The atmosphere in Chuanweiwang's private room was warm.

Tan Xiaotian responded freely to the questioning and making things difficult for the female academic masters. From the international situation and people's livelihood plans to the gossip of oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, entertainment, etc., Tan Xiaotian could answer all the answers, which attracted the admiration of the girls and praised Chu Ting for his good fortune and found such a handsome and connotative boyfriend.

Zhou Xiayang, who was sitting aside without anyone to care, felt even more angry. He finally found an opportunity to ask Tan Xiaotian a question, "Xiaotan, where are you taller?"

He is self-aware and can definitely not compare with the handsome guy, so let’s compare with other aspects! Tan Xiaotian calmly replied, “Brother Zhou, I am still studying now, I’m a sophomore in Donghai University, and I am in the same class as Tingting.”

Zhou Xiayang nodded, “Is Donghai University in Shengtian?

Sorry, I don’t have a good memory, and I can’t remember it in elementary school.”

The provocative meaning of this sentence was very obvious, and everyone on the table was moved.

This is a top student who can be admitted to Yan University. What can’t be heard?

Tan Xiaotian's smile remained unchanged, and he looked at Chu Ting with gentle eyes, "Yes! If the class monitor hadn't helped me review, I wouldn't have passed the exam in this primary school."

Tan Xiaotian gently resolved Zhou Xiayang's provocation and showed off his love in a high-profile manner, arousing the dissatisfaction of the female academic masters.

"Wow... I said you two were too much. It was so stingy. I had goosebumps all over the floor."

"Drinking, I can't let you go if I say anything today. Seventh brother-in-law, it depends on your behavior."

Chu Ting also ranked seventh in the dormitory, so the girls and the seventh brother-in-law were all there.

Tan Xiaotian was drunk until he drank the glass. The elder sister and the second sister called it so warmly, and soon gained the unanimous favor from everyone.

Zhou Xiayang felt even more angry when he saw it, and his eyes rolled around a few times, "Xiao Tan, what books do you usually read?"

"Look at some of them too, there is nothing specific. You can read which one you can catch."

Tan Xiaotian answered calmly.

"That's not OK! Everyone here is talented by Yan University. If you don't have any talent, you will be looked down upon by them.

Since I was with Yuyu, I have been forced to read a lot of literary books. There is no way, Yuyu has liked talented men."

Jin Yu, who was sitting next to him, looked proud, "Our Xia Yang is just too modest. He has loved literature since he was a child and could write poetry in high school. Although he is very busy with work now, he still tries to take time to read and write poetry."

"Yeah?

Fifth brother-in-law, aren’t you a financial investment?

I didn’t expect to be a poet, it’s really amazing.”

Sister Yu Jie exclaimed.

Seeing that the topic finally moved to himself, Zhou Xiayang felt a little proud. He pretended to be reserved, "A little hobby is not worth mentioning. Now that the Internet is developed, many literary lovers are creating online. Recently, I have been doing creative work on a literary website called Rongshu and wrote a few short poems."

Jin Yu said, "The poem written by my Xia Yang is so beautiful, I will read one for you."

In the early morning grass, dew reflects the morning light, like my love for you, with sadness in the hazy.

Slap...the girls applauded.

This is Yan University. The topic of literature is always popular and I can't stop talking as soon as I open it.

Second sister Chang Jia nodded frequently, "I know Banyan Tree, it is the most professional website at present, and there are many writers I like, such as An Baobei, and Li Xunhuan."

"I heard that they are now organizing the 2000 Internet Literature Competition. There is a novel called "The Legend of Wukong". Have you read it? It's so well written, but it makes me cry. I see that those famous writers can't write such good works."

"There is another poem called "Northwest Northwest". My favorite, listen to it, I will recite it for you."

Third sister Di Siyang is very excited.

The northwest sheep and horse are very dark. You drink and cry. Drunk Lanzhou. Drunk Lanzhou. Drunk. Your mother, whose surname is Ma, is calling you. My heart and lungs. What sisters. What makes it difficult for you to fall asleep. The sheep in the river sings the Quran at night. I have confessed that someone's loneliness is like a knife killing the water of the Yellow River. You are so full of loneliness. Who is this loneliness? The girls present can be admitted to Yan University, so they are naturally aware of the goods. They just applauded Zhou Xiayang's poem just now. As soon as the song "Northwest" was out, the whole private room immediately calmed down. Everyone silently recalled this poem in their hearts.

After a long time, my elder sister Yu Jie sighed, "What a poem!"

"What a good poem!"

The eighth old lady Lu Wenqing in the dormitory who had never spoken suddenly spoke. This quiet girl is an absolute literary young woman.

"Northwest Northwest" is indeed a good poem, but I prefer another love poem, called "See or Not", I will read it for you."

You see, or if you don’t see me, I’m not sad or happy, or if you don’t think about me, I’m not sad or happy, or if you don’t think about my love, I’m not coming or going, or if you don’t love me, I’m not increasing or decreasing, or if you don’t follow me, my hands are in your hands, I’m reluctant to leave and come to my arms, or let me live in your heart, and I love silently and joyful. After reading a poem, the private room is silent, and all the girls enter the imagination space of poetry in a timeless and quiet way.

Compared to the northwest, this song with long-lasting or no emotions is obviously more favored by girls.

Chu Ting and Tan Xiaotian looked at each other in confusion. Chu Ting looked at Tan Xiaotian with confusion. Tan Xiaotian made a secret move to spread his hands, meaning he didn't know either.

Chu Ting bit his lower lip tightly, a little angry.

She cannot tolerate the poems of her lover being plagiarized.

"Eight Sister, did you see this poem from?"

Chu Ting's voice was already filled with a little anger.

"It's at the literature competition of Banyanshu website. Sister Qi, do you like it?

I liked it very much for the first time. For this reason, I specially checked the source of this poem online. This poem was not original in Banyan Tree. It was first published on the forum of Shengtian Information Port. The author is Xiaotian Oppa."

Shengtian Information Port?

Xiaotian Oppa?

Tan Xiaotian suddenly realized that when he saw that the online name was what Lee Yeon-hee did, she was the only one who called him Oppa.

The girls began to talk.

"Xiaotian Oppa, this online name is quite interesting. What is Oppa?"

At this time, Korean dramas and Korean waves have not yet entered the country, and the word "Opa" is not known to everyone.

"I know, Oppa means Korean brother, Xiaotian Oppa is Xiaotian brother, and the author is a Goryeo tribe."

"As far as I know, Oppa is the name of a Goryeo woman calling her brother and lover. No one calls herself Oppa. The person who named this name should be a Goryeo girl. This poem is also a love poem, so Xiaotian Oppa is very likely to be her lover."

Chu Ting looked at Tan Xiaotian again and there was murderous aura in his eyes.

"No! Why is this poem so familiar? I must have seen it somewhere?"

Wei Yuanyuan, the old sixth who had the best relationship with Chu Ting, frowned and thought hard. Suddenly remembered something, grabbed Chu Ting's hand beside him, "Lao Qi, this poem is written on the first page of your diary. Yes, that's right, I said why do you look so familiar!"
Chapter completed!