As soon as he heard it, heh, speaking of this, he wanted to clean up this calf again, he poured himself wine last night, and his image in front of Miss Junyu this morning was completely ruined, so he glanced at Zhang Qiang, and then asked lightly.

"Who's the cutie?"

Qiangzi saw Jiang Fan's ill-intentioned expression, his heart tightened, and he quickly opened the penguin, the little cutie was a girl he had just chatted with recently, and when he saw the two sentences that appeared out of thin air in the dialog box, he had the heart to kill Jiang Fan, and he complained bitterly.

"Lao Tzu has been chatting for a week, and the girl from the dance academy next door has let you say two sentences. I didn't realize you were such a thing. ”

Jiang Fan remembered the two sentences he had sent to the girl opposite him on his penguin, and flipped through the textbook while being careless.

"Itchy fingers, I can't help it. ”

Zhang Qiang was too lazy to talk to him, crackling and pressing the keyboard, the time had passed when Jiang Fan had turned ten pages of the book, and the expression of this product immediately changed from sad to proud.

"The road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high, and the girl is back again, haha. ”

He looked away from his textbook and became a little interested.

"What's wrong with you?"

The two sentences he gave to the cute girl with the nickname were like this.

The first sentence: Dude, did you get the medicine? Recently, I fished another girl, from the dance academy, and I need it urgently.

Sentence 2: If I say that I typed indiscriminately and typed this sentence, do you believe it?

can bring this situation back to life, but it can make Zhang Qiang proud.

"It's okay to tell you, I'll just say that my name is Jiang Fan, there was a buddy who was joking nonsense, if you don't believe it, I can come to Greentown University to inquire about who I Jiang Fan is. ”

Jiang Fan glanced at him with disdain.

"I already remember this girl's Penguin, you are digging your own grave. ”

Zhang Qiang was instantly deflated, he was destined to be a fake Li Kui, in the dialog box, the girl with the nickname Little Cute is now interested, because he made up a lot of lies, how good my Jiang Fan's grades are, my Jiang Fan has a lot of talents, and my Jiang Fan's family is very rich.

The second middle school teenager is purely idle and bored, and after the girl's enthusiasm is high, the strong son feels that it is not interesting, and the strong son with the retreat of hormones can have a normal IQ on the line.

"By the way, how do you know that my sister is from the dance academy?"

Jiang Fan thought about it, it seems that there is such a loophole, Zhang Qiang never talks much about picking up girls, and the two sentences he posted before do mean that he already knows that the girl opposite is from the dance academy, and after thinking about it, he found a safe way.

"You talk in your dreams. ”

Qiangzi hehe, with an expression of I believe that you and I am a grandson.

Naturally, he had a way to convince Hadron.

"I also know that there is a person named Han Xiaoya, occasionally you will mention people's names, say sorry I love you, in fact, I don't like other girls at all, I'm just fun, you forgive me or something. ”

Hearing this, Qiangzi was immediately shocked, Han Yuya knew it, he swore that he was engaged to him, and he liked to manage his Han Yuya, and he didn't mention a word in college.

Of course, he can't mention it, he feels that Han Yuya is simply his nemesis, and even a shame for his manly mentality.

From the time he can remember to high school, Han Yuya was simply a stern and verbose sister, saying that he was dirty and unhygienic, that his clothes were not well matched, that he ate unhealthy, that his living habits had to be changed, that he was going shopping, pulling him to play with girls, or playing with boys with him.

No, it's not just going to school, maybe when he doesn't remember it, Han Yuya may have already begun to dislike him and control him.

Love Han Yuya? That's what I said? I don't love her at all, okay? Who would love a girl like a sister?

It's just that Jiang Fan's face was calm and serious, and he began to doubt himself.

The struggle in the heart is called a rough wave.

I love Han Yuya, do I think of her often......? It seems that there is no news of her every once in a while, which is quite unaccustomed, and I will miss her nagging and reminders a little?

Hey, no, that's not a fucking shit.

As the final semester approaches, the dormitories rush to the school's library and study room, and then the dormitories become quiet during the day.

Zhang Qiang was probably only entangled with Han Yuya for a while, and then continued to play with the computer, the keyboard crackling, echoing in the quiet dormitory, like a chic and somewhat debauched tune.

Jiang Fan didn't take out a small notebook to record the major events that were about to happen or were bound to happen like those predecessors, and wrote hard in a passionate BGM, smiling and thinking about the world.

He was flipping through his freshman textbook because there were only two or three weeks left before the final exam.

Moreover, he flipped through the textbook and recognized a fact.

He, even, dared to fail the course.

Let's not talk about professional subjects, although professional subjects are less used after graduation, but they are still a little impressed, review it, it should be no problem to pass, and then there is not much difficulty in professional subjects in the freshman year.

What seriously challenged the dignity of his reborn was the English language and meditation.

Who would have thought that you would need to study these two lessons in advance before being born again?

What is the state of liberal arts students in the face of advanced mathematics, what is the state of him in the face of English textbooks, he flipped through the college English textbooks, and felt that he was reading a mysterious book of cultivating immortals.

And meditation, is that purely memorization, okay? Even if you wear it back after a hundred years, it will still be not.

Will it disgrace the Reborn? Will the Association of the Reborn remove him and put him back 10 years later?

Inexplicably a little worried about what the hell it is.

glanced at Zhang Qiang, who was still fiddling with his computer, carefree like a fool. A little curious, this thing is not worried about the final exam at all?

"Hadron, are you ready for the final exam?"

"That's it. "Voice confidence.

Heh, Zhang Qiang's grades can't bear to look at directly, I will believe you?

"What if you don't know English and meditation at all?" he was ashamed to ask, really because his grades were better than those of Hadron.

Qiangzi glanced at him and said You make me happy? Aren't you ready for English and meditation, you got up early and greedy for darkness a few days ago, and showed off to Lao Tzu last night.

There is no way to explain this question, so I can only continue to ask it. "How did you prepare?"

Qiangzi Balabala's own messy kennel-like desk, proudly opened his English and meditation textbooks, pulled out a few notes, and handed them to him.

Half of the slip of paper was densely filled with English letters, and half of the slip of paper was written like tadpoles, and all of them were printed.

Only then did he remember that students with magical powers would generally spend some money to buy some materials at the end of the semester, yes, you don't have to prepare, just pay some money, and someone will send the cheat sheet to you.

Hadron's university exams are generally like this, and all the subjects that can be copied can be roughly written down in advance, and the answers are remarked, and if you are lucky, you can basically pass. If you're unlucky, don't be afraid, the invigilator will generally release water, as long as you blatantly leave your seat to plagiarize, you can also copy and pass the pass if you sneak around.

Jiang Fan looked at the small stir-fry, and silently made up his mind in his heart to make a copy, be prepared.

Oh, the dignity of the regenerate.

In order not to embarrass his predecessors, Jiang Fan honestly flipped through the professional textbooks, his young brain was very useful, and he put all the basic knowledge into his brain like a chicken pecking rice.

The plan for the next period of time is probably to memorize English words and meditate.

Oh, it's still embarrassing.

When I rested, I habitually touched the cigarette in my pocket, but no, Ao, the smoking addiction was only contracted after graduation, but the problem is not big, and the strong son has.

got up, took the cigarette and fire of the hadron, and walked to the balcony, the cold air made people more sober, and choked on the throat for the first time, although the psychology is an old smoker, but the body is not yet adaptable.

However, the old driver, with good skills, soon began to smoke in the air, and thoughts began to fly.

Young, leisurely, and real, at this moment, Jiang Fan feels that time is so beautiful.

Disturbing this peaceful moment is the squad leader, Liang Shui.

Liang Shui wears glasses, is of medium height, has a fair face, and looks suave and elegant, with the appearance of an intellectual.

Culture can be glamorous, but it can also be filthy and terrible, and when you open the truth of history, you can see all kinds of crimes of readers.

There is a saying that hooligans are not terrible, but they are afraid that hooligans are educated. From this sentence, it can probably be understood that cultural people with low moral bottom lines can play you to death with crooks in their hearts.

Later Liang Shui belongs to this kind of person, his mind is like a labyrinth, but he is clever and clever, when he is the class leader, he actively fools his classmates to cooperate with the boring activities of the student union school, shows his ability, after entering the student union, he becomes more and more hypocritical and cunning, squeezing the benefits that should be obtained by the students, and then profiting from it, whether it is purchasing things or scholarships.

The current Liangshui is probably not too high, but his mind is already eighteen bends in the mountain road.

Walking into the dormitory, it was not only Liang Shui, but there were more than a dozen people behind him, some of whom knew each other, they were classmates, and some of them didn't know each other, but they were quite familiar, and they should also be from a nearby dormitory.

Jiang Fan was on the balcony, glanced at the crowd of people who entered the dormitory, and remembered what was going on.

Liang Shui smiled and greeted the strong man who was playing with the computer, warm and polite.

"What about playing games, have you eaten breakfast?"

Qiangzi was born to be at odds with Liang Shui, and he didn't care about his identity as a squad leader at all, so he ignored him after a sigh.

Liang Shui looked at the game screen in the Hadron computer, the disdain in his eyes was clearly visible, the students who began to play the computer without self-study in their freshman year have no future in the future, if they are not going to use the Hadron for a while, he really disdains to say hello to the Hadron .