Chapter 111: The Destroyer Who Came to Poke the Dream (1st Update)
Luo Jiang said: "Taipan, can you get her a radio station?" That little voice, really. β
Liuzi shook his head: "Actually, she should play with me on the computer, I think we have a lot in common." β
Ren Zitao looked up at the girls' dormitory building, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "She, she can't do anything now, she has to press her, otherwise she will be like a little madman." β
Speaking of this, Ren Zitao took the lead in turning around and walking in the direction of the classroom, and continued: "I don't know how she became like this, but she is really ...... in terms of learning Bad. β
Liu Che took advantage of this gap to put his arms around Luo Jiang's neck and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense with your Yang Yinghui, just say that it is Zitao's true sister when asked, understand?" β
"It's a fake."
"You are a mallet, how jealous the girl is, we can't protect the small actions no matter how much we protect them, and besides, Zitao doesn't keep saying that she is a sister? You didn't lie, aren't you afraid that Yang Yinghui will be jealous when she sees you and Jiang Nan getting closer? You ignored her at noon today, it was a meal with Jiang Nan, and you also played with someone. β
After Liu Che finished speaking, Luo Jiang's eyes immediately straightened, it wasn't that that word that worked, it was Yang Yinghui who was standing under the basketball hoop and waving at him.
Before Luo Jianglin ran away: "I know, I know." β
Then the big boy saw Yang Yinghui leading in front and walking to the back of the building, Luo Jiang was one meter behind, and he followed honestly in the back.
Liuzi and Ren Zitao sneered: "What is this picture? Isn't it just a hand, it's fun to play games and write programs yet. β
Ren Zitao asked Liu Che, who ran over: "Huh? Where's your sophomore model? β
Liu Che suddenly stretched out his hands, as if bathed in the sun, and said loudly and inexplicably proudly:
"Blow, she thinks I'm naΓ―ve, I dislike her vulgar!
Zitao, buddy will either not be there in the future, and if he is again, he will be able to make me run the whole playground just to look at the girl.
It is a girl who allows me to dare to let go of everything at a critical moment, and even pull her to skip class and climb over the wall, just to lead her to play with her and make her happy! β
Ren Zitao didn't dare to agree, no wonder people thought Liu Che was naΓ―ve and blew it, who has to skip class and delay their studies when they fall in love?
He either doesn't talk about it, if he wants to talk, he has to pull and pull so that the girl can study hard and make progress together, and it is best to take the entrance examination to a university, and he will watch it under his nose.
These eighteen or nineteen-year-old boys are touching on emotional topics, and Jiang Nan, who ran back to the dormitory, is also very busy.
She first found 403, saw that there was a lock on the door, opened the door and entered the house, rummaged through a cabinet, took out the old Dingfeng pastry that Jiang Yuanda bought for her, turned out a few Qiulin red sausages, and swept the other beds in the dormitory, before locking the door to find Wang Shuang and them.
At this moment, Jiang Nan, Wang Shuang, Shen Luoluo, and the others were sitting on the steps at the top of the stairs, and they were not stupid, and they each had a mat under their buttocks.
As for why sitting here? Wang Shuang said that it was convenient to whisper, but not in the bedroom.
Jiang Nan patted Wang Shuang on the back: "Eat slowly, I know that you are not full, what are you doing." β
Wang Shuang whimpered with a small half of the red sausage, and muttered: "Enough to mean Jiang Nan, I really made this friend of yours." β
Jiang Nan handed the water cup to Shen Luoluo again: "You also drink some water, don't choke, if we eat with them in the future, you plan to eat every day?" Don't, don't. β
Wang Shuang wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, obviously a little girl, but he sighed before he spoke:
"Alas, as for it, it's your brother who caught up with the chairman, you've long been numb, haven't you? Don't you know what kind of existence they are in our school? β
Shen Luoluo, who was a little proud, slightly wrinkled his face with many spots, and nodded, feeling that Jiang Man was very good, and said honestly:
"yes, we're just normal girls.
You don't know, your brother and they are all with He Xi, Sister Zhang Lei, as well as the stationmaster of the radio station and Yang Feifei, the flower of our school, and they can say a few words with those like that.
Usually we don't talk to the chairman, even in Yang Feifei's place, we can't get close, you have to know that there are so many classes, so many people, so many ordinary students.
But I don't think you know, you're starting too high.
The worst thing here is me, Wang Shuang is also better, she is a class cadre, at least she can occasionally say a few words with the famous girls in our school, and calling a sister can make people nod. I'm still wondering what we were talking about over dinner. β
Jiang Nan turned his head to look at Wang Shuang, wondering what kind of official it was.
"Oh, I'm a literary commissar."
"Literature and Art Commissioner?" Jiang Nan stared in disbelief, and glanced at Wang Shuang, who was obviously stronger and taller than her, but pushed her to the last row standing.
"Hehe, don't underestimate me, I love my Chinese singing very well, don't believe me to bring you one? Otherwise, how can I say that our teacher Zhong is good, she likes ethnic singing, and I am still on our school's volleyball team. β
Jiang Nan stiffened his neck and nodded, but he didn't feel insincere, so he gave a thumbs up and hooked.
Wang Shuang wrinkled his nose and said, "So you know, right?" The two of us are like this, there will be, there will be a little inferiority, you see that I am fat, Jiang Nan, you are a good brother, otherwise you will ......"
Jiang Nan hurriedly made a stop action, she said:
"Hey, I'm not because of the so-called high starting point, I understand Ren Zitao.
I don't believe that if you lose your meal card, even if you don't know him, go up and tell him, "Chairman, what is it, can you borrow my meal card and use it?" Will he not borrow? Can he remain silent?
You also saw it at noon, they are ordinary students, they talk about concern, no matter what they think in their hearts, they are very polite, and they are not far from us, the distance is set by yourself. β
When Jiang Nan said this, he suddenly laughed first, and then said with a smile:
"Everyone is equal, who doesn't deserve to talk to whom? It's to see if there's anything necessary, what kind of male gods and goddesses, I tell you, that's all, no one is taller than whom.
In another ten years, young men in literature and art will become uncles.
Take Ren Zitao as an example, he has to get married and become a father, he can't afford to cook for his children, pick up his wife to and from work, and be the same as our father now.
He still has to be fat and fat, he will have a big belly, wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and the more he lives, the more down-to-earth he becomes.
The goddess is even more, we don't have a relationship with them, they are beautiful, what do we dare not come forward to speak?
But I can tell you for sure that the more beautiful you are in middle age, the more likely you are to stand it, you are ugly like us, beautiful in the core, and you can still persevere.
Because of those beauties, the more beautiful they are when they are young, the more they are lost in middle age, after all, they had too many choices in the early days, and they may have to regret why they were blind and finally chose such a husband, just like that? It is easy to live a bad life.
And as soon as she gets married, women change, and she can't wait for that Yang Feifei one day? She will be even fatter than we are now, children, mother-in-law, just like our mother, such a topic is not far from our mouth. β
Wang Shuang grinned, not laughing, but leaning back to look at Jiang Nan in disgust: "Can you stop chatting like this?" β
Shen Luoluo also looked troubled: "That's it, Ren Zitao was called an uncle by you, Yang Feifei must know that you dare to say this about her, she strangled you, you ruined all our beautiful imagination, can you still see them in the future?" β
Jiang Nan stood up, holding her school uniform in one hand, patting the non-existent dust under her butt with the other, shrugged and said:
"So, girls, it's most important to study hard, eat well, and be healthy, it's useless to think less, you have one nose for both eyes, stars have to step down from the altar, don't set up your own hierarchy, we all pay the same tuition."
After saying this, Jiang Nan waved his hand: "Let's go, I have a hunch that the afternoon will not be good." β
Wang Shuang and Shen Luoluo immediately looked at each other, and shouted at Jiang Nan's back: "You mean there will be an exam in the afternoon?" Oh my god! β
The two of them quickly got up.
Jingle bell, the bell rang in the afternoon, and when the chemistry teacher appeared with a stack of rolls, Jiang Nan held her forehead, and she also wanted to shout loudly: My mother.