Chapter 43: Temperance in the poem
Yesterday afternoon, after Ling Bingqing and Ling Yujie left the Yongfu Club, they had been worried about Wang Zhong.
Later, when the two sisters heard that Wang Zhong was taken away by the police, their hearts were raised a little more.
If it weren't for the funeral of Aunt Ye Qingmei just after the past few days, the father of the two sisters asked them to go home, and the two sisters would definitely return to the high-end duplex apartment to wait for Wang Zhong.
As soon as Wang Zhong finished sitting and finished his work, Ling Bingqing and Ling Yujie opened the door of the apartment and walked in.
Before, after the sisters moved into the high-end duplex apartment, Wang Zhong gave the sisters a key.
"Wang Zhong!" Ling Yujie shouted happily when she saw Wang Zhong standing intact in direct sunlight.
"Sister, I'll just say how could something happen to him, you still don't believe it!" Ling Yujie seemed to be very confident in Wang Zhong, holding her sister Ling Bingqing's arm and said.
Ling Bingqing smiled softly at Ling Yujie, and then with a bright smile on her face, she looked at Wang Zhong and asked gently, "Yesterday Yuyu and I heard that you were taken away by the police, are you okay?"
"What's the matter, can I still stand here?" Wang Zhong was still as temperamental as before, he looked at the endless street outside the window, and asked lightly.
"It's still the same stinky fart!" Ling Yujie pursed her rosy lips and whispered in Ling Bingqing's ear: "Sister, see it, he's still the same him, he must be fine." ”
Ling Bingqing listened to her sister's words, showing a bitter smile, and she didn't ask Wang Zhong anything more.
Today is the second day of enrollment for new students at Jiangzhong University.
Yesterday, Ling Bingqing and Ling Yujie originally planned to sign up after a small reunion with Sun Yuhai and others, but because of that incident, the two sisters had palpitations afterwards and were worried about Wang Zhong, so they didn't sign up.
"Brother Wang Zhong!" Caught off guard, Ling Yujie trotted to Wang Zhong with a smile, grabbed Wang Zhong's arm, and called out sweetly.
Although Wang Zhong's heart was not turbulent, he was still made a little turbulent by Ling Yujie's sudden change.
Ling Bingqing didn't expect that her sister would turn so much in advance, she looked at Ling Yujie in amazement.
"Something, talk about something!" Wang Zhong did not pull out the arm that was held by Ling Yujie, and said in an indifferent tone.
"Brother Wang Zhong, you can accompany me and my sister to sign up!" Ling Yujie's beautiful eyes smiled like a crescent moon.
"I've already signed up, and I don't want to move today. Wang Zhong said unmoved.
"Brother Wang Zhong!" Ling Yujie pouted, and said to Wang Zhong cutely: "I know you have registered! You're okay anyway, just accompany me and my sister on a trip, okay?"
Wang Zhong frowned, and at this moment, Ling Bingqing also spoke: "Wang Zhong, although you have already registered, you are not familiar with the campus environment of Jiangzhong University at all. ”
"Why don't you accompany me and Yuyu to sign up, after Yuyu and I are registered, we will walk around the campus of Jiangzhong University together. ”
"Sister is right!" Ling Yujie glanced at Ling Bingqing happily.
Then, like a poor puppy wagging her tail, she kept shaking Wang Zhong's arm with a weeping expression on her pretty face and said, "Brother Wang Zhong, you can go with me and my sister! ”
Although Wang Zhong is an otherworldly cultivator, he is also a young man with strong blood, and in the stage of psychological and physical development, he is not completely immune to the favor of beautiful women.
"Okay!" Wang Zhong turned his head to glance at Ling Yujie and agreed.
"Okay!" Ling Yujie happily grabbed Wang Zhong's arm and jumped up.
In the blink of an eye, she changed from a poor puppy to a joyful golden peacock.
Although it is the season of midsummer and autumn, the weather in Jiangnan is still like a stove, and it is extremely hot.
Walking together on the tree-lined path among the trees, Wang Zhong, Ling Bingqing and Ling Yujie looked around casually, and they could see the long legs of all kinds of white flowers.
Ling Bingqing and Ling Yujie sisters, who were once in Jiangzhong City No. 3 High School, were not only famous and double-flowered, but also very powerful scholars.
Jiangzhong University, ranked in the top 10 among all universities in Yanguo, has always ranked first in Jizhou Province, and its admission score in Jizhou is very high.
For example, Jiangzhong University has some of the top majors in the country, and the admission score in Jizhou is even close to that of Huaxia University and Yanjing University, which are located in Yanjing, the capital of Yanguo.
All majors in the Department of Finance of Jiangzhong University are among the best in the country.
Ling Bingqing and Ling Yujie sisters were admitted to the Department of Finance of the School of Economics and Management with high scores of 669 and 673 respectively.
Wang Zhong had already registered once, and he took Ling Bingqing and Ling Yujie's sisters with a familiar car and walked towards the building where the new students of the School of Economics and Management had registered.
However, just as the three of them were walking unhurriedly, a rogue voice that did not hide their quality sounded not far from Wang Zhong, Ling Bingqing, and Ling Yujie.
"Wow, this figure! It looks so unruly! On the chest, such peaks and peaks, is it that someone touched and grown up?"
"Look, look, this is convex in the front, upturned in the back, is this still an eighteen-year-old girl? This Nima is too tempting!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! The girls of these days are very precocious! Seven-point high-heeled miniskirts, choppy and twisting, white legs dazzling, chest trembling like pinballs. ”
"The hair is fluttering and dyed, the beauty and eye shadow add charm, the static style seems to be scarce, the breeze blows picturesquely, and the man wants to spurt blood when he sees it, and the invisible killing is not worth his life. ”
Listening to such undisciplined words, Wang Zhong, Ling Bingqing, and Ling Yujie followed the prestige.
A boy who didn't look like a lewd man was slowly walking towards the building of the Economic Management Institute, and his eyes were shining around.
Next to him, there was a boy with an embarrassed face.
This boy is more handsome than the boy who has no discipline, no quality to speak hooligan words and looks random, especially because his skin is very white, with a handsome appearance, he looks like a pure white-faced little Langjun.
"Hooligans!" Ling Yujie frowned and looked at the rogue boy, and said with disgust in her tone: "Jiangzhong University, how can you recruit such a shameless and obscene soul!"
"Although his poems are very untidy, he is still talented!"
The gentle Ling Bingqing smiled at his sister and said: "Discipline and quality have nothing to do with intelligence, grades, etc., if he can be admitted to Jiangzhong University, then his grades will definitely not be bad." ”
"Sister, can he still be called a poet?" Ling Yujie raised her head high, staring at her beautiful eyes and questioning.