You are still No1. "

Speaking of this, he stopped, but looking at Lu Huaihe's still no response, he felt a little empty.

At last, he asked, as if in a desperate compromise

"Why don't you sign the second page?"

Shen Li is drinking water. When she hears this sentence, she suddenly starts to cough.

Lu Huaiyu immediately turned her head, took her cup, handed her a piece of paper, patted her on the back, and whispered:

"Why are you so careless."

People around are also worried.

"Ah, Shen Li, are you ok?"

Shen Li waved her hand to indicate that she was OK.

Lu Huai and wait for her to recover, then look back at the boy.

The boy seemed to be aware of something, and his face was a little embarrassed.

Lu Huaiyu's eyes fell on the paper in his hand and said:

"A Li doesn't sign on the blank paper."

That boy Leng next, understand very quickly, heart secretly regret.

I'm in such a hurry that I forgot this!

"Yes, yes! This one won't work! "

He thought for a moment, and then, with a flash of inspiration, he stretched out his left arm.

"Can't that sign be on the coat?"

Lu Huai and Feng's eyes narrowed dangerously.

Shen Li shook his hand.

This man's temper is never good.

She looked up and shook her head at the boy

"I'm sorry."

That's what rejection means.

The boy could not hide his disappointment, but he also knew that it was not appropriate for him to come here so suddenly and let others sign on his clothes.

"All right."

People around want to say something, the bell rings suddenly.

Professor Fang stepped on the bell and came in. He saw a place in the back of the classroom surrounded by several floors.

Oh, yes, that's the fixed seats for Shen Li and Lu Huaiyu.

Professor Fang put the water cup on the platform and said with a smile:

"Why is it so busy today?"

This sound finally reminds everyone.

Although they did not give up, they returned separately.

Shen Li breathed softly.

After the exposure of her relationship with Lin Fengmian, many girls came to accompany her in class. They wanted to help her with her homework wherever she went.

It took quite a long time before it returned to normal.

I didn't expect that after the rally, it attracted so many people, mostly boys.

What's more, boys are no less enthusiastic than girls.

Lu Huai and his side head took a look at her.

Professor Fang stood on the platform and looked around the classroom, smiling

"There are a lot of people here today."

Since Shen Li was chosen as the class representative, his attendance rate in this class has been surprisingly high.

100% is basic, and often more than 100% will happen.

Look at the number today. It's at least 30% more than on the roster?

Professor Fang is very relieved.

He wrote a question on the blackboard, then looked back in a certain direction, smiling:

"The boy in yellow who is sitting in the third row from the bottom, can you write this question?"