"Hey, what the hell are you doing?" After checking out and leaving, Wang Zhenjun, who looked confused, pulled Chen Zihan and asked, "What did you say just now?" ”

After Chen Zihan got drunk for a while, he became completely different from before.

As an alumnus of the Tiebiao brothers and six years, Wang Zhenjun thinks he knows Chen Zihan very well.

This is a man with good academic performance, good figure and appearance, very proud and very pleasing to girls.

When he was in high school, he was the object of many girls' hearts.

But as Xu Zhimo wrote in that poem, "wave your hand lightly, don't take away a cloud," only flirt and is not responsible for the aftermath.

This irresponsible behavior, I don't know how many girls will never forget.

This is also the reason why Chen Zihan dared to flirt with the school flower-level beauty Luo Xiaofei as soon as he entered the school.

He felt so good about himself.

Unexpectedly, he was ignored by others and humiliated himself.

It's just that the pride and confidence that Chen Zihan showed in front of Luo Xiaofei just now had a completely different taste from before - he was not affected by Luo Xiaofei's rejection at all.

Chen Zihan dared to talk nonsense in front of Luo Xiaofei, and he couldn't even speak, and his hands and feet felt a little unclear.

Wang Zhenjun felt that Chen Zihan had matured a lot all of a sudden, and there was a generation gap between the two.

"What, have an opinion?" Chen Zihan slanted a toothpick and looked at Wang Zhenjun with a ruffian, "If you want to enjoy more life, just follow me in the future." ”

"Cut!" Wang Zhenjun looked disdainful, "I don't look at my embarrassment in the afternoon." After losing face, you want to pull me to drink, two bottles of beer down, you will walk unsteadily, and you will fall into the West Lake, I really convince you!"

"That's just a joke, falling into the West Lake is just a kick in the air." Chen Zihan ignored Wang Zhenjun's contempt, "Just look at it, within half a semester, Senior Sister Luo will definitely chase me, if you don't believe it, we'll bet." ”

"Bet on what?"

"The loser washes each other's clothes for a semester."

"Change the bet." Wang Zhenjun refused, "Even if I win, I don't want you to wash my underwear for me." ”

"Are you afraid I'll see your little virgin's secret?" Chen Zihan laughed, "Okay, you can make a bet!"

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Zhenjun said, "How about breakfast in two semesters?" ”

"No problem, anyway, your family is richer than mine, and you are more diligent than me, I will be very relieved to eat the breakfast you bought for a year."

"Who loses doesn't know!"

Chen Zihan patted Wang Zhenjun's shoulder hard, and walked forward with a smile.

In 2001, it was not rich enough to flow oil, but it was already richer than most places.

Chen Zihan and Wang Zhenjun, whose parents are ordinary office workers and do not do business part-time, cannot be regarded as very wealthy, but they are definitely not bad.

Later, after the market was relocated to their village, the two parents became chartered tenants who could live a good life by collecting rent, and the market value of the family's real estate was tens of millions.

In their previous lives, Chen Zihan and Wang Zhenjun's parents bought a car in 2002, and as the only son in the family, their treatment was still good, and their clothing and consumption were no worse than those of Qian Tang's two local roommates.

Of course, in the eyes of many people, the black hurters are nouveau riche.

For this reason, Chen Zihan and Wang Zhenjun basically communicate in dialects.

In their own words, speaking in dialects is too unclassy, and communicating in Mandarin is superior.

People who come out of small places always have an inferiority complex, and what they are most afraid of is being looked down upon, even if they have a lot of money in their pockets.

"After the military training, how about we go to Huangshan to play on the National Day?" When he was about to arrive at the dormitory, Wang Zhenjun proposed, "Anyway, it's only been a month since the start of school, so let's not go home." I heard that the Tiandu Peak and the Lotus Summit are open at the same time for a short period of time. ”

"Yes!" Chen Zihan readily agreed, "Which weekend will go back and show up, and we will go out on the National Day to have a little fun." ”

Life is too short to be happy in time, and you can't relax at any time.

After the conversation, Chen Zihan took the initiative to bring the topic back to school.

From Wang Zhenjun's mouth, he learned a lot of things that need to be understood at present.

This night, Chen Zihan slept very peacefully.

It's been years since I've slept so soundly.

The next day, Chen Zihan woke up early.

Seeing that the other guys in the dormitory were still sleeping, Chen Zihan quietly got up and prepared to go to the morning exercise.

Insist on morning exercise every day, which is a habit that Chen Zihan began to develop when he was about 30 years old.

The results of sticking to morning exercises are obvious.

If it weren't for the accident that occurred during the operation during the foreign aid and ended up contracting an incurable disease, he would be able to boast of most of his peers in terms of physical fitness.

He plans to advance this good habit and stick to it from the time he was in school.

At the beginning of September, autumn has not really arrived, but the morning breeze is slightly cool.

Chen Zihan, who has completely accepted reality, is in a very good mental state.

There are still many students who love to exercise, and there are many people on the playground who are jogging in the morning.

Chen Zihan took a few deep breaths of fresh air, then looked greedily at the playground full of youthful vitality for a while, and jogged along the track.

Although I was young when I was admitted to university, because I had less physical exercise in high school, my physical fitness was not as good as that of about 30.

After running five laps, Chen Zihan felt a little overwhelmed.

Just as he slowed down, a fiery red figure passed by and ran to the front at once.

The high ponytail swaying from side to side, the red tracksuit, the slender waist, the slightly tight hips and the slender legs suddenly stimulated the hormones of his body. The speed of the run immediately increased, and he overtook the red figure at the corner.

"Heh, it turned out to be Senior Sister Luo Xiaofei!" After Chen Zihan glanced sideways at the seductive ups and downs of the fiery red figure when he was running, he noticed the other party's face, and after recognizing who it was, he greeted with a smile, "You also run in the morning!"

Such a figure wears tight-fitting sportswear during morning exercises, this is the life of a boy?

Luo Xiaofei just glanced at Chen Zihan and continued to run forward.

Chen Zihan didn't speed up, nor did he try to say hello again, but just ran behind her unhurriedly.

It is estimated that she is a little more than one meter seven tall, her waist is not thick, her breasts are not small, no matter from which angle, her figure is almost perfect.

Running behind her, watching her slender legs move rhythmically all the way, Chen Zihan felt that it was really a pleasure.

There were many boys who had similar ideas to him, and soon Luo Xiaofei was followed by a group of boys.

But what everyone didn't expect was that Luo Xiaofei's physical strength was surprisingly good, and she ran five laps in one breath without stopping.

Many of the boys couldn't bear to run away, so they had to leave the track and stare at the figure of Goddess Luo in the playground.

Chen Zihan couldn't imagine that his potential was so huge, and he could still persevere after more than a dozen laps.

After running for nearly eight laps and three thousand meters, Luo Xiaofei finally slowed down.

Chen Zihan quickly surpassed him.

What he didn't expect was that when he overtook Luo Xiaofei, this woman actually said: "If you want to use this method to attract my attention, then you are too naïve." ”

"Thinking too much!" Chen Zihan smiled and ran away.

But he immediately turned back again, ran to Luo Xiaofei, and asked very seriously: "Have you paid attention to the news?" ”

Luo Xiaofei didn't answer, just looked at him with a slight frown.

"Go back and watch the news. If you still remember last night's bet, then treat me to dinner. Chen Zihan glanced at Luo Xiaofei with a little provocation, "College students in the new era must have the spirit of contract!"