The sun shines on the balcony of the dormitory on the 5th floor.

Wang Chengyou Ge You was lying on a rattan chair.

In his mind, he just got up - he climbed down the top bunk, saw a rough brick on the table, and asked Zheng Shuguang, who was also in the bedroom, "Who put a brick on my desk?" ”

Zheng Shuguang replied: "Is that a brick?" That's the fairy grandfather you held last night and didn't let go. ”

Wang Chengyou was speechless.

Qingtian Bai 1st, he was hallucinating?!

It's a lie to say that you can't be afraid. He hurriedly lay down on the balcony and basked in the June sun of the magic capital. I'm going to take away all the bad luck of the past few days!

It was when he was squinting his eyes and basking in the sun that Wang Chengyou had an idea in his heart: to fight back.

This Jedi counterattack plan is mainly aimed at his father, and he wants to tell his father with undoubted facts that he is not anyone's private property, he is his own!

By the way, for the writers. He wants to prove it to the writer. Phew, which green onion is the writer, it is also worth his special proof. He just proved it to himself, and by the way, he showed the writer that he could stand up on his own!

At last...... Wang Chengyou's eyes welled up with tenderness...... He needed a while, a space, for him and Mo Yan.

He knew that he should trust Mo Yan, knew that he should understand and support Mo Yan, and knew that Mo Yan was also fighting for them to be together...... However, knowing does not mean that you can do it. When Mo Yan got into Wenhao's car, he was simply dizzy! When I thought that Mo Yan would be designed by a writer, my heart jumped out of my chest.

He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that he was indeed a little naïve, his mind was not broad enough, he couldn't control his emotions, and he couldn't push his life forward normally when he was provoked by the writer...... He's really not strong enough.

"Dawn, have you ever thought about being an exchange student?" Wang Chengyou didn't look back, and asked Zheng Shuguang in the bedroom.

Fudan University maintains exchange relations with the State University of New York, the University of Alberta, Monte Allison University, Oklahoma State University, Rice University, St. Mary's College of Maryland, Monterey University of Technology, University of Michigan, University of Toronto, University of British Columbia, University of Connecticut......

The names and majors of all universities that are available for joint training can be found on the website of the university's Foreign Affairs Office.

Zheng Shuguang casually glanced at the balcony, and from his point of view, he could only see the back of Wang Chengyou's head: "My eldest young master, you can be an exchange student if you want to?" You have to go through the internal review, prepare a full set of materials, fill in the super cumbersome application form of the other school, type the transcript, provide bank certificates, write research plans, ask for recommendation letters from faculty professors, submit materials and other responses. It's troublesome, how can you say that you can just walk and lift your feet. Besides, it's June, and it's too late to start from scratch. ”

Wang Chengyou's fingers tapped on the armrest of the rattan chair: "Well, it's man-made." Anything is possible as long as it does not affect the deadline for submission. ”

Zheng Shuguang seemed to see the dawn, immediately stood up, ran to the balcony in three or two steps, put his two hands on Wang Chengyou's shoulders on his own initiative, and said with a smile while pinching: "Take me." I'll go abroad to be an errand boy for you, what do you think? ”

Wang Chengyou smiled: "Deal." ”

Zheng Shuguang struck with both hands: "Yes!" Let's get moving. ”

Wang Chengyou: "We divide labor and cooperate. First choose a school, then you go to the form and type the transcript, and I go to get the bank certificate and write the research plan. ”

Zheng Shuguang: "Speaking of bank certificates, I am a glorious proletariat. ”

Wang Chengyou: "Don't worry, I will lend you a sufficient amount of margin interest-free." ”

Zheng Shuguang geared up: "Let's pick a big city and a good school!" ”

Wang Chengyou: "Quite the opposite. Let's pick a city with a high degree of safety and a school that is not well known. ”

Zheng Shuguang immediately reacted: "That's the idea. Since we were in a hurry to prepare, we had to stagger the popular schools. ”

Wang Chengyou glanced at him and didn't speak. What he thought to himself was that he was just looking for a place to reflect on himself, and naturally he had to stay away from the hustle and bustle. But seeing that Zheng Shuguang agreed with the same goal, he didn't bother to explain it so well.

The two of them spent some time choosing a New Jersey State University called Remapo, which is ranked in the top 200 in the United States and is truly "unknown".

Zheng Shuguang is beautiful. What he thinks is that the thighs are on the thighs, and there is Wang Chengyou here, and he goes abroad to exchange like this, which is equivalent to an empty glove white wolf. Eat, wear, and play...... emmm, bargain!

When the exchange student's idea was generated the day after the idea, Wang Chengyou, who had not waited for Mo Yan's call for a day, was not calm at first.

He began to think more about her choice from Mo Yan's standpoint, and there was no doubt that with his intelligence, he soon thought that Mo Yan had no choice but to fight on his own. So, he has to get strong as soon as possible!

As for the writer's obscene temperament of "only care about what he once had", he can now figure it out, it was probably a sentence that deliberately provoked him. After all, coercion is a crime, as long as Mo Yan sticks to his position, the writer can only be helpless.

Even if there is an unfortunate situation that is designed by a mad writer - Wang Chengyou is inexplicably heartbroken - as long as Mo Yan loves him in his heart, he will definitely accept Mo Yan as always!

Thinking about this clearly, Wang Chengyou felt that his sanity had returned to his place, and his heart had become clearer.

With a reason to call Mo Yan, Wang Chengyou cleared his throat and began to call Mo Yan.

It doesn't matter if you don't call, a dozen is just a hurry: the other party's phone has been turned off!

It's just an hour's time difference, it's all noon, what to turn off!

Hit again, still shut down.

Play at night and continue to shut down.

Hit the next day, the same shutdown.

After two days of fighting, Mo Yan was always turned off, and Wang Chengyou doubted his life. How did he know that he had just bumped into Mo Yan's phone for two days.

The mobile phones sold in Japanese stores are encrypted and cannot be used after returning to China, and Mo Yan is not yet generous enough to buy a mobile phone temporarily in order to contact Wang Chengyou. That might as well be used with a mobile phone connected to the ground.

The mobile phones sold in the business hall are contract machines, which are used first and paid later, and tourists like Mo Yan are not in a position to buy them.

I originally thought that I could use the ipad to connect to the hotel's wifi and contact Wang Chengyou with WeChat, but somehow, the hotel's wifi could not be connected.

Wang Chengyou, who couldn't contact Mo Yan on the phone and on the Internet, decided to abandon his face and call Wenhao.

"I'll be at Pudong International Airport at 10 a.m. tomorrow." The writer avoided answering why Mo Yan couldn't be contacted, and only reported his itinerary.

"If I can't contact Mo Yan, does it mean that you can't be contacted either?" Wang Chengyou's voice was filled with a hint of excitement.

He was answered by a yawn from the writer.