Yang Meinu just decided to go straight to the doctorate, and she was a little uneasy, she was sitting in front of the computer with a 15-inch screen and quietly reading the three English papers, there were many places, she didn't know how to translate them to be authentic.

is really a good girl, and she doesn't go out shopping on weekends, Li Yifan said in his heart.

This is Li Yifan's mistake, the so-called "good girl" in his eyes usually doesn't stay so honest on weekends, she is not an academic maniac, she has some "good" shortcomings that beauties should have, she likes to sleep lazy, likes to save money to buy branded clothes, likes to go out shopping with a few girls to eat, and will also find time to participate in fitness classes.

Moreover, Li Yifan's idea is also problematic, those who don't go shopping on weekends are good girls, and those who go crazy are bad girls?

Li Yifan beckoned to her, and the only two or three people left in the laboratory looked up at him.

It seems that Lao Zhao has forced people to be almost empty, and the weekends are basically empty.

In his previous life, Lao Zhao was the star professor of the school, and there were so many students, which would make honest people like Professor Wang extremely envious.

Yang Fei'er frowned, then stood up, slim and slim.

As soon as Yang Fei'er walked out of the laboratory, the only two men left inside pricked up their ears to listen. The sound insulation effect of the corridor is average, and I only heard Yang Fei'er coldly: "What are you doing?"

Li Yifan smiled, usually, there will be a "what" after these three words!

"Sister Fei'er, let's go out for a walk, Lao Zhao didn't assign some tasks, let's discuss it and finish it as soon as possible!"

Hearing Li Yifan's "fair and selfless" words, Yang Fei'er hesitated, but found that she couldn't refuse, so she said, "Then you wait!" After speaking, she walked in again.

Li Yifan scratched his head again, why are there three words again, and there is no "will" or "will" after it?

Yang Fei'er hung her delicate bag, Li Yifan didn't know much about the price of this kind of lady's use, who made him a fake love saint and a real otaku?

He really wanted Yang Fei'er to hold his arm affectionately at this moment, and put half of his body on his arm, but he thought, this is impossible.

So he said, "Sister Fei'er, look, it's only four o'clock." ”

Yang Fei'er bit her lip when she heard him, and after Li Yifan knew her, he knew that she was a little embarrassed to bite her lip.

When the two of them walked out of the experimental building, they immediately met the eyes of the men and women who came and went outside the building.

Yang Fei'er immediately lowered her head, and had to automatically follow Li Yifan to the car.

"Lao Li" turned a blind eye to these gazes, but saw that there was a boy in the class who was not very familiar with him, and the boy smiled at him "ambiguously".

The ambiguous laughter of a boy at a boy is mostly about another woman, not between two men.

Although he was not very familiar in his previous life and this life, Li Yifan also waved his hand to say hello, knowing that this product would definitely go back and be widely spread.

Inside the car, both of them were silent.

"Sister Fei'er, just accept your fate!" Li Yifan suddenly said.

This is the theory of love saints he summarized in his previous life, and he has finally put it into practice in this life: it is called playing a scoundrel.

Yang Fei'er raised her head and couldn't help laughing, but she didn't look over her head and ignored him.

Li Yifan didn't say "Leave me!" again, he felt that this sentence was not a scoundrel, but a hooligan, and it was not the time to play a hooligan.

He really has an opinion about Lao Li's summary of when to play a hooligan, that is, a certain beauty has fallen in love with you, even if you play it, the more you play her little heart, the more she jumps. Although the small mouth will spit out words such as shameless and hateful, the body will want to refuse to welcome back.

"Sister Fei'er, do you know how to bowl?" Li Yifan turned his head and asked her, he felt that the easiest spark between men and women was when they played together.

Yang Fei'er glanced at him angrily.

Li Yifan's old heart and liver are also pounding, grandpa's, there is hope, they all use this kind of eyes.

He didn't hesitate, and said directly: "Let's go eat first, there is a newly opened sauce bone on the second bad road, and the taste is first-class." ”

Li Yifan didn't go to eat in his previous life, because this restaurant, which was decorated like a nightclub, but sold sauce bones, lasted for less than a year, showing that the owner was the kind of nouveau riche who was rich but had no vision.

Looking at the waitress wearing a cheongsam, almost between 75-85 points, Li Yifan really couldn't understand why this house sells sauce bones, if it sells some seafood or something, and then it is paired with these girls, it will be high-grade.

"Sir, are you two, how much do you want to come?"

When asked like this, Li Yifan of course said: "Of course I came to Dafen, and there was another soup and a vegetarian dish!"

If Li Yifan was alone, he would definitely not have any soup or vegetarian dishes, and directly put on a large bottle of Coke, nibbling on pork ribs and drinking Coke.

Li Yifan took Yang Fei'er to eat this kind of thing, and he was scheming, pork ribs, how to clip them with chopsticks? You have to use your hands, right? Think about it, Yang Fei'er pinched a piece of marinated pork ribs with a little black sauce with her slender jade fingers, and then opened her small mouth slightly, biting it with crystal slices of shell teeth, and then closed her small mouth, chewed gently, held a napkin in one hand, and wiped the corners of her mouth at any time.

What a beautiful state that would be!

No, what did Li Yifan think in his heart, sure enough, Yang Fei'er did this.

"Sister Fei'er, eating pork ribs should be like this!" Li Yifan took the pork ribs, ate his mouth full of oil, chewed and swallowed: "This is enough taste, the ancients said that drinking wine and eating meat in a big gulp are fast, I really don't deceive me!"

Maybe food can make anyone happy, Yang Fei'er saw him like this, heard this, smiled, and then gently bowed his head and continued to gnaw on the bone in his hand, Li Yifan thought, it would be good if he was that bone.

Every man may be a cheap bone in front of a certain woman, but whether this man has this blessing in this life. Don't you see the generals who crisscross the battlefield, with great military achievements and majestic in front of people, but in front of their little women, flattering and smiling humbly?

This is not to say that this kind of man is really cheap, this is mainly an expression of love.

Yang Fei'er is not a meat eater, she only tastes this kind of food, gnawed two bones, and only ate vegetarian dishes and soup.

Li Yifan was fighting alone, and a large pot of ribs was really wiped out by him to the end.

Yang Fei'er obviously saw a boy eat like this in front of her for the first time, and she hadn't eaten with the boy chasing her before, otherwise how could she get so much evaluation? But which of those boys didn't pretend to be a gentleman in front of her, and it was different from what he looked like?

Of course, Li Yifan is not inconsistent at the moment, even if he tries his best to pick up girls, he is not a gentleman inside.

"It's so comfortable!" Li Yifan patted his belly, he knew that beauties love heroes, and it doesn't matter if heroes are rough, but heroes must be real.

Li Yifan felt that although he was not a hero now, he was at least developing in that direction.

Of course, the hero he defines is not sanctimonious, for example, Ling Hu Chong is a hero, and he will definitely be approved by many people, Li Yifan's ideal is to be a hero who is a little worse than Ling Hu Chong.

Since the beauty is willing to go out to eat and play with her, it means that her heart is slowly dissolving.

"Sister Fei'er, do you know how to cook?" asked Li Yifan on the way to the bowling alley.

"It will be a little bit!" Yang Fei'er said.

"Okay, next time you go to where I live, let's cook and eat together, okay?" Li Yifan climbed along the pole.

Yang Fei'er was even more reluctant: "Let's talk about it!" She was still angry about what happened last night.

At this time, with a student ID, bowling can be discounted at half price.

"Boss, do you want me to go up?"

Li Yifan is muttering if he wants the chick to perform on his body, but he feels too stinky and beautiful, and if he plays bowling well, he may be able to increase the affection of a girl like Yang Feier.

It looked too stinky and beautiful, Li Yifan said: "Of course not!"

Sure enough, Li Yifan made a fool of himself in front of the beauties, and his score was directly dropped by a few points, Yang Fei'er obviously not played for the first time, and her skills were much better than him.

Li Yifan thinks that chasing girls, sometimes you have to talk about strategy, and don't want to press her on everything, so it's good for her self-esteem to swell. But in the key matter of right and wrong, if a beautiful woman can fall in love with you, she must think that you are better than her, otherwise how can she protect her?

Bowling should not be included in the criteria for choosing a mate.

"Sister Fei'er, you are amazing!" Li Yifan really exclaimed sincerely.

Ten balls thrown out, five or six goals are a slam, is it considered a small master, non-professional?

Yang Fei'er showed an expression of not underestimating people, and Li Yifan said again: "Sister Fei'er, I love you so much!"

Of course, the "love" that came out at this time had a kind of star-chasing color, but Li Yifan said this with two meanings.

Yang Fei'er's face flushed slightly.

When she came out of the bowling alley, it was already nightfall, and Li Yifan wanted to say to her, Senior Sister Fei'er, go to me, let's study the thesis again, but it's not too early to think about it, and it's useless to say it.

When she was sent to the school gate, she made an appointment to pick her up tomorrow morning, and Yang Fei'er was also a little nervous about going to his accommodation during the day. However, she feels that Li Yifan will not do anything inferior to beasts, but if he takes advantage of something, he may really do it.

Li Yifan was in the car, of course he didn't know Yang Fei'er's thoughts.

He whistled, feeling that his previous life was in vain, and hindsight was too sloppy.

"Hmph, boss, be proud, what is the hero of Gentle Township?" chick laughed in her mind.

"Mound, the meaning of the grave!" Li Yifan said.

"Hmph, it's good that you know, but you pick up girls and pick up girls, but your career is not like this!" said the little girl.

"Got it, little girl, I'll hurry up and strengthen myself!" Li Yifan said.

Yang Fei'er finished washing, lay down in the warm quilt, and said to the round-faced girl on the top bunk: "You say, why does Li Yifan know so many languages?"

Yang Fei'er is not a fast-talking eighth woman, she didn't tell anyone about Li Yifan's foreign language that day, she was just curious in her heart.

"How many countries does he know, is he comparable to you? You are an expert in the four Chinese languages!" the round-faced girl complimented her.

"I'm not, French and Japanese are only at the level of one year of primary school!" Yang Fei'er said modestly.

"Oh, how many Chinese does he know?" said the round-faced girl.

"More than a dozen!" Yang Fei'er said.

"What? It can't be the first grade of elementary school, right?" said the round-faced girl, "Even if it's the first grade of elementary school, that's powerful enough!"

"I don't know about this!" Yang Fei'er's voice quality made even the round-faced girl jealous, she felt that God was too partial.

"Fei'er, you just accept him, or you can introduce him to me!" said the round-faced girl feeling good about herself.

"Okay!" Yang Fei'er smiled, but she thought in her heart that Li Yifan didn't look down on her best friend, and she also felt that this girl was a little unworthy of Li Yifan.

"Hehe, then let's say okay, tomorrow you take me to meet him, I'm going to play Miss Ben's eighteenth class sticky kung fu, women chase men, and the sand in the compartment!" said the round-faced girl.

Originally, Yang Fei'er was not very interested in the words of the round-faced girl, but when she heard the words "women chasing men, the sand in the next layer", she couldn't help but suddenly feel flustered.

What's going on, do you really like him? But...

Yang Fei'er didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The round-faced girl above thought she was angry, so she said, "Oh, Fei'er, I'm talking about playing, friend, don't rob it!"

"Well, go to sleep, it's a little late!" Yang Fei'er said.

The round-faced girl heard her "um" and thought that she agreed with her words, but she didn't know that Yang Fei'er meant that she didn't want to talk about Li Yifan anymore.