Little Girlfriend - Chapter 11

Ai Xiao never uses QQ to add real friends, and real friends usually use WeChat. No wonder she felt a little different when the phone vibrated. It turned out to be a WeChat message. Soon, another message came.

Su Xuejie: ​​Also, the Japanese language center is responsible for the posters of Professor Ikeuchi’s lectures, and they were sent to me this Sunday. The specific information has been received, and I will give it to you shortly.

Ai Xiao: Good senior.

Disappointment turned into disappointment, and the work still had to be done conscientiously. She dug out the group of ministers of the Japanese Language Center that she had hardly been in, sent a meeting notice, and found the propaganda minister who had never spoken, and told him to prepare a poster.

The newly-appointed ministers are looking forward to their new jobs, but the vice-chairman of their center is a person who has no idea about organizing activities, so long since the start of the school year, he didn’t say that he would hold a regular meeting for them. Finally, there was a notice of the plenary meeting, and the four ministers replied “received” almost instantly. The propaganda minister who received the private chat was even more excited, and almost immediately went to the officer group to explain things.

After laughing, Ai realized that she should give some experience to these juniors and juniors who had just been promoted to ministers, but after thinking about it, she really didn’t think she had any experience in the activity department before. .

The ministers in the group have been holding back the new official’s mood for a long time, and now they finally saw the vice-chairman appearing, and someone immediately suggested: “Sister Xiaoxiao, I see that the English Center has already launched a morning reading activity, and we are really here. Don’t you want to do something?”

When Ai Xiao was thinking about it, Huang Xiaoyue had already brought her fried chicken. She smiled and thanked her, pointing to her phone, saying that there was an event at the center. The other party patted her little head, turned to chat with the other two roommates, and stopped disturbing her.

After eating the fried chicken, Ai Xiao sighed comfortably and typed with another clean hand: “Let’s have a regular ministerial meeting for the full meeting. The activity minister has time to talk about the activities of this semester with the Japanese clubs in the school. About cooperation, do you know about the cooperation activities every semester?”

“I know, don’t worry, Sister Xiaoxiao.”

Ai Xiao took another bite of the fried chicken, a little understanding of Su Xuejie’s mood for not letting her call the chairman. They’re all students, and it’s weird to have their identities listed so clearly.

“Just call me senior, I’m not a few months older than you ^-^”

She casually made that face expression, and instantly thought of Goddess Yan. In fact, this expression looks kinda friendly?

After arranging the juniors and juniors, she freed up her other hand and ate the chicken wings with both hands.

After eating the third pair of chicken wings, Ai Xiao wiped her hands silently under the disgusted and envious eyes of her roommates, Huang Xiaoyue smacked her lips: “Tsk tsk, you are relying on yourself to be thin, how long I plan to run for a piece of fried chicken. “

“Take it down, did you plan to run?” The roommate on the opposite side immediately demolished the stage.

Huang Xiaoyue said with the fries in her mouth, “I have a plan to be self-motivated!”

The two of you beat each other with each other, Ai Xiao watched the fun, and laughed along from time to time. But after laughing, she suddenly thought, would Goddess Yan also dislike her being so edible…

Also, eat this junk food.

The problem continued to haunt her until she finished typing at night. In the past, the goddess was a person from two different worlds. She was the existence they looked up to, like the bright moon looked up by the stars – but now, they can say good morning.

Maybe they are already friends?

Being friends with such a beautiful person, Ai Xiao inevitably hopes that he can also become better. This is probably the power of idols.

Well, eat less fried chicken in the future.

With this hard work, she added a chapter today, and finally responded to the people who have been watching her relationship with the goddess Yan in the author’s words.

The author has something to say: Thank you for your concern. I don’t have any relationship with the singer Yan Tang as everyone guessed.

Hmm… She seems to like to use this silly old-fashioned expression more and more.

After posting, she was going to go to Senior Sister Su to ask about the interpretation next week, but after looking at the time, it was estimated that Senior Sister was with Senior Sister Bai, so she should not disturb her.

Ai Xiao flipped through the list of friends bored, and with a flash of inspiration, he created a group called “ひかり”, and put Yan Tang Zhen into this group.

ひかり, the light in Japanese, is also the light in her heart.

She stared blankly at the list that belonged to Yantang alone, thinking to herself – it’s just nine o’clock, Goddess Yan stayed up all night yesterday and made up for a day’s sleep, should she go to bed earlier today?

Or, does she want to remind the goddess if she can stay up late to read the text today? But that would make her seem to have too much control.

When Ai Xiao was about to stare the avatar out of the hole, the avatar suddenly swayed from side to side. She was excited, pursed her lips and smiled, and couldn’t wait to open a new message.

Yan Laishi: I’m still very sleepy. I’m going to bed today. Good night.

Female… The goddess came to her specifically to say good night?

Ai Xiao covered her mouth with her hands, unable to hide her smile. But speaking of it, she seems to have said “good morning” to the goddess in the morning without thinking, so this is considered a courtesy?

Inexplicably, she felt a bit sweet in her heart, rubbed her silly face, and typed on the keyboard.

Day and day: good night>///<

Looking at this shy expression, Yan Tang seemed to really make up a shy little girl. She yawned, feeling like a villain who flirted with innocent girls.

But the guilt doesn’t seem to be as strong as it was in the first chat, presumably because each of their conversations makes her more relaxed.

It’s as if the other party is also looking forward to this relaxed state.

Yan Tang finally glanced at the kitten holding the rabbit, turned off the computer and prepared to go to sleep, lying on the bed, he couldn’t help but took out his mobile phone and swiped Weibo.

In the past few days, Ku Ri has not posted any new Weibo. In fact, she rarely posts. Yantang clicked on the latest Weibo post that was set up by the forwarder, and found that most of it contained comments left by his fans.

She decided to talk to Kui tomorrow about it – good, there’s a new topic.

Yan Tang hugged the pillow with both hands and feet, resting his chin on the edge of the pillow, and cut back to his Weibo. For some reason, she suddenly thought of the person who stared at her every day to see if she released a new song, so she followed the fan’s Aite and entered that person’s Weibo.

Her latest Weibo post was this morning, with a photo of flowers left after the rain on it, with the caption—

“I didn’t have time to photograph the flowers, the most beautiful time of spring is over (.・д・.

The background of the flower branches is still a little familiar, Yan Tang hugged the soft pillow, turned down, and found another special Weibo among several “no”.

Did Goddess Yan release a new song today: “Goddess will never be exclusive to one person :(“

She laughed. To fans, she really doesn’t belong to anyone, but that won’t be the case when she gets rid of the list. When Yan Tang thought about this, he unconsciously remembered the head of the kitten, and it took a while before he realized what he was doing.

Although we have only been together for a few days, things may have been different. She quit Weibo, put her phone aside, and closed her eyes to sleep.

Good night, kitty.

Early the next morning, Ai Xiao’s biological clock woke her up on time. She touched her phone almost as soon as she opened her eyes, and then sent a “good morning” to the goddess in a daze.

Goddess Yan didn’t stay up all night today, so naturally she didn’t return in seconds. Ai Xiaoming knew this was going to happen, so she lay on the bed and waited for a while.

Most of the time I’m sleeping stupidly…

Ai Xiao knocked on his head, quickly dressed and got out of bed after ten minutes in bed, washed, recited words, changed clothes, and ran as usual.

When I came to the playground, the PE teacher and a tall girl were talking on the bench. Ai Xiao walked over with her head lowered. Before she could say hello, Yi Xian, who had her back turned to her, had already heard footsteps. She turned her head and raised her hand and shouted at her with a smile, “Morning, Elementary Sister!”

The habit of listening to this title was accepted, and Ai Xiao calmly said “morning”, listening to Yi Xian and the teacher chatting while preparing for the exercise.

The content of their chat was very jumpy. One second they were talking about the city basketball league, and the next second they jumped to the matter of studying abroad. The physical education teacher mentioned that a Japanese professor will come to the school next week to give a lecture, and also said that the professor will promote the cooperation between S University and his research institute.

Yi Xian was interested when she heard this. She planned to study abroad after graduation. Her parents wanted her to study in Asia and not run too far. In recent years, most of the popular Asian study abroad countries are South Korea, Japan, and Singapore. Although my father said that he can be responsible for this matter, Yi Xian still has some ideas of his own and wants to know more about the current study abroad situation.

So she hurriedly asked the teacher about the specific time, but unfortunately the teacher didn’t know either. Ai Xiao was wondering whether to tell her or not, when Yi Xian suddenly turned her head and asked, “By the way, little sister, do you know the news?”