Chapter 278: Princess, Please Don't Pretend?
As a top student, Cheng Bing and others who have insomnia are very aware of a truth that violates the common sense of ordinary people:
Failure has been the eternal river of life since ancient times;
Success is always a state of luck victory.
After success, only by not losing oneself and continuing to work hard can we wear this label for a long time.
Therefore, it is one victory after another, or the victory of the endgame, that can be said to be a success.
In fact, even Confucius Qian, who made up his mind to hug Xiao Qing's thigh at the beginning, was not so sure about Qing Yun in his heart at first.
After all, there are still 4 years before they graduate from undergrad and 7 years before they graduate from graduate school, whether Yan Huang can survive these few years, who can say clearly?
But from the current point of view, it seems that he, the cheap dormitory director, is indeed qualified to continue to succeed, and the rest is nothing more than luck.
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Although the time spent in Huating was not short, Emperor Yun still wanted to complain, and the sky in Huating was a little brighter!!
It's September, and it's still dawning at five o'clock.
Well, his bed is not only close to the door, but also the one facing the window.
It's not impossible to change directions, but the top of the head is Confucius's feet, even if it doesn't stink, it's disgusting to think about.
Thinking that he must install a curtain or mosquito net and a blackout cloth, after a lazy yawn, he turned his head back and continued to fall asleep, rarely without getting up early to exercise.
It's not that I'm lazy, but I have to adjust my schedule and rest time.
Now he has adjusted a lot of work to the night, and he didn't go to bed until almost two o'clock last night, and then insisted on 'getting up at dawn' to find a sick body by himself.
A lot of good life awaits his enjoyment, why bother to die?
When I woke up again, it was almost 8 o'clock.
6 hours, 4 90-minute cycles, that's almost enough.
After that, any sleep of less than 90 minutes is actually ineffective sleep.
When he opened his eyes and saw the text message on his phone that Qin Manman said a few minutes ago that she was going to have breakfast with her roommate and asked him to solve it by himself, his second monk was puzzled.
Isn't it, so easy?
Although he also knew very well that the dormitory problem faced by Qin Manman in this time and space was much easier than that of her in her previous life.
The reasons are naturally varied:
First, in his previous life, Qin Manman was in Yan University, where geniuses gathered, who could convince whom? And at Fudan University...... To put it mildly, at least in the School of Mathematics, the source of Fudan students is indeed a grade lower than Yan's.
The second is that she herself is now not only endorsed by the reputation of 'a genius girl who solves mathematical conjectures', but the news that Qin Manman is about to become the youngest Fudan researcher in history has also spread in the school;
The third is that she is also his fiancΓ©e now, the future hostess of the Yanhuang Group, and she is no longer the single 'little princess of the Qin family' in her previous life, who can be casually speculated as a student of money.
After all, nonsense about other people's fathers because of their bad identity is not good, but the fiancΓ© will not be polite, and Qingyun's own image in the hearts of the public is masculine, not to mention anything else, that tendon is also very deterrent just to beat people.
But even so, he thought that it would take at least a month for Qin Manman to solve this problem.
Because college freshmen realize that the university is actually a society and must act in accordance with the laws of society, it also takes at least a month of psychological transformation.
Faced with his question, Qin Manman only replied with six words: the Franklin effect.
Qingyun rubbed his eyes, then threw his phone aside, lay on the pillow and thought for a long time before sighing quietly.
Well, the rich second-generation elite education of big dogs, sometimes, it's really not blown.
This is no different from him making those programmers think that they are the masters of the company, and that the company will not turn around without them......
Quietly got out of bed, and the dormitory was a trio composed of snoring one after another.
Qingyun shook his head, changed into sportswear, put on sports sunglasses, went downstairs to run, and had breakfast by the way.
These sports sunglasses have a cool mind, after all, he is only 18 years old.
But it's completely impossible not to wear it, he doesn't want to be photographed or followed every day just after the start of school.
As for being a stepfather, forget it, he estimates that the three little children won't be able to get out of bed before 10 o'clock.
It is a runner's long-cherished wish not to choose to run laps in the track and field, and to experience the colorful running scene of Fudan by 'leaking light under the forest and sparse clothes'.
Legend has it that vermilion, red gold, azure, green and frost white, five kinds of running scenes, represent the colorful dreams of Fudan people.
And in September, it is the color of red gold and azure on a sunny day.
Chijin: The morning sun poured down with a bang, draped over the body like amber.
Azure: The blue sky does not leave traces of dreams, but it never refuses to chase the wings of dreams, and everything in the world flashes in the blue shadow with the steps.
The long path, the middle path, and the short path were all run, and Qingyun didn't even sweat.
This campus is indeed a little smaller.
For the canteen of Fudan University, Emperor Yun didn't expect anything at all.
In his previous life, there was a canteen recognized by teachers and students as the most unpalatable, but in a certain year's unit evaluation, he unexpectedly won the second prize of the collective.
This selection result, for Shuida, which is famous for its delicious food, is simply humiliating the IQ of the teachers and students of the whole school, taking out the brain flower and pressing it hard by the swimming pool.
This has nothing to do with the big pot dish or anything, whether the dish is difficult to eat or not, how is the master's craftsmanship, the students may misunderstand, and the university teacher will not know?
Teachers don't choose this place when they invite students to dinner.
However, when the angry teachers and students saw the award-winning words on the wall, they could only leave silently.
You have to hold it as hard as possible and keep the smile on your face not too obvious, so as not to sting the hearts of the Fudan teachers and students who are communicating at this time.
"The two comrades of the unit, Ni Xianmin and Wang Dabing, performed well in the exchange of 'delicious food' colleges and universities of Fudan University, and won praise from Fudan teachers and students when they were stationed in the canteen of Fudan University......
Below the testimonials are photos of the long queues at the water stalls in the cafeteria, as well as a selection of BBS forum speeches by Fudan students who are envious and jealous of the water students.
However, after a few minutes, Emperor Yun had to admit that he had indeed underestimated how unpalatable the canteen in the southern district of Fudan was.
Yesterday, the North District Canteen was like a pig's meal, and compared with the South District Canteen, it was like a special meal made by the Imperial Chef of Ginkgo Biloba Restaurant.
Let's just say that, the conscience of heaven and earth, he is no longer a picky eater, but this dish is not eaten by the pigs that his family used to feed!
No wonder others say that the real cafeteria of Fudan University is in the Pentagon and not on campus.
Emperor Yun scolded and returned to the bedroom, and the three young masters were still asleep.
Looking at their pig-like sleep, Qingyun pursed his lips.
That's it?
And the school expects them to help him?
What he lacks now is instant combat power, this kind of future soldier, he really can't count on it.
Shrugging his shoulders, he lifted the bucket and went to the first floor to get hot water.
Isn't it reasonable to have a bucket of water for a guy to take a shower and wash his hair and underwear?
In his previous life in Shu University, he also saw a god-man who used a bottle of 550ml mineral water to wash his hair and take a bath before dating.
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At 9 o'clock, Su Caiwei appeared in front of the student dormitory building on time.
No way, without her leadership, he really couldn't find the beggar principal.
However, when Emperor Yun, who was standing in front of the building, saw her, he frowned.
The khaki trench coat is paired with a white shirt, the cropped black pipe pants are atmospheric, simple and straightforward, and the cracks on the trouser legs are slit to expose the white and tender ankles while extending upward, making Su Caiwei's typical pair of five-and-four-empty perfect legs seem low-key, but in fact they are full of temptation.
Su Caiwei was a little flustered by his eyes, and looked at her outfit uncomfortably.
Trench coat shirt with trousers, isn't that what Qin Manman wore yesterday?
No problem, don't you change them to pants to his liking!
Facing Teacher Xiao Su's puzzled gaze, Qingyun said calmly, "The windbreaker is not your style. β
Su Caiwei's little face suddenly fell, she stared at him unkindly, and squeezed out a sentence between her teeth, "Qingyun!" I advise you not to go too far! β
It's infuriating!
What do you mean?
said that I don't look as good as Qin Manman in a windbreaker!
Qingyun shook his head and explained with a serious face, "Your own temperament has its own fairy spirit, plain and elegant colors are most suitable for your image, wearing a long skirt or skirt made of light materials can highlight your gentle and quiet and weak fairy appearance, especially the kind of elegant and flexible skirt, which also has a sense of fairy atmosphere when you walk, which is especially suitable for you." β
Su Caiwei was a little unconfident when he said it so carefully, her eyes were lowered, and her little hands unconsciously curled the broken hair around her ears.
She herself is also in a period of dressing, a period of transition from student dress to adult wear, and she is still in the stage of self-adjustment of dressing.
And her past is too simple, and she has been accompanied by such a boring study of mathematics for a long time during the period of youth and ignorance, surrounded by freaks from the math madhouse, and the daily contact is either a girl from the school, or a female teacher who is a little older, and there is really no reference.
There are in the Yanhuang Software Academy, but more of them are plaid shirt female programmers, not much fashion.
Qin Manman's appearance made her instinctively want to imitate.
Su Caiwei's heart was a little sour, but she didn't expect that in his eyes, she was a little bit of a.
Well, he said, it makes sense!
In fact, she also knows that the kind of outfit that Qingyun said is the most suitable for herself.
It's a dead scumbag with three girlfriends!
At this time, Qingyun's voice sounded softly in her ears, "But I know, that's not what you like to wear." β
Su Caiwei bit her red lip lightly, raised her head in the middle of the sound, and looked at him with a smile, "Then you say, what do I like?" β
She didn't even know it herself!
And......
Bastard!
Has this guy just taken a bath?
It smells good on the body.
Looking at the reflection of the two people on the ground, the corners of Qingyun's mouth hooked an arc, and she continued to say in her ear, "Let you wear that kind of rock 'n' roll style clothes, you can't usually wear them." Then we might as well try a little rebellious caution.
A soft silk shirt paired with wide-leg jeans is the kind of flared pants that are a little bigger and looser. The color of the shirt can be pale pink, lavender purple, light blue, light yellow, and clear water green. β
Su Caiwei glanced at him when she heard this, and then smiled coldly, "You are too lenient!" β
Flared pants......
Hehe!
Better cover her legs, wouldn't you?
Qingyun shrugged his shoulders, looking indifferent, "I'm just suggesting, it's up to you whether you listen or not." β
Su Caiwei glanced at him, turned around and walked forward with Nana, but her little ears were slightly hot under the long hair.
Stinky and shameless!
Just now, he was just talking, but he didn't realize that he was so close to her!
But it doesn't matter, Qingyun, who can see whether she can eat or not, is actually no different from a eunuch in front of her.
Standing in place and glancing at Su Caiwei's graceful back in front of her, a smile appeared on Qingyun's face, and then she stepped forward and chased after her.
I don't know if I was waiting for him on purpose, or if Su Caiwei had the burden of a teacher and didn't walk fast, but between the light steps, there was a kind of lotus step.
Emperor Yun knows how to appreciate, and he follows her step by step unhurriedly.
Su Caiwei couldn't see the figure around her for a while, looked down at the reflection, suddenly stopped, turned around and glanced at him in shame.
"Teacher Xiao Su walks so beautifully!"
She was greeted by the little rascal's squinting eyes that had been lingering around her waist and hips.
Su Caiwei took two steps back and stood beside him, lowered her voice and said angrily, "You can give me a normal point!" β
Qingyun looked at her innocently, "Didn't you say to make me more relaxed in school, I'm not a male college student with the expression that a beautiful female teacher should have?" β
Su Caiwei smiled angrily at the success, "Please restrain your true colors!" Your drama is too much!! β
Qingyun suppressed his expression indifferently when he heard this, the corners of his mouth sank downward, and he returned to his usual solemn appearance in the company.
The small color embryo becomes masculine and stable in seconds, and the entrepreneur who is not angry and arrogant.
Su Caiwei, who was stunned, suddenly felt a little crazy in her heart, this change of face fully explained what it means to 'turn your face faster than turning a book'.
She took a deep breath, controlled her irritability, and opened her mouth with itchy teeth, "I'm asking you to be normal, not for you to play the boss." β
Speaking of this, her little face flushed slightly, and she bit her lip irritably, and only whispered in a half-loud voice, "We...... We're not...... Are lovers not full? β
Qingyun sneered in his heart.
Hehe!
Isn't this just trying to prostitute the emotional value of my output for nothing?!
I...... I'll get used to you first!
Seeing the smile floating at the corner of Qingyun's mouth, Su Caiwei's eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent unconsciously.
Isn't that great?
Eighteen-year-old sunshine big boy!
The bag on his shoulder was twisted in his hand and behind his back, and Mr. Xiao Su walked side by side with him with a smile.
Wow~Wow~Wow!
Although there was no conversation, the rhythmic collision of the high heels with the ground made the hostess who seemed to have an uncalm gait, and her mood was not calm.
However, after turning onto the main road and meeting a few students who greeted her, Su Caiwei, who put the bag back on her shoulder, returned to her cold appearance.
Qingyun glanced at her, "Are you tired?" β
Su Caiwei maintained the coldness on her little face, and squeezed out a voice from between her teeth, "Shut up!" I'm a teacher! β
Qing Yun flashed her big white teeth at her, and then a grimace, "Cut!" I'll give you a step, the lover is not full. β
Su Caiwei couldn't hold back when she heard this, and smashed him in shame with the bag in her hand.
Let's say the same thing!
Give her a step?
The anger in the eyes of a pair of fawns overflowed, "A dog can't spit out ivory from his mouth!" β
Qingyun is another 'cut~', a sentence of "well-known double standard!" Almost made Su Caiwei completely ruined, "You can't let me say two sentences!" β
Emperor Yun glanced at her, "It's just that the lovers are not enough, what do you want to do?" Do you want me to say, 'Princess, please don't pretend?' ββ
The ruffian on her face made Su Caiwei pause, and she stood there and glared at him angrily, "The one in your family is the princess!" β
What kind of princess is she?!
Seeing that Teacher Xiao Su was really a little out of defense, Qingyun smiled sheepishly, "You took explosives this morning?" β
Su Caiwei snorted, "Yes! So, I advise you not to mess with me! The dynamite pack sold in the cafeteria this morning! β
With that, he began to move forward again.
She felt that she shouldn't have come today!
He should have waited for him to ask for directions to the headmaster!
Seeing that she was a little angry, Qingyun also accepted the cheap method, and sighed after following up, "Speaking of the canteen, I finally know why you want to mix with the company's canteen." β
Su Caiwei, who was still sulking, changed her face at this time, and she glanced at him a little weakly.
A few days ago, she was hiding from Aunt Wang, the nanny at home, and she took this and that photo every day to encourage her to go on a blind date.
But how did he know?
This ......
It can't be that you already have her information, right?
At the moment, her brain cells were running like crazy as if they were solving a problem.
There must be!
This discovery made her heart palpitate.
It doesn't seem safe anymore.
However, if there is, there is a lot, anyway, he has already isolated himself from her, and if he tears his face if it's a big deal, can he still force her to be his junior?
Anyway, I'm in school now, so I'm hiding in school if it's a big deal.
It's just that......
Those little money......
Su Caiwei seemed to see cute Chinese coins flying into the sky at this time.
Su Caiwei glanced at him secretly, and saw that his face was full of playful smiles, and her heart was horizontal, "Yes, it's annoying!" It is easy to please God, but it is difficult to send God. β
She really doesn't have anything to take care of, leaving two months early is no different from leaving at the point, and now Aunt Wang's existence has affected her life.
It's not that she didn't want to terminate the contract with Aunt Wang, and even said that Aunt Wang would not use her salary.
Although Aunt Wang is very good to her, although some practices without a sense of boundaries make her feel very uncomfortable, she is not unbearable.
The essential reason is that Su Caiwei doesn't want to endure it.
She wanted to be at least in a house with only her, to be the real her.
But Aunt Wang refused and found all kinds of excuses to prevaricate her.
In fact, she also knew why Aunt Wang refused to leave.
Aunt Wang's son graduated a year ahead of schedule as a graduate student, joined a motorcycle mule, and is undergoing training abroad, and will not return to China until early December.
Aunt Wang, who lives in that house and doesn't need money for food and housing, stays until the end of November, when his son returns to China to rent a house together.
However, at this moment, Qingyun's expression made Su Caiwei unable to understand.
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(End of chapter)