He is very good looking.

It's not the good-looking in the sense of "fresh meat", but the kind that I prefer, capable and neat, clean and sunny.

Like a tree, he is a very strong person, even his back is straighter than others.

It would be nice if the other person wasn't as straight as they seem.

There are two little brothers who usually walk with him, one is chubby and honest, the other is sporty, the former is shorter than me, and the latter is taller than him.

How should I put it, it's an amazing combination.

What's even more amazing is that the three of them had their own table, and he wasn't even in the same study area as the other two.Probably because of the consideration of sitting separately from familiar people so that you won't be distracted by chatting and playing. After all, talking with your voice down is still very tiring.

I pretended to be passing by and glanced at his review materials unpretentiously, trying to deduce which college he was from, and then deduce which dormitory he lived in.

What happened? The words "Sports Training" are impressively written on the paper.

I don’t need to reason anymore, it doesn’t take much effort to get here. This little brother is a senior student in the Physical Education Institute, and he lives in the building behind me. When he was a freshman and sophomore, he would do morning exercises. A group of people passed by in the morning When I was downstairs in the dormitory, it made me want to hit someone.

But thinking about it now, that was really a vibrant youth that I never had.

In this way, his image in my heart is even more glorious. To put it bluntly, for sports students, the first 20 years may not have much to do with study.

So much so that now he is subconsciously stroking his hair frantically, I turned slightly sideways, glanced at the online class on his iPad, and it turned out to be English.

Unexpectedly, the hair looks quite soft, with a bunch of messy curls, not cute, only a sense of decadence and desolation.

After listening to the class, I stretched my arms comfortably, but after a while, I took out two books and continued to work hard.

I looked at the same "Xiao Xiurong" political set in my hand, and I wanted to laugh a little, thinking that he gave me an inexplicable and contrasting sense of cuteness.

Another thing that keeps my favorability +1 is that he hardly looks at his phone.No matter how poor his English was, or how painful politics he was facing, he was reviewing earnestly and relentlessly.

There are many people who are in the library or in the Internet cafe or dormitory, not to mention that in this era, it is really not easy to quit the mobile phone.

However, if there is no partner, it seems that the resistance to quitting mobile phone addiction will be less.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt comfortable.

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