Chapter 62: Love is Like a Weed

Jiang Ming sat in the classroom, a little dazed. [8] [1( ?〉].

Last night, he gave Teacher Feng Qinya a hard education, making him understand that it is extremely wrong to deal with women simply and rudely.

The anachronistic simplicity and rudeness are even more unacceptable.

If he was given another chance, he would never have forced a kiss on the proprietress because the faint pain in his lower body told him that some of the prices were really unaffordable.

Especially Shen Shuangqin's worried eyes, which made him feel ashamed to death.

Last night, he was extremely honest.

It's something that can't be helped.

Alas.

There were two classes in the morning, and when the English class started, Jiang Ming had a few more people around him. Looking at Gao Dapeng and their legs walking, Jiang Ming was in a much better mood.

Last night, in the spirit of sharing difficulties, his feet were a little heavier, but judging by the appearance of the three of them, it should be within the tolerable range.

When Teacher Feng Qinya left the classroom gracefully, the class was finally over. Gao Dapeng dragged Jiang Ming up at this time, "Jiang Dashao, take you to a fun place." ”

Jiang Ming knows that in order to integrate into this society, these friends are indispensable.

So let him drag him away, anyway, he had already opened his eyes last night, and if he went to a similar place again, he would never behave so badly.

When Jiang Ming dragged these three guys into a classroom, he couldn't help but secretly wonder, when did these three guys become so easy to learn? Could it be that there are also beautiful lecturers or students here?

When he saw Murong Lanxin and Zhao Yunchu sitting in the front row, he somewhat understood the meaning of these three bad friends.

They must not be angry at the intimate contact between their thighs and their lower bodies last night, so they want to disgust him in a different way.

He had to admit that when he saw these two people, his mood did not change so well. Although he has decided to withdraw from the marriage and forget this woman, how can he easily forget those unforgettable marks.

Jiang Ming glared at Gao Dapeng and them fiercely, looking at their smiling appearances, he knew that he had not wronged these guys, they were just sincerely blocking him.

Trying to keep calm, Jiang Ming and Murong Jianxin, who was sitting next to Murong Lanxin, nodded and gestured, and sat down with Gao Dapeng and them in the back.

Seeing Gao Dapeng's mysterious smile, he knew that things might not be so simple. They must have a trick, not to let themselves take a look at the fairy couple and forget it.

When a middle-aged professor in his forties began to lecture, Jiang Ming knew that this was a small class in the Chinese department, an elective course. Jiang Ming wasn't very interested in these things. So the professor was allowed to babble on about the use of vocabulary, and he began to wander.

It wasn't for nothing last night, at least the bewitching proprietress gave a message. Although it is only one word, it contains a lot of content.

It's just that Jiang Ming doesn't know whether to trust this boss lady or not, and he doesn't know whether the news she gave is true or false.

But it's true that I offended this woman last night, and I should find a way to apologize, and then confirm the truth of the news. Although he knew that it would be difficult to repair the relationship with that woman, he had to try hard.

After all, what he can do for Jiang Ming is nothing more than filial piety on his behalf, that is, to help him avenge him.

Jiang Ming wandered the world there, thinking about his own affairs.

Suddenly, Zhao Yunchu stood up, and couldn't help but come back to his senses a little, and saw the professor ask him, "This classmate, if you used one thing to interpret your love, what would you choose?"

Zhao Yunchu's demeanor is unparalleled, and he attracted the attention of too many girls when he stood up, and then he smiled slightly, "If I use an item to describe my love, it is naturally a rock." ”

Speaking of this, he glanced at Murong Lanxin and continued, "Because the rock wind can't blow, the rain can't shake, and the waves can't move. ”

Many people know that he is showing his heart, God knows that when he said this, he taught this girl in the room to be jealous and envious of Murong Lan.

But only those who know the inside story know the deeper meaning of his words, the Zhao family is going to marry the Xue family in the capital, and the news has already spread, he is afraid that Murong Lan will misunderstand, so he hurriedly expressed his heart.

"This classmate said it very well. The professor gave affirmation, then motioned for him to sit down, and pointed to Murong Lanxin beside him, "This classmate, you can also try to talk about it." ”

Looking at Murong Lanxin's beautiful and incomparable face, even if he had passed the age of confusion, the professor couldn't help but feel in a trance.

Murong Lanxin slowly stood up and said softly, "My love is like snow, cold and immaculate, and dusty. ”

Murong Lan's response was also to the point, and there was no room for half a grain of sand in her eyes.

After speaking, without waiting for the professor to say anything, he sat down slowly.

Although Murong Lanxin's demeanor seemed a little rude, the professor didn't care about anything, and beautiful girls can always raise a man's tolerance to an unpredictable height.

He coughed, "This classmate is also good. ”

As he spoke, he glanced around the classroom, as if he had received a signal, so he pointed at Jiang Ming and said, "This classmate, you can also talk about it." ”

Only then did Jiang Ming know that the pit that Gao Dapeng and they dug for him should be here. Although he was annoyed in his heart, he still stood up honestly, there was no way, what Teacher Feng Qinya had been asking for was to make him respect his teacher, although this professor's sales were much worse than Teacher Feng, but Jiang Ming still gave due respect.

Jiang Ming stood up, and Sister Murong and Zhao Yunchu couldn't help but look back at him, not knowing what he would say.

Jiang Ming looked at the professor and said naturally, "Weeds." ”

The professor was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled, "What did you just say? Weeds? Why weeds?"

Hearing the word "weed", Murong Jianxin instantly thought of the ancient poem, "Wildfires can't be burned, and the spring breeze blows and grows." If he really has amnesia, what else does he not forget?

At this time, I heard Jiang Ming explain, "Because of such a thing as weeds, there is no joy in gaining it, and there is no love in abandoning it, which is similar to me." ”

After speaking, Jiang Ming sat down with a grin. However, when his left elbow swept out, Gao Dapeng felt that his two rows of small ribs were about to break this guy.

When did this guy start so dark, it really hurts.

Xie Weicheng and Guo Qiming on the side looked at Gao Dapeng hugging his chest and teeth, and they all subconsciously stayed away from Jiang Ming. Although they arranged this today, they can't be blamed, who taught this bastard to be so dark last night, and the sexual happiness of the brothers in the second half of their lives was almost destroyed in his hands, and they are not allowed to change their ways to retaliate?

"Is there no joy in gaining it, and no love in abandoning it?" Murong Lan muttered in her heart. couldn't help but glance back at Jiang Ming again, his eyes full of puzzlement. When did this waste start to change?

Murong Jianxin didn't know Jiang Ming before, she just felt that Jiang Ming was a little pitiful now. After all, what my sister did was indeed a bit excessive.

Thinking about Jiang Ming's appearance galloping on a horse, and thinking about the evaluation of her sister and family, she always felt that something was wrong. If it's not the family's fault, then Jiang Ming has changed, and the change is earth-shaking, but is this normal?

Is my guess really true?