Chen Tao's matter of begging Yang Chen can be regarded as having a solution.

That night, Yang Chen went back to school, contacted Chen Tao, and talked downstairs in the dormitory for half an hour, the people in and out of the dormitory were very puzzled, a few days ago Chen Tao was pestering Shen Yue again, and provoking Yang Chen, so arrogant, the two should have been enemies who never got along, how could they stand together and chat?

Chen Tao was in front of Yang Chen, only promised, and thanked him vigorously.

"If you have difficulties with funds, you can talk to me." Yang Chen said freely, if it weren't for the fact that he and Chen Tao were in the same vein, everyone would have thought that the two were close friends for many years.

"The elders of the family have decided to transfer the land in Hedong District, and the money left behind should be enough to invest in the coal mine." Chen Tao said this, which can be regarded as a polite rejection of Yang Chen's kindness.

Yang Chen smiled and nodded.

Chen Tao, this kid has no arrogance, but he still has arrogance.

was not hit by him, his heart is not bad, and he may have some interest in the future.

The two parted in front of the dormitory building, Yang Chen turned back to the dormitory, and Chen Tao left with mixed feelings, and finally understood why Yang Chen could become the first brother of Ning University, but others couldn't.

Mind, bearing, strength, means, looking at the tens of thousands of students of Ningbo University, who can compare to Yang Chen? At this moment, Chen Tao was convinced by the oral takeaway, and he was also grateful to Yang Chen from the bottom of his heart.

In dormitory 301, Han Lei, Zhou Huiqiang, Jiang Zhiwen, and Jiang Yao are doing the same thing, uploading photos of going out to play on the National Day to the QQ space, showing off their stunning.

"That's what girls do." Yang Chen joked.

Han Lei said proudly: "Boss, you don't know how charming these photos are, just now several women finished reading my photos on the Banyan Tree villa and luxury yacht, added me Q, and asked me if I was a rich second generation, one of the women who claimed to be a graphic model said that she wanted to watch a movie tomorrow night, and asked me if I was free." ”

"What did you say?" Yang Chen asked curiously.

"Of course I'm free, I carefully studied the photos in the girl's space, and her appearance is not too amazing, but her height of 1.73 meters is very sexy, just two beautiful legs in stockings can make me move my chicken, and the duck in her hand can still let her fly away?" Han Lei said righteously, arousing the collective contempt of his roommates.

"Take it easy, although your tigress is domineering, she is really good to you, even if you become rich and expensive in the future, it is difficult to find a wife like Qianqian who digs her heart and lungs into you." Yang Chen patted Han Lei on the shoulder, and persuaded him earnestly, it is natural for men to be lustful, and only if they are not lustful can there be problems, but they must grasp the degree, otherwise the knife on the head of the color word will fall, and it may cause regret and even pain for a lifetime.

He came here and had lingering palpitations.

If it weren't for Nalan Tongtong's generosity to love him too deeply and he couldn't extricate himself, I'm afraid that this relationship with Xiao Nizi would also be like his first love, and it would become a sore spot buried deep in his heart.

"Boss, I'm joking, I'm a fierce person, but my heart is actually very pure" Han Lei was already booing in the dormitory halfway through his words, and no one believed his words.

Yang Chen also laughed, and didn't continue to nag, Han Lei seemed to be quite unserious, but in fact, he had a score in his heart, he had been together for so long, this kid did everything he could, and he was definitely not a reckless man who came out of his head when he was hot.

What surprised Yang Chen today was that Zhang Zhiqiang, who lived in the dormitory day and night under the guise of literary creation, was not in the dormitory.

Could it be that he and his girlfriend are reunited?

Yang Chen went to the bathroom to wash up with questions, and just after washing, Zhang Zhiqiang came back, with a scruffy beard and fluffy hair, but he was a bit of a decadent style of a literary youth, but he looked abnormal, like a defeated rooster, depressed, without saying a word, he took off his clothes and went to bed, and slept with his head covered.

Yang Chen thought that this product was emotionally stimulated again, so he didn't bother to ask, but Zhou Huiqiang opened his mouth to ask what was wrong with this product, but this product did not respond.

Zhou Huiqiang touched a nail, shrugged helplessly, and continued to send photos to the space.

In fact, Zhang Zhiqiang said that he had a girlfriend who regularly cooperated with him to solve his physiological needs, and he didn't think there was any problem, but after breaking up in a daze, Writer Zhang realized that his girlfriend used to not only soothe his heart, but also soothe his little brother.

This afternoon, this thing took advantage of the fact that there was no one else in the dormitory, and watched an educational film on the bed of Yui Hatano with a fast broadcast, and the restlessness in my heart was out of control, and after nightfall, I took a taxi and went straight to the famous hair salon in Xijing near the South Bus Station, sneaked into the hair salon at home, and smashed out of the four hundred oceans in distress, and chose a girl who could barely get by with a good figure.

As a result, the girl took off his pants and just did two blowjobs, and he poured out a thousand miles, wanting to wait until it was hard to do it, but was told that if he had done the blowjob, he would do it again, and he would pay for it.

Zhang Zhiqiang wanted to rely on the theory of a three-inch tongue, and the girl directly called two men with five or three thick faces, and this thing had to swallow his anger and leave the development gallery, return to school, and soothe his aggrieved heart with the reason that the hero does not suffer the immediate loss.

Zhang Zhiqiang, who was covering his head and pretending to sleep, was still full of resentment, fantasizing about smashing the slut to death with money after earning one million a year, thinking about it and falling asleep.

This afternoon, this cargo patted his chest and assured the editor that he would hand in a 10,000-word manuscript tomorrow morning, and at this moment there was not a single word, only the dream of an annual income of one million.

High math, a headache for many freshmen.

Yang Chen, who is more proficient in mathematics, physics and chemistry, does not study very hard, and differential calculus is nothing more than a more subtle arithmetic method evolved from high school mathematics, but there are many young lecturers in the university who have too poor teaching experience, and sometimes they can wrap themselves around in lectures.

So is the lecturer.

How can students learn easily.

It's not that Yang Chen is picky, he picks bones in the eggs, most of the students who graduated from key high schools don't dare to compliment the teaching standards of university lecturers and professors, I don't know if it's the sadness of Chinese universities, although the clumsy Chen Jingrun is a person who can't lecture, but how many Chen Jingrun are there in the Chinese academic world today?

Handful.

After an hour and a half of class, the students were lifeless and drowsy, and Han Lei next to Yang Chen yawned for days, probably only a super serious child like Jiang Yao could concentrate on listening to the boring lesson from beginning to end, and taking notes word for word.

When the bell rang for the end of class, the students who had been in the whole class immediately came to their senses, and the speed of packing up the books made Yang Chen dizzy, and the two most painful things about coming to the university were classes and exams.

In the morning, there was a high math class, and after class, Yang Chen simply went to the library to spend time, holding Leo Tolstoy's "War and Peace" in the corner of the library, and was surrounded by more than a dozen dinosaur girls.

When a dinosaur sister wearing big black-framed eyes and teeth correctors secretly sent autumn waves to Yang Chen one after another, frequently looking back and smiling, Yang Chen, who had read countless girls, finally couldn't bear it, retreated in embarrassment, and fled from the library in disgrace.