"September 20th."

Zhou Yan looked at the calendar on the wall and muttered.

It's the first day of school.

It was also the twentieth day after his rebirth.

In twenty days, he has a technology company, a campus studio, and more than three million capital.

also re-met the women who met and even missed by mistake in their previous lives.

For an ordinary freshman, these 20 days can be said to be an early warm-up for college life, or to report to the university with his parents, and sweat in the 12-day military training days, becoming a new beginning in college life.

But he is no longer ordinary.

The moment you wake up in the train.

Zhou Yan knew that he was destined to walk out of a completely unusual path as an ordinary person.

It's like himself in his previous life, where would he have expected that Tang Tang would be caught in the palm of his hand at the beginning.

Even Xia Nuannuan had so many intersections with him by accident and became his nominal little niece.

and Shen Li, Ripples and Yan Mo.

Zhou Yan knew that he was very greedy, so greedy that he wanted to possess it all.

But that's not what it means to be born again.

But he also knows that the energy he has now is still not enough.

Not enough to protect everything that has been gained now.

Zhou Yan sighed softly, but his waist was surrounded by a pair of small hands.

"What is the stone thinking?" Tang Tang leaned on Zhou Yan's back and muttered softly.

Her voice is still soft and waxy, gentle with a strong affection.

She is holding her favorite big boy, even if they don't talk to each other, so that the silence can become forever.

Zhou Yan turned around, looked at Tang Tang, looked at the girl next door who was haunted by her dreams in her previous life, but was firmly grasped in the palm of her hand in this life, and smiled slightly: "I'm wondering, will Tang Tang always be by my side." ”

"Definitely." Tang Tang nodded his little head vigorously, and his little face was full of seriousness.

She didn't understand why Stone would ask such a question, but she knew that she had only one answer in her heart.

She will always be by the side of the stone, even if not as a wife, but as a sister and as a family.

Even if the stone drove her away, she wouldn't leave.

Zhou Yan looked at Tang Tang's serious appearance, and there was more tenderness in his eyes.

He grabbed Tang Tang's little hand and squeezed it gently.

The cold little hands, like a trace of sweetness in the boredom of midsummer, silently melted away from the heart.

Tang Tang wanted to say something more, but Zhou Yan hugged Tang Tang directly.

Very hard.

It was like I was going to rub her into my arms.

"Stones."

Tang Tang was not surprised that Zhou Yan would hug her directly, even if she had taken a bath now, and Zhou Yan had not taken a bath, she didn't care.

Zhou Yan's embrace was very warm, especially the taste that belonged to Zhou Yan, so Tang Tang couldn't help but sniff it gently.

A masculine taste that she can't let go of.

Tang Tang has never been so obsessed.

She knew that Zhou Yan didn't just like her, there was also Shen Li, maybe there would be others in the future, but Tang Tang also knew that he had occupied a certain position in Zhou Yan's heart, and this position had enough weight, and no one could easily replace it.

That's enough.

She is easily satisfied.

Tang Tang rubbed Zhou Yan's shoulder with his little head again, and closed his eyes like a little beast.

Her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, like butterfly wings.

Zhou Yan hugged the girl in his arms and whispered, "Let's go, I still have class today." ”

"Good!" Tang Tang nodded her little head vigorously, separated from Zhou Yan, and took away a trace of reluctance, she asked Zhou Yan, "Will you often come out with me when you go to class in the future?" ”

"Then for sure, I still have to help Sugar Bao'er with her homework." Zhou Yan smiled.

"Stones, you're necrotic." Tang Tang stood on tiptoe and took a bite on Zhou Yan's neck.

"It's all saliva." Zhou Yan pretended to be disgusted and wanted to wipe it.

Tang Tang patted Zhou Yan angrily: "Don't wipe it." ”

Zhou Yan pinched Cha Tangtang's face again, looking at the thin little lips that were specially put on lipstick, Zhou Yan couldn't help but say something, and kissed it directly.

...

At seven o'clock, Zhou Yan returned to the dormitory.

Chen Xiaole didn't know if it was because he was too tired, anyway, this snoring made Zhou Yan want to wear an earbud.

Fortunately, I have now bought a house in Dream Cube, and I don't have to listen to Chen Xiaole's snoring every day to sleep.

Of course, I couldn't sleep at all.

Zhou Yan glanced at Yang Lei and Liu Feng who were sleeping with the quilt with some admiration.

"Xiao Yanzi, you haven't been back to the dormitory for a long time."

Hearing Chen Xiaole's voice, Zhou Yan raised his head.

He was found to be shirtless and had sat up.

I don't know why, Zhou Yan heard something wrong from Chen Xiaole's voice.

Broke up?

Not right either.

Zhou Yan remembered that Chen Xiaole said goodbye to the scumbag girl when the semester was about to end.

"Xiao Yanzi, I'm out of love." Chen Xiaole's voice was a little low.

"Broken out?" Zhou Yan was stunned: "Didn't you just talk about it?" ”

Chen Xiaole said with some frustration: "Xiao Yun hasn't replied to my message for three days. ”

Zhou Yanxin said, 'That feeling is good', but he still comforted: "Isn't it just a woman?" It's a big deal to look for it again. ”

"Impossible! Xiao Yun will never want me, and I made an appointment with her to meet my parents together. Chen Xiaole hurriedly said.

Zhou Yan: "Maybe people haven't watched QQ if they have something." ”

When Chen Xiaole heard Zhou Yan's words, he slapped his thigh: "Why didn't I think of it." ”

"Old Zhou, you reminded me." Chen Xiaole said a little excitedly: "QQ, if you don't open it, it's offline, maybe Xiaoyun really has something to delay and doesn't have time to watch QQ." ”

"What's noisy, let people not sleep." Yang Lei muttered dissatisfiedly.

The atmosphere that had just been created was destroyed, and Chen Xiaole glared at Yang Lei dissatisfiedly: "What time do you go to bed at what time, do you know if you are in class today?" ”

"Got it, got it." Yang Lei waved his hand, he was about to get up and scratch his back, and when he saw Zhou Yan, he was a little surprised: "Old Zhou, are you back?" ”

"Hmm."

Zhou Yan said with a smile: "If you don't come back, no one will wake you up." ”

"That's right." Yang Lei laughed, looked at Liu Feng, who was still holding the quilt, and directly ripped off his quilt: "Little madman, hurry up..."

Yang Lei looked at Liu Feng, who was sideways and looking at his mobile phone on the bed, and pulled the corners of his mouth.

Don't think about it, he's here again.

Liu Feng was not annoyed when he saw that he was being pulled off the quilt, he looked at Zhou Yan under the bed, and showed a 'Dong Chenggong'-style signature smile: "Brother Zhou is back." ”

"Well, if you are sideways and affect your eyesight, you can try to sit up." Zhou Yan said.

"Yes." Liu Feng nodded and sat up directly.

"Have you ever thought about writing one yourself?" Zhou Yan asked suddenly.

"Do you write it yourself?" Liu Feng tilted his head, as if he was thinking.

But Yang Lei and Chen Xiaole both laughed.

Chen Xiaole seemed to have walked out of his previous sadness, but at this time, he held his stomach and said to Zhou Yan: "Xiao Yanzi, do you think that the little madman is a writer like Silkworm Potato, and he still writes." ”

Yang Lei also agreed at this time: "That's it, Lao Zhou, the little madman is all day long, where is there any time to write by himself, isn't it fragrant?" ”

Liu Feng didn't get angry when he heard Chen Xiaole and Yang Lei's words, and at this time he also raised his head to look at Zhou Yan: "Brother Zhou, is it really reliable to write this?" ”

Yang Lei was stunned: "I said little madman, you won't really move the idea of writing, right?" ”

Chen Xiaole also quipped: "Little madman, I'm optimistic about you, let's not ask to write a Dou Breaking the Sky, write a Douluo Continent The level of leveling and fighting monsters is about the same." ”

At this time, Liu Feng didn't seem to hear what Chen Xiaole and Yang Lei said, but looked at Zhou Yan: "Brother Zhou, do you really think I can?" ”

Zhou Yan smiled, sometimes doing something needs the approval of others, maybe Liu Feng had the idea of writing a long time ago, and now he is just encouraging him, he said directly: "Try it, who doesn't have a case, hasn't the silkworm potatoes been pounced for several years before there is a work of breaking the sky?" ”

Chen Xiaole: "Xiao Yanzi, I'm not satisfied with what you say, what does it mean to pounce for several years, that's called brewing, brewing or not." ”

"Well, brewing."

Zhou Yan looked at Liu Feng and said with a smile: "Actually, Xiaofeng, you can try to write, many accomplished online writers are actually converted by readers, like you, who have been reading for more than ten years, basically as long as you write carefully, you can make some achievements, what is missing is persistence." ”

When Liu Feng heard Zhou Yan's words, he was stunned for a moment, and after a long time, he nodded seriously at Zhou Yan: "Then Brother Zhou, I'll try." ”

Zhou Yan: "Cheng, Xiaole and I have seen a lot, and I can communicate with you after class." ”

"And me, Lao Zhou, how can you count Xiaole, who doesn't do it these years."

Yang Lei patted his chest and smiled at Liu Feng: "Little madman, I'm afraid you don't know, brother, I have been writing on the Internet for more than ten years, if you want to write, maybe you can really learn from your brother." ”

Liu Feng nodded vigorously and said with a smile: "Yes, Brother Lei." ”

Zhou Yan could clearly feel that Liu Feng's spirit had come back a little, and smiled.

In fact, writing in 10 years is not bad.

I just don't know if my roommate is talking or serious.

If he had that in mind, he could have some good advice.

....

"Qi Zhu."

"Here."

"Gu Xiaoyu."

"Here."

The sound rang one after another, and there was an old man with gray hair on the podium, if Zhou Yan was here, he would recognize that he was the old man Guo that Zhou Yan and Shen Li met when they were singing on the shore of Runxin Lake.

Wearing a pair of reading glasses, he was holding a roster and clicking on it, and every time he arrived, he would glance at the students in the audience with his spare eyes, as if he was looking for someone.

Xia Nuannuan, Su Xiaohan, Tang Tang, and Xing Xuan sat in the corner.

Xia Nuannuan and Su Xiaohan were chatting, while Xing Xuan and Tang Tang were quietly reading books.

"Xiaohan, what do you say about Professor Guo Songqiang's reputation, will he trouble us if we skip class?" Xia Nuannuan asked quietly to Su Xiaohan.

Su Xiaohan shook his head: "I don't know, I can ask Sister Shishi of the student union when I go back." ”

"Well, it looks like it's kind." Xia Nuannuan didn't care too much.

Listening to the point of being a little bored, Xia Nuannuan took the initiative to find a topic again, and quietly asked Su Xiaohan: "Xiaohan, I remember that you want to enter the student union, do you want to go in?" ”

"Not yet." Su Xiaohan shook his head: "The written test of the student union is scheduled at seven o'clock in the evening, and there are two rounds of interviews after the written test, which is very strict, and I don't know if I can get in." ”

Xia Nuannuan heard Su Xiaohan's words and said with a smile: "Xiaohan, just relax, didn't you often help Sister Shishi work before?" Maybe someone can help you through the back door. ”

"Who do you help through the back door?"

Xia Nuannuan heard the voice, made a wit, and found that the person standing next to him was the old professor who was discussing just now.

"No, nothing." Xia Nuannuan hurriedly waved her hand and looked at the book as if nothing had happened.

"Well, it's fine." Guo Songqiang didn't care, and began to point out again.

"Fang Chuan."

"Here."

"Li Mu."

"Here."

Guo Songqiang's voice was full of anger, and Xia Nuannuan pulled the corners of his mouth.

The old professor, uneasy and kind, deliberately clicked on the side.

"Summer is warm."

"Here." Xia Nuannuan rolled her eyes and said weakly.

"Haven't you eaten?" Guo Songqiang looked at Xia Nuannuan.

Xia Nuannuan was clever, and hurriedly said loudly: "Here!" ”

Laughter was heard.

Especially when I saw the old professor in the training class, the coaxing was even louder.

"Quiet, quiet." Guo Songqiang patted the table with the roster in his hand.

The classroom was quiet, Guo Songqiang glanced at Xia Nuannuan, returned to the podium and continued to order.

"Xing Xuan."

"Here." A lively voice rang out.

Xing Xuan raised her hand and gestured to Guo Songqiang.

Guo Songqiang nodded with satisfaction.

"Tang Sugar."

"Here." Tang Tang stood up and smiled sweetly at Guo Songqiang: "Hello professor!" ”

"Hello." Guo Songqiang smiled and ordered another: "Su Xiaohan." ”

"Teacher, I'm here, I'm here!" Su Xiaohan stood up and shouted.

Guo Songqiang: "Don't be skinny. ”

An old professor said the new word 'don't', which soon made the classroom laugh again, and the big guy suddenly found that this old professor was quite interesting.

"Uh-oh." Su Xiaohan replied with a blushing face, and hurriedly sat back in his seat, burying his head in his arm, like a shy quail.

"Strange, why doesn't there be that guy's name."

Guo Songqiang flipped through the roster and was a little puzzled.

That kid said he was in management, why didn't he see him in the three classes?

Could it be that he was deceiving him, a bad old man?

Guo Songqiang was not sure, but as usual, he said again like the previous two classes.

"Zhou Yan."

No one in the classroom responded, but the four people in Xia Nuannuan's bedroom looked up at Guo Songqiang in unison.

"Isn't Zhou Yan in this class? In the words, squeak? Guo Songqiang said uncertainly.

"Teacher, are you talking about Zhou Yan, who gave a speech at the opening ceremony that day?" One of the girls asked.

Also opening ceremony speech?

Guo Songqiang was stunned.

This kid is so awesome?

But it should be him.

Guo Songqiang looked at the girl eagerly, and asked with a smile: "Ah, yes, yes, it's that Zhou Yan, is he in this class?" ”

The girl hesitated for a moment, but still whispered: "That teacher, Zhou Yan is from the Department of Mathematics of the College of Science. ”

"Huh?" Guo Songqiang's smile froze.