Still 70,000 less

Author: Shang Xia seeking locks

Still 70,000 less

This woman not only has a cold face, but also cold eyes. She has an oval face, double eyelids, long eyelashes, a monotonous ponytail, no makeup, and some pimples scattered on her forehead. He gets angry at the first sight. He still remembers Zhang

Dong once said, "If a woman is over 23 years old and still has acne on her forehead, then she definitely does not have a boyfriend, and she has never had a boyfriend."

He asked "why".

Zhang Dong took a bite of the very unpleasant mung bean ice cream and said two words, "I can't hold it in!".

In an instant, everyone in the dormitory laughed.

The smile is extremely "rippling".

"Have you laughed enough?"

The cold voice suddenly rang in his ears, pulling Wang Liang's thoughts from the university dormitory back to reality.

The oval face in front of him became even colder. He was so cold that he quickly lied, "I just thought of some funny things, and I didn't laugh at you." After saying that, he felt that there was no silver in this place, and added: "Really,

I really didn’t laugh at you.”

"Dean Zhao asked me to take you to the cafeteria for dinner, let's go."

"Thanks!"

Wang Liang took out his cell phone and took a look. It was already five forty. He followed the cold-faced woman out of the dormitory building and came to the cafeteria. He packed his meal and as soon as he sat down, dozens of eyes immediately gathered around them. These people

They were all whispering, thinking that Wang Liang couldn't hear them, but in fact he heard them clearly.

Since drinking the bottle of mutant vinegar blessed with a progress bar, my hearing has also improved a lot, otherwise my neighbors would not be able to hear so clearly when they were "fighting" at night.

"Whose general is this and why is he so brave?"

"What's going on with this brother? How dare he provoke Lu Bingshan and risk his life?"

"Don't lie, this is a guest brought in by the dean."

Lu Bingshan!

This nickname is very fitting. Sure enough, a nickname is the most accurate description of a person. Just like Wang Liang’s previous nickname, "Literary Marshal", the "handsome" in it does not refer to a general.

means, but means handsome.

There was nothing I could do about it, his appearance was so outstanding that his classmates had to admit that he was very handsome.

As for the "literary world"! That's because he wrote a lot of modern poems when he was in college, and he was an out-and-out literary young man.

Unfortunately, after work, all kinds of trivial matters and worries killed the literary and artistic cells in his mind.

Now that I have money, I will find time to write poetry, publish a collection of poems, and become a romantic poet.

A small white hand suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, shaking back and forth.

"Hurry up and eat, the noodles are almost lumpy."

Dreams were extinguished by this reality. I was planning to be a romantic poet, but you told me that the noodles were almost lumpy. I took a look at the noodles in the bowl and it was indeed almost lumpy. I had to eat quickly. Dinner was authentic.

Laoshangjing Zhajiang Noodles.

Mix it up and inhale it like a storm. The noodles are chewy and the fried sauce is overflowing with salty aroma.

I had to secretly say, "That's called authentic!", which seems not to be a good description of this bowl of noodles. I must add, "Louis's sister is interesting!".

After eating the noodles, I walked out of the cafeteria. It was already evening.

The sunset was about to set on the horizon, and the clouds were red. Wang Liang was reminded of a primary school text, which seemed to be called "Huo Shao Yun". It described the current scene. The teacher even asked him to memorize it, and he was the third person to memorize it.

It's just a countdown.

"There is a recreation room in the courtyard, do you want to go?"

The cold words reached his ears again, interrupting his beautiful memories.

"Go back, I know the way."

"I'll take you, it's easy to get lost here"

Wang Liang turned his head and looked at the cold-faced woman. Her forehead was reflected in the golden light by the setting sun, her lips were pursed tightly, and her face was still cold. After being in trouble for a long time, this guy turned out to be the person who was spying on him.

"Don't get me wrong, this is the Academy of Dragon Science. There are special sentries in many places. In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, the dean sent me here to receive you. He is very busy now and really has no time."

"Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, no"

"Then why do you keep shaking?"

"Just now. The look in your eyes just now was too scary."

"Ah?" Wang Liang blinked. He was so gentle, warm, and good-tempered, but this cold-faced woman actually said he was scary. Did he have a cat cake?

"Go back to the dormitory"

Hearing these words, Lu Danyang felt like she was being pardoned and said quickly: "Okay" and walked quickly to lead the way. It wasn't until this weirdo named Wang Liang walked into the dormitory and closed the door that she let go.

One breath.

it is finally over.

Just now she felt like she was being targeted by a monster. It was still an ordinary monster, but a monster that could destroy the world.

Returning to the dormitory, I lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling. There was only one sentence in my mind, "Who is this Wang Liang and why is he so scary?".

"Dong dong dong"

There was a sudden knock on the door, startling her.

"Who is it?"

"I!"

"come in"

A girl with a round face and twin tails walked in with a smile, closed the door, walked quickly to the bed, and said, "I heard that you just went on a date with a handsome guy?" When speaking, her big eyes were filled with laughter.

Full of smiles.

"Where did the handsome guy come from?"

"The handsome guy brought by the dean"

"That's not a handsome guy, that's a monster."

"Monster?" The round-faced girl frowned, and the smile in her eyes turned into curiosity.

"A sneeze. A sneeze"

After sneezing hard twice, Wang Liang went to the bathroom, tore off a piece of toilet paper, wiped his nose, and cursed secretly: "Damn it, who is scolding me? It's not that brat Gu Tiancheng again, is it?"

.

He took out his mobile phone, opened Douyin, and searched for Gu Tiancheng. Seriously, he actually posted another video. Not only did he mention a certain leader, he directly "cracked down on fake" Eastern leaders, saying that he wanted to protect his family from lightning and clean up the garbage in society.

After saying a set of words, he performed a set of kicking a thin wooden board, which made Wang Liang laugh.

Open the comment area.

A bunch of brainwashed fans are scolding him.

Gentle little girl: "That silly Eastern leader posted a video, but he didn't dare to respond directly. He laughed to death."

Wolf of the North: "It's time to purify the Internet environment. All cats and dogs can pretend to be experts."

Green hat: "That bitch scared me so much that I have already reported it."

As the saying goes, it’s time and again, not again and again. This Gu Tiancheng has tried again and again. Okay, he doesn’t plan to spend a few days in Beijing anymore. He directly bought a ticket to Jiangzhou City to give Gu Tiancheng a surprise first.

.

Let’s take a good tour of the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River and admire the southern girls.

The progress bar of Flying Needle is currently [Flying Needle: 230000/300000], which is still 70,000 short.

practice!

Practice all night.

Try to reach the 300,000 progress bar.

the other side.

Gu Tiancheng looked at the backend of his account and saw that he had gained more than 200,000 followers. These were the freshest leeks. With one cut, he could make a lot of money. This Eastern leader might really be good at kung fu, but it was useless. He couldn't

He knows how to operate, and since this is a society governed by the rule of law, what else can he do besides being incompetent and furious?

Hahaha.
Chapter completed!