"Wow, Zhang Lang, what's wrong with you, are you suffering from insomnia?" After getting off the train, Anjura, who had slept comfortably, looked at Zhang Lang's exaggerated dark circles in surprise. (apex-point) novel www.23wx.com

“……”

What else did Zhang Lang have to say, he finally understood the reason why the silent man was so silent.

Either explode in silence or die in silence.

Either sink in the arms of the senior sister, or hang up in the arms of the senior sister......

Of course, Zhang Lang wouldn't say that this is entirely because you don't sleep, senior sister, you are not honest, you always touch me with a soft place, which makes my little liver flutter and jump all night.

At this moment, the two are at the railway station in the southern district of the imperial capital.

Until he got off the train, Zhang Lang didn't see the girl with the British hat again......

But this kind of thing doesn't matter to him, and the reason why he helped that girl is just a matter of chance.

Everything is, in Zhang Lang's view, casual.

It was morning, and the two had just gotten out of the car, and Anjura had already wrapped herself tightly.

A white hat, a thick white pickup-style trench coat, and a pair of bunny gloves, very much like a child.

And now Zhang Lang is semi-forced to wear the same scarf as Anjura.

The two had just had breakfast at a snack bar near the station.

"Back then, you were just a little bit, not as tall as my waist, but now you're about to catch up with me, yes, yes." Anjura stood on tiptoe and touched Zhang Lang's head, looking like a good wife and mother seeing that her child had grown up.

Well, Zhang Lang is used to it, and he doesn't want to complain about the current Anjura.

Because now he is taller than Anjura, and Anjura is even told that he is about to catch up with her height.

What a wrecked woman this is.

Forget it, who made her his senior sister.

"Senior sister, I'm going to Yenching University, where are you going?" Zhang Lang took An Jiula's hand away from his head.

An Jiura pursed her lips and knocked Zhang Lang's head to express her dissatisfaction with "the junior brother is not well-behaved at all".

"Yenching University?" Hearing Zhang Lang's words, An Jiula's eyes lit up, and instead of answering, he asked, "Speaking of which, what are you doing at Yenching University, junior brother, I don't remember that you went to a regular school." ”

"Ahem, read." Zhang Lang was righteous and righteous when he spoke.

No, I was originally asking Anjura a question, but all of a sudden, I became the one who answered.

No, you must take the initiative under this witch.

Thinking about his gloomy childhood, Zhang Lang felt that it was time to revive his husband.

"Go to Yenching University to study...... Hmph, hey, hey, hey......" Anjura suddenly laughed after hearing Zhang Lang's sure answer.

"Senior sister, what are you laughing at?" Zhang Lang's heart was furious, and Anjula's smile was close at hand, mainly because the two were forcibly tied together by Anjura's scarf, so in the eyes of outsiders, the two were the couple that the "FFF" organization wanted to burn to death.

"Laugh, yes?" Anjura hurriedly denied it.

"Yes, and very treacherous, as if with some bad idea." Zhang Lang nodded hurriedly.

"Hehe, junior brother, are you itching?" Anjura turned her head with a smile.

"Wow, Angel, look, flying saucer!" Zhang Lang pointed to the sky and shouted.

"Devils believe it." An Jiura gently pinched the soft flesh on Zhang Lang's waist, which was a small punishment.

For things that are not painful or itchy, Zhang Lang can already talk and laugh, although the feeling of pain makes his face sweat a lot.

But it can be regarded as "talking and laughing and sweating".

These are not a big deal, and after Zhang Lang asked for a long time, Anjura revealed his identity.

Good fellow, Anjura's identity is simply a double agent!

Zhang Lang learned from Anjura's own words that she was a distinguished professor at Yenching University, and every time the class started from December to June, she disappeared after June and went to Nancheng to be the host.

Damn, isn't this the legendary double opening?

And it's also a person who eats two salaries.

Sister, no wonder He Ying once said to herself that the most mysterious but least mysterious person in Nancheng is the popular goddess Anjura in Nancheng.

No one knows where Anjura disappeared during a certain period of time, but now it's good, it turns out that Anjura went to Yenching University as a distinguished professor during the time when Nancheng disappeared.

I have to say that the daughter of her killer master Zhang Allen is really not a vegetarian.

"What, junior brother, looking at your expression that you can swallow a duck egg, don't you believe that senior sister I am a teacher?" Anjura knocked Zhang Lang on the head.

"Not really." Zhang Lang now wants to put the arrogant senior sister in front of him on his lap and spank him, and he keeps beating his head.

Won't you be stupid?

Although with his explosively high IQ, a loss is nothing.

Zhang Lang was just a little unhappy with this form of knocking on his head.

But thinking about it, Zhang Lang didn't say anything, who let the other party be his only senior sister?

And Zhang Lang didn't tell An Jiula what he was doing at Yenching University.

Zhang Lang's real purpose is not to study, what he wants to do is to find his fiancée.

I believe that Bai Xiaobai is not far from him.

When Zhang Lang and An Jiula came to the gate of Yenching University, they suddenly saw the colorful flags floating four or five miles away along the way.

"Damn, what is this, is today the day of the anniversary of Yenching University?" Zhang Lang asked.

"Who knows?" Anjura frowned and casually dealt with Zhang Lang.

“……”

Although Zhang Lang didn't know what was going on, he was 100% sure that Anjura must know how this situation happened.

Zhang Lang and An Jiu held hands - it was Zhang Lang who got out of the car by the broken hand and held the suitcase, and Zhang Lang was slightly stopped by the posture at the gate of Yenching University.

Good guys, not only with red flags, but also with kilometer-long red carpets.

What's more, one banner after another was hung horizontally at the school gate, and countless students holding flowers were waiting for someone to arrive at the door.

"Damn, don't you need money for these flowers?" Zhang Lang wanted to complain, this flower was definitely airlifted to the imperial capital, you must know that the imperial capital is very far north of the Tropic of Cancer.

It's in the north temperate zone, and in winter, the flowers are mostly withered, and only in the European continent or the Australian continent, which specialize in flowers, can such things appear.

Of course, there may be flowers grown in greenhouses, but the cost of growing them in a greenhouse is more than the cost of shipping them by air.

This group of students is simply the luxury of Chi Guoguo.

Zhang Lang and Anjura were about to walk on the red carpet, and Zhang Lang was shocked to find that everything written on the original banner was the words to welcome a person.

I have to say that such words are really strange.

"Welcome Goddess Ann back to school, celebrate with the whole world."

"I look forward to welcoming Mr. Anjura back to Yanjing."

"I'm excited to take my life, and I welcome Mr. An."

"Angel Teacher, our eternal angel!"

"Even if the sky falls apart, we must welcome Teacher An."

"Teacher An, you are electricity, you are light, youaremysuperstar!"

"Anjura, Angel, Angel, Teacher, Goddess."

"Our love for you is like a surging river, endless, and like the Yellow River flooding, we want to drown you in the craze of Yanjing classmates."

"The ten-mile long street welcomes the teacher, hunts with flags, and the heart is not cold in winter."

……

Zhang Lang read the banner and complained: "What kind of bullshit is this, does it mean that Yenching University, the best university in China, is this level?" It's simply hopeless. ”

Anjura nodded very approvingly, obviously satisfied with Zhang Lang's statement.

This group of people is simply hopeless.

However, in Zhang Lang's next paragraph, Anjura felt that compared to the hopeless Yenching University, his junior brother was truly hopeless.

"Speaking of angel, you see, there is also a person named Anjura, I heard your father say that there are many people in our Huaguo who have the same name, but I didn't expect that there would be someone with the same name as you, what a coincidence." Zhang Lang pointed out the country and promoted the "name".

“……”

His own junior brother is absolutely hopeless.

"Didn't you ever think that the Anjura they welcomed was me?" Anjura was very satisfied when she saw the "dumbfounded" Zhang Lang, hum, boy, see how you please me, the goddess.

Zhang Lang was indeed stunned for a long time, then smiled, patted Anjura's shoulder, and said, "How is it possible, I still have normal logical ability, my senior sister can't be a goddess?" Haha, senior sister, you're so funny, unless the people here are blind, they will think you're a goddess. ”

Zhang Lang finished the thoughts in his heart very desperately.

At this moment, he has no worries, after all, after coming to Yanjing, Bai Xiaobai is close at hand.

After Zhang Lang found her, he was able to determine some of his things on Sanshen Mountain, and his long-cherished wish was fulfilled, and Zhang Lang didn't have much to worry about, so he began to become very dead.

I have to say that if you don't die, you won't die, which is the most sincere will left to us by the ancient sages.

I saw that Anjura was furious at the moment, and in the next moment, he pinched the soft flesh on Zhang Lang's waist with a smile on his face, and said in a tone that was gentle enough to melt the hard thousand-year-old Xuanbing: "I'm really sorry, junior brother, I am the Anjura they said in their mouths." ”

"Huh?" No, his senior sister Anjura and the Anjura written on those banners turned out to be the same person.

Zhang Lang found that his current outlook on life and values needed to be subverted.

Thinking that he had just said such "presumptuous" words, Zhang Lang hurriedly took remedial measures: "Senior Sister Angel, you won't be angry with me, right?" ”

"Hehehehe, how could I be angry with my lovely junior brother?" Anjura hid her face and smiled, very charming, "However, although I am not angry with you, those people may be gone!" ”

"Huh?" Zhang Lang looked in the direction of An Jiula's slender jade finger, and suddenly gasped.

Damn, if vision can kill, is he now a scumbag?

"Let go of Goddess An, you beast, change me...... Uh, no, you beast, let go! ”

"Who the hell are you and why are you holding Goddess Ann's hand?"

"If you don't want to die, get out of the way, don't defile the goddess of An!"

"You dare to hold Teacher An's hand, it's just tired!"

……

A group of boys with red flags came towards him and Anjura menacingly.

Zhang Lang wanted to explain very much, but the superfluous explanations were all cover-ups, so Zhang Lang hurriedly stretched out his hand and shouted desperately: "Misunderstanding, classmates, we are father and daughter!" ”