Chapter Seventy-Two: Betting

After that, Lin Baoyue didn't take this matter to heart, she didn't think it was a big deal, if Deng Weiwei couldn't even handle this, then she wouldn't run for class president, and An An would be an ordinary student.

The next day, Monday, September 15th.

"From today I'm going to run for half an hour every morning, I'm going to lose weight!"

When Lin Baoyue sat up from the bed with a yawn, Zhu Hui had already come back from running with a sweat, and as soon as she entered the dormitory, she swore with her waist crossed and swore a firm and indestructible appearance.

Lin Baoyue looked at Deng Weiwei suspiciously, "What did she stimulate?" ”

Deng Weiwei looked at Li Kexin, Li Kexin tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "On Saturday, I seem to have heard someone in the library say that she is the only one of the six people in our dormitory. ”

"Who said that?"

"I don't see it clearly."

"Then how do you know we're talking about our dormitory? Tiahui's name? ”

"It's the name of Baoyue."

Lin Baoyue shook her head, these girls are really full and have nothing to do, and the idle eggs hurt.

Waiting for Zhu Hui to quickly take a shower and come out of the bathroom, Lin Baoyue gave her a thumbs up appreciatively, and then turned to the others, "Come on, come on, make a bet, if this product can last for a week, I will invite you to eat for three days." ”

Li Kexin said excitedly, "Okay, I'll bet!" ”

Deng Weiwei shook his head, patted Zhu Hui's shoulder comfortingly, and then walked over to Lin Baoyue and said, "I bet she will last five days at most!" ”

Zhu Hui: ......

During the morning recess, Deng Weiwei went out to chat with two girls in Meng Xiaoling's dormitory, and I don't know what she said, in short, Meng Xiaoling didn't make any more trouble about changing the dormitory.

Later, Mr. Bian found out about it, although he didn't say anything on the surface, he should have a spectrum in his heart.

At noon, a few people had just sat down for dinner, and Shu Yansong and a few people from his dormitory also arrived at this table with dinner plates.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Lin Baoyue found Gu Ziqian sitting next to Shen Lanxin. She turned her head to look over and saw that the guy had just eaten himself after sitting down, but it was fine.

But Shen Lanxin was awkward, she couldn't help but move to Lin Baoyue's side.

"I heard that this year's freshman party was held on the 29th of this month, and in addition to the performances of the sophomore and junior years, each freshman class is required to produce at least one. Lin Baoyue, the program of our class is estimated that Teacher Bian will choose you! ”

Lin Baoyue looked up at Jiang Qi and said, "Why are you so well-informed?" Listen to whom? ”

"I have a fellow in the student council who listens to him."

Shu Yansong said, "If there are no accidents, it is estimated that Mr. Bian will mention this matter this afternoon." ”

There was an accounting class in the afternoon, which happened to be Bian Huailiang's class.

The party of the Medical University is on the twenty-eighth, and the Beijing University is on the twenty-ninth, but there is no conflict, but Lin Baoyue is not interested in this, and she has no time.

"Don't make a fuss when Teacher Bian mentions it, I don't want to sing."

Although a few people didn't understand why she was unwilling, they didn't ask much when they saw her lack of interest. It's just that I didn't expect that when the teacher mentioned the evening performance in the afternoon, Wang Shibiao actually stood up and took the initiative to recommend Lin Baoyue!

"Teacher Bian, did you hear the song "Youth" that Lin Baoyue sang in the playground at the end of the last military training? The lyrics are novel and beautiful, and I think it's fitting for her to sing this song on behalf of our class. ”

Bian Huailiang also nodded, "That song is really good, Lin Baoyue, do you agree?" ”

Lin Baoyue smiled, "If you sing the songs that have already been sung, it will not be a novelty." Otherwise, let's dance, Mr. Bian, Deng Weiwei has learned dance, wouldn't it be better for her to take the girls in our class to choreograph a dance performance? ”

Deng Weiwei did learn to dance, and when he was in the dormitory, he could casually split a fork, and his legs were straight and straight.

"Dancing is good, too." Bian Huailiang agreed immediately, he now has a good impression of Deng Weiwei, the girl's image is good and calm, and she has a way of handling things.

Wang Shibiao originally wanted to hold on any longer, but when he saw that the teacher nodded his head, he didn't say anything, but just glanced at Lin Baoyue meaningfully when he sat down.

After dinner, Lin Baoyue went to Muzi's coffee shop, and according to yesterday's plan, she should return from the printing house with a sample of the catalog.

In fact, she did bring one, not only the catalog, but also three paper bags.

"The photo is good, but it's better to change the background to black, the font is white, and this LOGO should be placed in the upper left corner...... Is this your typesetting or the factory's work? ”

"I'm lined up." Muzi lowered her head as she answered, her voice muffled.

Lin Baoyue glanced at her, took three bags and looked at them carefully, and asked, "Isn't there a better quality?" ”

"It's the best they can do."

Lin Baoyue took out the middle one and put it in front of Muzi, she said, "Then use this, remember to print the LOGO in the middle, the first batch of orders for 1,000 bottles, 500 for double bottles, tell the manufacturer, if you need to add it later, you will call them." ”

"Good!"

Lin Baoyue wondered, "What's wrong with you?" Did you meet someone you know at the factory? ”

Mu Zi raised his head weakly, looked at Lin Baoyue and asked, "How do you know Yang Yifeng?" ”

"Who?"

"It's the fat man you asked me to find today, his name is Yang Yifeng, don't you know?"

"Oh, I know, but because I'm always called Fatty, I forgot his real name. How? Do you know him? ”

β€œ...... He was a friend of my ex-husband. ”

Lin Baoyue opened his mouth and said after a while, "Kyoto is really small, but you don't have to worry too much, he just helped us find a manufacturer to purchase something, and didn't do anything else." I'll call him in a moment and tell him not to tell your ex-husband about you. ”

Muzi smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Forget it, it doesn't matter if he sues me or not, anyway, since I started to get divorced, everyone is not optimistic about me, and they all think that I won't end well." My ex-husband's friends even said everywhere that I was vicious and didn't want to leave, so why spread rumors that he was gay?

There are still many people who say that my ex-husband doesn't dislike me and can't give birth, but I still find fault and divorce! Saying that I am in the midst of blessings and do not know blessings...... I don't know where these rumors came out, anyway, they scolded me for half a year or something. ”

What a naΓ―ve fool!

Lin Baoyue looked at her and said, "Although I don't know the cause and effect of this, you are sure that your ex-husband is gay, right?" ”

Muzi nodded.

"He never touched you?"

Muzi nodded again.

"That's not over, it's almost certain that the rumor that you can't give birth came from your ex-husband's mouth, because others don't know the true situation of the two of you, but he understands it in his heart. I'm a little bit of a conspiracy theory, maybe the moment you find out he's gay, he's spreading rumors that you can't have a baby, either systematically or implicitly, and then saying that you're looking for an excuse to slander him in order to get a divorce.

I guess your ex-husband should be a very face-saving person! ”