Chapter 125: You're Thinking Too Much
"Get up, Old Tang, read it early!"
Hurriedly packed himself up, Wang Chang, who was just about to go out, suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a Tang Yu lying still on the bed.
hurriedly chose to come back, stepped directly on Tang Yu's chair, half-hung on the edge of the bed, and began to shake Tang Dazui, who was still asleep.
The first class is high math, and the morning reading from half past eight to half past nine is over, but you can start the class directly, if you don't drag Tang Yu over, you can be blocked at the door by the high math teacher when you turn around.
This is also the way Xianlin University came up with in order to let freshmen adapt to the stable transition from high school to college, in fact, it is also to let freshmen develop the habit of getting up early.
As a first-class university in China, you can't be a pig farm like other glamorous sluts, this is not the style of Xianlinda.
We are a cradle of talents with rigorous academics and excellent school spirit, and if you are conscious or something, you have to give me high if you are not high! After all the hard work, the people at the headquarters let these people be wasted!
Although Yang Mobai didn't have the heart to paddle under the instructions of Teacher Xu and Wu Laoban, he couldn't help but sigh when he looked at Xianlinda's warlike appearance. bluntly said that Wei Yiming told him that he couldn't see the pig farm.
Especially some time ago, Xianlin Dacai announced that in response to the call of the country, he began to implement the "downgrade" policy. Those who are not satisfied with the credits, and those who fail too many courses to retake, will be demoted to junior colleges!
As soon as this trick came out, the fairy forest, which was already in a strong learning atmosphere, became even thicker, and it was a thriving and harmonious scene.
Having said so much, in fact, I just wanted to say that Tang Yu was also afraid.
On the day he got the official information notification, Tang Yu pinched his fingers and calculated, and the original confident thought of "no matter what class, there is no last week to learn" began to gradually put away.
Especially the mountain of "high numbers" that lies over his head and will run through the first year or two of his freshman year.
Tang Yu said decisively, "My sister-in-law is on top, I must study hard, please be light!" ”
"Whew, what do you read in the morning, let me sleep again!"
Wang Chang's shaking failed to wake up the sleeping Tang Yu as he wished, only to see him whimper, and he turned over again and continued to sleep.
This is also the dormitory where I had too much fun last night, and I returned to the dormitory after a little more than a little bit, and I was trained by the dormitory manager.
I have to say that Yang Mobai's script is really good, but it is also thanks to Xu Jia Wang Chang and their successful play, especially Tang Yu's pseudo-mother interviewer, the response is particularly good.
It is precisely because of Tang Yu's coquettishness, Xu Jia's enchantment, and Wang Chang's outrageous stalk that the sketch "Interview" is hilarious.
It stands to reason that in the end, in the unbelievable vision of Wang Beibei, this sketch won the crown, and Weng Min, a senior official of the regiment, personally presented the award, and finally successfully took a group photo with a qualified signal.
Since he won the award, Wang Chang, who is the core figure of this team and the person in charge, consciously took out his wallet and dragged a group of people to the student street at the east gate to rub it crookedly.
Well, the uncreative guy still chooses the Lin Ji barbecue that was the original industrial and commercial professional gathering.
In Wang Chang's words, it is "familiar, easy to bargain, save if you can save something, it's all money!" ”
At the banquet, Mo Qingqing and Liu Wu were still very quiet, although Liu Wu once wanted to take the lead, but he was repeatedly pressed by Mo Qingqing, and it was worth drinking the fat house happy water obediently.
And the men are different, not to mention Yang Mobai and Mao Qianpei, as far as Wang Chang's alcohol consumption is also proper, not to mention that there is also a self-proclaimed Tang Yu who is an immortal in wine.
It's right to think about it, Shixian seems to really come out of Bashu.
So, Tang Yu, who was fat, succeeded Lang Shixian, and Xu Jia got on the bar again, beer was cup after cup, bottle after bottle, like drinking boiling water.
What Tang Yu didn't expect was that Xu Jia, the big fat man, was not at the same level as Lang Shixian's trumpet, if Tang Yu was about to meet Lang Shixian, and he was particularly angry with him, then Tang Yu, who was facing Xu Jia, knew what a one-sided slaughter was.
Blowing on a bottle? It's too pediatric, the old forest is in a big vat!
Bang! A white porcelain bowl the size of Wang Chang's face for soup was slapped on the table.
Yang Mobai tried it, just this bowl, and poured him three bottles of beer!
As a result, in such a big vat, people were fat and stuffy, and then shouted "Cool!" ”
almost smashed the white porcelain bowl on the ground, which was properly Lu Zhishen's style.
Yang Mobai, who was snickering with a few other people on the side, saw very clearly that when Xu Jia's tank really went down, Tang Yu's face turned green.
But they all boasted about Haikou, and the bull they bragged about, even if they were kneeling, they had to blow it down, otherwise where would the old face go!
So, Tang Yu, who had a stiff heel on his neck, decisively knelt down, and knelt without any waves!
Wake up again, it's Wang Chang shaking the bed.
"Brother, don't fall asleep, get up quickly, the first period is a high math class, I won't care about you if you don't get up!"
slapped Tang Yu's ass hard, and Wang Chang's volume couldn't help but increase by an octave.
", high math class?"
Spring has seen it, just like that, Tang Yu sat up abruptly at the speed of almost bottoming out, his hazy sleepy eyes didn't even open, and he already exclaimed in his mouth.
"Tut-tut, the high math teacher has become a flood beast on your side!"
Although he didn't know why, Wang Chang couldn't help but laugh.
At this time, Tang Yu also came to his senses, rolled his eyes silently, quickly turned over and got out of bed, rushed into the bathroom to clean up his hygiene problems, picked up a can of milk on the table, turned around and left.
"Ah, hey, wait for me, I'm kind enough to wait for you, you actually left me alone!"
"Stop talking, hurry up, or it'll be too late!"
Time was pressing, Tang Yu even had a lot less of the mind to fight with Wang Chang, and walked straight with his head covered while biting the straw.
"Damn, embarrassed!"
Tang Yu, who hadn't walked a few steps, suddenly let out an exclamation, casually stuffed the bottle of milk that obviously hadn't been bowled into the trash can, and quickly put his hands into his pockets.
"What's wrong?"
Wang Chang, who caught up from behind, asked suspiciously.
"Miss Mo is unreliable, I helped me remove the makeup on my face last night, but I just found out that there is this!"
After glancing around, Tang Yu, who was sure that there was nothing around, took out his hands from his pockets and held them flat in front of Wang Chang.
"Poof! You can be a! ”
I saw that at the end of Tang Yu's slender fingers, the ten red nails were particularly eye-catching.
And it was at this time that two boys appeared out of nowhere, one after the other, walking past Tang Yu's side.
They were almost rubbing shoulders, obviously seeing Tang Yu's red nails clearly, and the look in their eyes was ......
"Lao Wang, I want to beat someone!"
Holding back his laughter, Wang Chang hurriedly pushed Tang Yu, who was almost violent from behind.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's you thinking too much, go quickly, hurry to the classroom, there are always girls with nail polish!"
"Ahhh......hh