There's a story about a thug who sells straw sandals and meets a former peddler who became a fugitive, plus a black-faced man who kills pigs. The dissatisfaction with the current government made the three of them feel familiar at first sight, so they kowtowed to Taoyuan and bowed to the emperor - later, this gangster became the emperor, and one of the fugitives and pig killers made the enemy cut off his head, and the other let his own head be cut off.

Of course, this story does not tell us that an uprising is risky and that treason needs to be cautious. Rather, it tells us that the boss can't believe it -- when he swore his prayers, he shouted that he would live and die together, and as a result, his brother died, and the boss was still alive and well.

Yan Murong felt that Yang Zhenxing couldn't believe it, this guy was the chief executive, yes, but his words were really unreliable. Grandma's, dancing two dances, grumbling with hunger, saying that the cake is good?

"Cousin, don't you know how to dance? Why did you jump with Sister Dong just now? ”

When Yan Murong was thinking about where to find something to fill her stomach, Yang Sirong, who was dressed in a snow-white princess dress, ran over, looked at Yan Murong and asked.

"Cousin?" Yan Murong was stunned for a long time, turned his head around and looked around, and only after finding that there was no one else around except Dong Wuyan and him, he asked inexplicably. "Are you talking to me?"

"Of course, who do you think I'm talking to?" Yang Sirong said in a coquettish voice. "You're the only man here."

"Then why do you call me cousin?" Yan Murong asked strangely, she didn't have anything to do with her, even if she called Yang Zhenxing uncle, it wouldn't make her change her name to call her cousin.

"Isn't your name Murong?"

"yes."

"That's right." Yang Sirong said with a smile. "Have you seen the Eight Dragons? Inside, Wang Yuyan called Murong Fu's cousin. It just so happens that you have the word Murong in your name, and I think it's fun to call you that, so I'll call it that. ”

“――”

Yan Murong really didn't know how to answer her words-this girl's thinking was really too strange.

He has seen Tianlong Babu, and Wang Yuyan did call Murong Fu's cousin. However, Wang Yuyan has always had a crush on Murong Fu. Does this girl also want to play such a play?

"Hey, don't think about it."

Yan Murong was pondering there, and listened to Yang Sirong say. "I know what you're thinking, Wang Yuyan has a crush on Murong Fu, but don't forget, she ended up marrying Duan Yu."

Yan Murong was suddenly shocked in her heart, and secretly thought, could this girl be able to read minds? She actually knows exactly what she thinks.

"I don't know how to read minds." Seeing Yan Murong's shocked appearance, Yang Sirong giggled.

“――”

Yan Murong was speechless, she simply twisted her head to the side and didn't look at her, she knew what she was thinking, it was terrible.

"Cousin, you haven't answered my question yet." Yang Sirong said.

"Don't call me cousin." Yan Murong hurriedly waved his hand.

"What does my cousin call you?" Yang Sirong blinked her two big eyes, without any fraud, her two pure natural long eyelashes fluttered, and she looked at Yan Murong innocently. "You're only a few years older than me, do you want me to call you godfather?"

"Don't." Yan Murong's head shook like a drum. "Don't call me godfather, I don't have the money to buy you designer bags and little skirts."

"Hee-hee, I'll just buy it for myself." Yang Sirong looked at Yan Murong with a smile and said. "Cousin, would I like to discuss something with you?"

"Stop, stop calling me cousin." Yan Murong hurriedly said. "Just call me by name, or you won't talk about anything."

Yan Murong found out that whether it is the daughter of the chief executive or the daughter of the president, in short, they are all women, and women are the strangest and most changeable creatures in the world.

"Okay, cousin." Yang Sirong nodded seriously.

“――”

Looking at Yang Sirong's youthful face, Yan Murong thought to herself, if she wasn't the daughter of the chief executive, she would definitely slap her far away.

"Okay, Yang Sirong, if you have anything, just say it." Yan Murong sighed and said faintly.

"Actually, it's not a big deal." Yang Sirong smiled and said. "I heard that Sister Dong said that you opened a school, and I am going to drop out of my original university and go to your school, okay?"

"Why?" Yan Murong looked at Yang Sirong strangely and asked.

"I didn't do well in that college."

"What college did you go to?"

"The University of Hong Kong."

"That's not good?" Yan Murong asked depressedly. The University of Hong Kong is almost the same level as Tsinghua University and Peking University, and many people can't get in if they want to, but this girl said that this school is not good, she wants to drop out, and she has to come to her own newly built school to go to school.

Could this be what Yang Zhenxing meant? Yan Murong thought to herself. But after thinking about it, I can't figure out what the significance of Yang Zhenxing's arrangement is.

"yes, it's just not good."

"What's wrong?" Yan Murong asked.

"Hmm-" Yang Sirong looked thoughtful, tilted her head and thought for a long time, and said. "A bad is a bad one, because the principal is a man."

“――”

Yan Murong felt that his eyebrows jumped suddenly, and he felt more and more that this girl was making fun of him. The president of the University of Hong Kong is a man, am I not a man?

"Cousin, do you promise or not?" Yang Sirong asked.

"Let's talk about it." Yan Murong said perfunctorily.

"What do you mean by talking about it? No, you have to give me an answer now. Yang Sirong said urgently.

"What it means besides, is that I can't be the master, it's not that I said that you can go if you let you go, you have to ask your father if you want to go."

"I already told my dad." Yang Sirong looked at Yan Murong with a smug expression and said. "And he agreed, as long as you nod my head, I can go after school starts."

"Then—then let's go." Yan Murong nodded helplessly. Yang Zhenxing agreed, and there was no need for him to insist.

"yes, that's great." Yang Sirong shouted excitedly.

"Don't be happy just yet." Yan Murong said. "What did you learn before? Don't blame me for not telling you in advance, my school is a medical specialty, nothing else. ”

"Yes, I know your school is a medical school." Yang Sirong nodded and said. "It's because it's a good match for my major that I decided to go to your school."

"Oh? What are you studying? Yan Murong asked curiously.

"Hee-hee, animal nutrition." Yang Sirong said with a smile.

Damn, this is also called a professional counterpart? Yan Murong was about to collapse. One is to cure diseases and save people, and the other is to match nutrition for animals, where did she see her professional counterpart?

God, you threw this girl down to play with me, right?