Chapter 840 The President Is a Voice Controller! 54

About a week and a half later than the sophomore year, the freshman works were all completed and submitted in a hurry.

Chu Ci didn't pay much attention to this matter. There are still many such activities, and in the future, there will be more tests of ability and postgraduate entrance examinations. They have just entered school now, belong to the bottom of the school, have no ability, and have not left a deep impression on the teacher, so it is inevitable to suffer.

After submitting the work with my tutor, the tutor simply checked the first paragraph without any accidents, and then sent all the works to the official side together.

And Chu Ci's tutor was also very surprised that Chu Ci could find so many pronunciation accents in such two months, and to be honest, the little girl's voice condition is really good.

It is true that there are still some minor problems in many places, but the flaws are not concealed. I guess if it wasn't for the rush this time, she must have been able to do better. Thinking about the blatant canvassing behavior by the sophomore, the old professor couldn't help sighing In one breath, he didn't say anything more in the end.

It just so happened that today is Friday afternoon, and tomorrow is the weekend, so there is no need to go to class. This is what she said to Chu Ci gently, asking Chu Ci to go back and have a good rest.

When Chu Ci came out, Qiao Sirui was standing under the bald sycamore tree not far away. He was wearing a sports coat with a black background and a white label, holding two books on mathematics and statistics in one hand, while carrying Wearing a soft and cute white cat canvas bag that is incompatible with his breath.

The man lowered his eyes slightly, and looked up at Chu Ci until he heard the voice, but there was no good emotion in his eyes, as if there was a little dissatisfaction.

Chu Ci blinked her eyes, tilted her head, a little confused about who had offended this master, and without hesitation, she walked quickly towards Qiao Sirui.

The voice was soft and sweet, with the unique sweetness and crispness of a girl, and the shower gel mixed with the faint milk smell on her body dissipated a little of the gloom in Qiao Sirui's heart.

"Brother, are you here to ask me out for dinner again?" The little girl squinted her eyes and smiled, her voice was already teasing, and she clearly understood what he meant, but she just didn't expose it, and raised her hand to want to Take your own canvas bag.

Qiao Sirui raised his hand slightly, allowing Chu Ci to catch an empty space. Seeing the little girl like this, he couldn't help but not knowing what to do next. After all, no matter how powerful he is, chasing girls is such a thing It was the first time, and there were a lot of things that he really had to admit that his uncle couldn't say.

Thinking of this, Qiao Sirui's face tensed slightly, thinking that more and more people have noticed Chu Ci, a beautiful and cute little beauty recently, if it weren't for the fact that he was always by his side, there would indeed be no one who would strike up a conversation around him. How many.

And after such a long time, no matter how straight and steel he is, no matter how slow he is in this regard, he still won't really be unable to understand how he feels about this little girl.

I fell in love with her voice from the beginning, and gradually began to collect her recordings and photos.