The lad is quite romantic
Jiang Qin didn't want to beep too much with Cao Guangyu, so he stretched out his hand and pulled him to the back door, and then ran into the classroom while the teacher was in between the books.
At the beginning of December, the heating in the school was turned on, and the whole room was warm, which instantly soothed the tight body.
Feng Nanshu found that the person in his mind was slipping down the corridor, so he obediently picked up his coat from the next seat, vacated a vacant seat, and waited for him to sit over.
She is wearing a black turtleneck sweater today, the slim fit outlines the delicate curves, with the snow-white skin, smart and pure, but because the temperature in the room is very high, her cheeks are a little pink, and she looks more delicate than usual.
Jiang Qin sat down next to her and found that someone was coming, but he didn't take the book.
But it doesn't matter, I won't look at it anyway.
That's the difference between college and high school.
In the English textbook of Jiang Qin High School, the word list at the back was all turned over, and it was really broken, so in the end it could only be pasted with tape and then used.
But every textbook at his university was brand new, and there were even a few non-professional textbooks with no creases on the cover.
"I heard you answered it for me?"
Feng Nanshu was lying on the table and looked at him blankly, and after hearing this sentence, he raised his head as if he had returned to his soul: "I have learned the same." ”
Jiang Qin couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and said in his heart that this stupid girl really thought that she had learned it and passed the test, but she didn't know that Zhu Feng and the others turned a blind eye.
"It's getting colder and colder lately, is the heating in your dorm hot?"
"It's hot, Wen Hui hung her socks on them, and they dried the next day."
Jiang Qin couldn't help but glance at Gao Wenhui: "Xiao Gao, you have a lot of tricks to do." ”
Gao Wenhui was drinking water, and was almost choked, and her face turned red instantly: "Don't you do the same in the boys' dormitory?" And it's not just me, Feng Nanshu sometimes does the same. ”
"I learned from you!" Feng Nanshu turned his head to look at her.
"It's okay for the little rich woman, her socks are fragrant."
Gao Wenhui clenched her fists, and said in her heart, forget it, although this detail is perverted, it seems to be quite easy to stumble when you taste it carefully.
Jiang Qin leaned back in the chair, his eyes swept over the blackboard, he was going to memorize a few words, but it was not in vain, but he found that his brain seemed to have been eaten by zombies, and it didn't take long for him to start deserting.
He took Feng Nanshu's textbook and flipped through it twice in a bored manner, only to find that every page in the book seemed to have its own name.
The little rich woman's font is beautiful and neat, just like her person.
Sometimes one or two are written on a page, sometimes seven or eight.
The difference in these quantities should be determined by the number of times Feng Nanshu is in a daze, the more dazes he writes.
But fortunately, there is no heart drawn after the name......
"Keep your textbooks neat and tidy, don't scribble."
Jiang Qin returned the English book and said a word to the little rich woman, his eyes began to look around.
The fourth and third classes rarely sit together, and they are basically still in the dormitory as a group, each with its own small circle, Jiang Qin looked up and saw Pan Xiu, and Pan Xiu was flanked by Song Qingqing and Jiang Tian.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Qin couldn't help but turn his head and look back, and found that Ren Ziqiang had really returned to his previous position and sat side by side with Zhou Chao.
Is there really such a dream that suddenly woke up halfway?
"Brother Jiang, what do you see me doing?" Ren Ziqiang looked dazed.
Jiang Qin put his arm on the desk behind him: "How are you and Pan Xiu?" I'm a little bored, say it to make me happy. ”
Ren Ziqiang was not annoyed, but said expressionlessly: "I haven't paid attention to her for a week, and I suddenly feel that it's just like that, just a few days ago, but after getting used to it, I feel at ease, not only sleep well, but also have enough living expenses, and occasionally feel very comfortable to be lonely, like unloading a heavy burden." ”
"Did Lao Cao introduce you to a girlfriend?"
Cao Guangyu heard the sound and came over: "I don't have time yet, I may invite the sisters in their dormitory to get together next week, and you can go together then." ”
Ren Ziqiang remembered the fear of being nourished last time, and he was about to have a physiological reaction, and even his breath was stagnant: "Brother Cao, can you not get together together, just ask me the most beautiful one alone?" ”
"No one has ever seen you, how can you make an appointment alone, do you have Lao Jiang's cheekiness or my personality charm?"
"You're the opposite, aren't you?" Jiang Qin took a sip of him.
Ren Ziqiang sighed: "I think it's better to forget it, it's not bad to be alone, now it's getting colder and colder, Brother Cao, every time you come back from a relationship, you are shivering from the cold, it's not interesting, I'll still watch, play games." ”
Zhou Chao coughed: "Brother Cao, have you invited a guest to Juxian Tower?" I'll go with you, and I'll do whatever I want. ”
"I can't afford to go to Juxian Building, so I'll eat a little more at the food outside the school." Cao Guangyu invited Juxianlou once and began to eat instant noodles, and if he invited him again, he estimated that he couldn't eat the soil.
Jiang Qin brought the topic back to Ren Ziqiang: "Old Ren, just follow the fate of your girlfriend, it's a big deal that you can learn from me in the future, you see, I'm not doing well." ”
Ren Ziqiang pursed his mouth: "Don't tease me, Brother Jiang, how can I find a beautiful and well-behaved girlfriend like Feng Nanshu like you, it will take several lifetimes to cultivate." ”
Jiang Qin's old face darkened: "You have a small mouth, and your attack power is quite strong." ”
"Huh?"
Ren Ziqiang didn't understand, and suddenly found that there was an extra toffee in front of him.
On the other side, Gao Wenhui fumbled on the table for a long time, looked down again, her expression gradually puzzled, and said where did the candy I just took out go.
"Feng Nanshu, did you eat that candy on my table?"
"No, I don't like toffee."
The little rich woman shook her head, her eyes full of innocence.
"I didn't say what kind of candy it was, how do you know it's toffee?"
Gao Wenhui stared at Feng Nanshu, found that her small mouth did not move, and glanced at Jiang Qin through Feng Nanshu, as if she was not taking it to feed her boyfriend.
Strange, where the did I go?
At this moment, Jiang Qin turned around, and took away the toffee on Ren Ziqiang's table, what kind of toffee does a big man eat, he peeled off the candy paper with his hand, and fed it to Feng Nanshu's small mouth.
"Jiang Qin, where did you get the sugar?" Gao Wenhui looked suspicious.
Jiang Qin glanced at her: "Xiao Gao, you are so wide." ”
"No, I lost the sugar."
"If you lose it, you won't let anyone else have it?"
“……”
In the blink of an eye, the English class was over, Jiang Qin stretched his waist, and felt that the knowledge in his mind was much richer.
Feng Nanshu has been following him since he left the classroom, she is like this, as long as she sees Jiang Qin, she doesn't want to be separated again.
So, Jiang Qin led her to Xitian on the first floor, checked the accounts casually, and symbolically cared about the life and studies of the employees.
Fang Xiaoxuan is now in charge of the branch of the University of Science and Technology, and the only Xitian in Linda is Hu Xin and Chen Yong, the work efficiency of the two of them is a little worse than Fang Xiaoxuan, but it is more than enough to deal with such a small store.
The little rich woman said seriously that she was going to inspect the new products in the store.
Gao Wenhui also came over, saying that I am the best friend of the boss's wife, and I will also test it together.
Then the two of them hugged the milk tea, found a corner and sat down, chatting while drinking.
"Jiang Qin, is there a party in your class? Our class is going to have a party recently, do you want to accompany Feng Nanshu to go with you? ”
"I've been too busy lately, and I have new projects to go online, so I can't go." Jiang Qin refused with a cold face.
Gao Wenhui was a little regretful: "If you don't go, Feng Nanshu will definitely not go either, she is too clingy to you." ”
"Is your class meeting a dinner? It's not much fun, it doesn't matter if you go or not. ”
"You might have to sing or watch a movie or something, but it's definitely not as fun as when you were building a team."
Jiang Qin smiled slightly: "It was the little rich woman who told you, we went to a farmhouse in the suburbs on the day of the team building, cooking by ourselves, playing cards or something, it is indeed more interesting than having a dinner." ”
Gao Wenhui took a sip of milk tea: "I've seen the photos of your team building, you went to climb the marriage tree in the middle of the night, like a bear stealing honey, laughing to death." ”
“?????”
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Qin's face changed: "What marriage tree?" ”
Gao Wenhui was stunned for a moment: "The marriage tree you went to climb, the tree is full of wishing cards, the photos are very clear, the young man is young, and he is quite romantic." ”
"Don't spew blood, that's a good friend tree!"
"Nonsense, I've never heard of a good friend tree when I'm so old, and you're a three-year-old child."
Jiang Qin held his breath, turned his head to look at Feng Nanshu, and found that she was stupidly holding a straw in her mouth, gurgling and blowing into the cup.
After a while, Jiang Qin returned to 208, carrying a bunch of milk tea in his hand to distribute benefits for the proprietress.
Lu Xuemei stretched out her hand to pick it up, her eyes flashed with longing, but after a long time, everyone else had it, but she never received it.
"Boss, I don't have milk tea yet!"
"Not yours." Jiang Qin's face was cold.
Lu Xuemei's eyes widened: "Why? ”
"If the photo is taken well, something will happen, do you understand? You think your surname is Chen. ”
“?????”