Chapter 1 An invitation from the school flower

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When the first autumn light hit his face in the morning, Song Baojun felt that the weather was really bright, the sun was really bright, and his life was really strong!

Yuan Shuang, the No. 1 beauty of Chazhou University, actually fell in love with herself, not only the teachers and students of the school were dumbfounded, but he Song Baojun couldn't imagine it, even the most complex physical formula in the history of science couldn't be guessed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

So what kind of person is Yuan Shuang? Studying in the Business School of Chazhou University, it is needless to say that he has excellent grades. Whether it is the body appearance and temperament, or the knowledge and experience of conversation, it can only be described as perfect, and she was unanimously rated as the "first goddess of tea university" by all teachers and students.

There is no need to cite too much evidence for other facts, but her suitors, lined up every thirty centimeters, can line up from the east gate to the supermarket on the west campus.

On the day of the Qixi Festival, dozens of BMW Mercedes-Benz Porsche Ferraris were parked downstairs in her dormitory, all of which were sons and brothers who thought they were qualified to be guests of the scene. Anyone who is embarrassed to drive a Santana over will be disposed of as a garbage truck. The roses given to her stunned four cleaners wearing double masks.

And who is Song Baojun? A non-famous ** silk in the first year of the Chinese Department of Chazhou University.

The height is less than 1.8 meters, and more than 1.7 meters. The figure is neither fat nor thin, the face is not handsome or ugly, the hairstyle is decent, and the clothes on the body are all stalls of thirty or fifty yuan a piece. There are no glorious achievements that can be mentioned in his studies, and the tutors don't look at him at all, and he was barely admitted to Chazhou University after taking the college entrance examination for two years.

I soaked in the Internet every day to play games, I was tired of sleeping, and I woke up hungry with instant noodles to satisfy my hunger. The morning and dusk are reversed, and from time to time they miss a big class or two, and they are thrown on the crowd like pebbles on the edge of the riverbank, and no one can recognize which way of goods it is.

is such an otaku who has no hope in life, Yuan Shuang actually handed him a love letter three days ago.

What is written in the love letter?"Humble gentleman, lady is good." The so-called handsome guy is on the school side. The handwriting is beautiful, and a touch of faint feelings ripples in the meantime, Song Baojun stayed awake all night that night, only feeling that his life was short for twenty-one years, and it was nothing more than that.

The two have dated three times in the past few days, and their relationship has grown by leaps and bounds, and it is as sweet as honey and oil.

Some witnesses claimed that in the "Arinon Restaurant" last night, Yuan Shuang personally fed Song Baojun food. That stupid and lively Song Baojun smiled not much worse than Wang Baoqiang, which only reminds people of two words: "underdraw"!

With a "tick", the text message on the mobile phone woke up Song Baojun in thought.

"See you at twelve o'clock in the afternoon, I have something important to tell you. Frost. ”

Song Baojun hurriedly stopped the sweet thought that happiness was about to explode in his heart, quickly pressed the button of his mobile phone, and replied: "I also have something important to tell you." Love your army. ”

Pressed the send button, secretly glanced at the tutor who was splashing on the stage, pushed Tan Qingkai, a classmate sitting in front, and whispered, "Akai, can you lend me 500 yuan first?"

Tan Qingkai was his roommate, a tall and thin handsome boy, and when he heard this, he frowned and said, "Why did you borrow money again?" I only gave you 300 yuan yesterday, and my living expenses are not enough. ”

Song Baojun hurriedly smiled: "Help, you see that my relationship with the goddess has progressed rapidly in the past few days, as long as the relationship is solidified, I can't let her introduce you to a few beauties from the business school in the future." As long as you get through this month, I will pay you back when I go home next month!"

Where could Tan Qingkai believe in such an illusory promise? He just shook his head and said, "Unless you pay back three hundred yuan first." ”

Song Baojun was in a hurry, in order to leave a "heroic and generous" handsome and rich impression on the goddess, the two of them have chosen high-consumption places such as cafes and restaurants with petty bourgeoisie in the past three days, not only spent a month on living expenses, but also went into debt, and owed 1,120 yuan to their classmates.

You must know that his family background is very ordinary, and his parents only give 800 yuan a month, which is only enough to fill his stomach in this bustling big city with a population of 17 million.

If you invite people to go shopping and buy a five-dollar ice cream that goes from crape myrtle street to Triangle Plum Road, you will be embarrassed and you will be in a panic.

Money is not omnipotent in this world, but without money, you can't pick up girls.

Song Baojun was helpless, and said in a low voice: "If you can repay the three hundred first, I don't have to worry about you borrowing money." Why don't I mortgage my i7 quad-core computer to you first, and then redeem it when I have the money?"

Tan Qingkai suddenly looked disdainful, and said: "Your Celeron 1.0 is also good to put gold on your face? ”

"Well said, well said. Song Baojun smiled from ear to ear. In fact, his computer processor is not i7 or Celeron, and it is worth a thousand yuan in total, but at the moment, for the sake of the goddess, he doesn't care about anything.

Tan Qingkai reluctantly took out five red bills from his wallet and handed them over.

Anxious and waiting for the end of class, Song Baojun rushed out of the classroom with a huge amount of money. There were only a few envious and jealous eyes behind him: "What do you have to do? Sooner or later, you will divide the corpse of Gao Shuai Fu!"

Ignoring eating, he rushed to the flower shop on the edge of the supermarket on his dilapidated and painted bicycle, patted his shriveled wallet on the counter and shouted to the flower seller: "Ninety-nine roses, help me wrap them!"

"Ten yuan each, ninety-nine flowers, you can count nine hundred yuan. Sven, the flower seller, replied, reaching for the bouquet on the floor.

"This ......" Song Baojun scratched his head for a while, and said in a whisper: "Then, then thirty-six, how much is an auspicious number." ”

The little flower seller didn't know how much she had seen of this kind of poor and swaggering otaku, and she didn't care about it, so she selected thirty-six roses that were in full bloom, cut off the thorns and excess branches and leaves, and wrapped them in gift paper.

After buying roses, I went to the supermarket to buy a box of delicate chocolates, and there was not much left of the 500 yuan I had just borrowed from my classmates.

Calculating the time, there are still ten minutes before twelve o'clock, and it is important to get to the maple forest as soon as possible.

The maple grove is a woodland on the West Campus, dyed red in autumn, with long winds and scattered autumn leaves, and there is no better place for couples to have a tryst. It is said that the toilet paper that the aunts clean every morning can build another waste paper recycling station.

The goddess is really a goddess, Song Baojun can see Yuan Shuangting on the side of the stone chair in the forest from a distance, as outstanding as the red apricot on the side of the sun, so dazzling. There were five or six men and women next to him who were talking softly with Yuan Shuang, and from time to time there was a word or two of laughter. Two black BMWs are parked on the gravel road.

This group of people is neatly dressed, the women are gentle and elegant, and the men are outstanding, the so-called people gather in groups and things, and they know at a glance that they are Yuan Shuang's good friends.

Yes, she's going to introduce herself to a friend, is this relationship finally going to be settled?

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