The plan of the day lies in the morning, and the plan of the week lies in the ......

Jiang Li thought it was definitely not Monday.

Monday was a painful day for most students, and it just so happened that he was full today.

Life should be used to do meaningful things, not to listen to old professors reading PPT there.

That's what Master Jiang thinks and does. Maybe you will feel guilty about skipping classes at the beginning of college, but in the end, you will keep skipping classes and be happy, and in the end, you will not have any burden at all.

He escaped the class with his ability, why should he have psychological pressure!?

Today's weather is fine, and the shadow on the ground has shrunk to the shortest, indicating the arrival of noon, Jiang Li finally got up slowly, washed up, and after a simple meal at a fast food restaurant at the entrance of the community, he was ready to go back to school.

As for Yu Yourong, I guess I'm drowsy in class or thinking about what to eat at noon.

The autumn sun is warm, basking in people's warmth.

Jiang Li squinted his eyes and stood on the bus stop to wait, enjoying his leisure time after dinner.

The undispersed stagnant water reflected the clear blue sky after the rain, and the roadside was full of maple leaves, wet and sticky.

"Brush"

The tires run over the water, breaking the intact mirror and splashing a lot of water.

A locomotive stopped in front of Jiang Li and immediately attracted his attention.

He quickly identified that it was the Ducati 1098s, a car of Italian origin. When he was in junior high school, Jiang Li was a heavy motorcycle fan for a short period of time, and he cherished these models.

The pitch-black and smooth body, the huge exhaust pipe, even if you just look at it, the teenager can no longer take his eyes off.

It has been said that the agitation of its engine when it is turned on makes the rider feel that it is a living creature.

That thrill of pressing over a corner is always a man's romance. It's a little regrettable that Jiang Li hasn't experienced that feeling yet.

"Where to go? Send you. The rider on the bike took off his helmet and threw out his short and neat hair.

The tone is cold.,It's the girl who borrowed the shower last night.。

Hearing the familiar voice, Jiang Li noticed that the rider turned out to be a new neighbor.

Su Hexiang's voice is very recognizable, not crisp and sweet, but slightly rough. In the popular words of the moment, this is a female smoking voice, which is very in line with her world-weary and delicate face.

The girl wears a tight-fitting rider's suit, interpreting the proud curves. Although she is tall and tall, she looks petite in front of a huge heavy locomotive.

Jiang Li couldn't help but think of the combination of Beauty and the Beast. Hearing the question, although he was moved, he subconsciously refused: "No need, I'll take the bus." ”

Su Hexiang nodded and put on her helmet. Then, with the roar of the engine, it disappeared into the old streets, and there was not a word of nonsense in the whole process.

A wind-like woman~

Jiang Li said with emotion.

Soon, the line he was going to take arrived.

The bus at noon on weekdays was not crowded, and Master Jiang chose to sit in the back row and sit by the window.

Jun Cixue sent a message.

[The recruitment of new clubs has begun. 】

Jiang Li replied received.

About an hour later, the fortune arrived.

Despite having classes in the afternoon, he didn't go to the classroom, but went straight to the square and found the booth of Do Not Disturb at last year's location.

There are no enthusiastic senior sisters, no attractive posters, just girls sitting there quietly reading books.

Like the white and tender hands after the spring bamboo shoots are peeled off, flipping through the books, and the late autumn wind plays with the girl's long hair after washing like ink, which is a little naughty.

Jun Cixue was expressionless, and her cold eyes reflected the black and white words in the line.

The male college students passing by had to turn their heads to glance from time to time.

No one stepped forward to ask, and those who were interested in joining the club before were rejected by the girl fiercely and left in embarrassment.

"Miss Jun, I'm here." Jiang left the mouth.

"Hmm." Jun Cixue nodded, and turned a page of the book in her hand.

Jiang Li moved away from the stool and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, someone stepped forward to ask, looking at the green appearance, it should be this year's junior.

"Hello, may I ask ......"

Jiang Li was about to answer him, but he saw that the junior brother looked at the girl, and he didn't mean to seek him at all.

Master Jiang was ignored, his mood was slightly depressed, and he held his hands and watched from the wall.

"No boys." Jun Cixue coldly spit out a few words.

The attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away made the junior quite embarrassed, he touched his nose, obviously unwilling and said: "That... What about him? ”

He was referring to Jiang Li.

"Me?"

Jiang Li didn't expect to mention himself, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he said playfully: "You have to ask our president about this." ”

"Jiang Li."

"Huh?" Jiang Li was puzzled.

Jun Cixue maintained the posture of flipping through the book, facing the warm light, and continued to ask: "What do you want to do in the next life?" ”

Ding, option trigger.

[Option 1: Licking the dog's affection: I still want to be your junior.] Completion Reward: Five Failed Courses at the End of the Semester]

[Option 2: Belated Care: I want to be your dad.] Completion Reward: Charisma +1]

With a little pressure, Jiang Li weighed the seriousness of failing the five subjects at the end of the semester and choosing the second to be dropped out of school by Jun Cixue.

In the end, he found that there was no difference between the two, and that it might be more decent to choose one over the other.

Master Jiang relented and hesitated: "I want to do... Your dad. ”

Perhaps because he didn't expect this answer, Jun Cixue was stunned for two seconds. He could distinctly see the girl's brow furrow furrow slightly and then rapidly expand.

"What about you?"

"Done... The regret of this life. "Maybe the girl's aura is too strong, and the junior brother is like a guinea pig in the laboratory, and the whole person looks cramped and uneasy.

"His answer is more interesting than yours, that's the reason, is that enough?"

Messages like "If you bother again, you'll receive a withdrawal notice" came out of the girl's eyes.

The junior couldn't hold it anymore and hurriedly said goodbye and left.

Master Jiang gloated and watched the figure of his junior brother leaving, and Jun Cixue closed the book, the previous words were quite warm, but this time it was indeed bland to the extreme: "Classmate Jiang, you don't have to participate in the club activities in the future." ”

"Hey, Miss Jun, listen to my explanation." Jiang Li's smile stopped abruptly, and then he said seriously: "I say this because in this case, counting this life, I will be able to seamlessly connect with your next life." ”

The girl sat dignifiedly, the fine fluff on her face was visible in the sun, and she looked at him motionless and said, "You like me?" ”

"Miss Jun is loved by everyone, how can she not like it?"

It's always okay to say good things~

"Flim Flam."

The girl commented, then put down the book and got up indifferently: "Then the recruitment of the club this afternoon will trouble Classmate Jiang." ”

"No problem."

Master Jiang promised that being able to go to the street to beg without being dropped out of school was already a special kindness of the eldest lady of the capitalist.

"Good work."

"It's not hard, just raise the salary."

Jiang Limu saw the cold girl leave, and then sighed.

The afternoon work is very leisurely, and there are not many people who ask about this kind of community that looks like a pheasant. And after Jun Cixue's signboard is gone, even fewer are willing to stop.

Although Master Jiang thinks that his appearance is slightly better than that of girls, girls are reserved, and he understands this very generously.

In short, it is not his problem that the booths in the afternoon are not as lively as those in the morning!