There is no class on Friday afternoon. Like almost all local students, the "old poison" Qin Jiangyao will go home on the occasion of the weekend.

He had already arrived at home now, but in order to help a senior in the student union, he would not leave until evening.

Helping others to name the purpose is to give him more bargaining chips for his election as the minister - Qin Jiangyao firmly believes that the student union is a small society and an excellent stage to train his ability to deal with people. Although he is just a freshman, Qin Jiangyao has lost his enthusiasm for the college life of T University: all club activities were left behind after two or three gatherings, and the plan to form a band was also stranded. If possible, he would rather go to repeat the school and would not want to come to T University.

After turning a corner, Qin Jiangyao stepped onto the bridge. There were a few boys, girls, boys, boys, and fucking boys walking along the road. In this college with a ratio of 4:1, after four years of coming out, you may be very handsome when you see a sow.

Qin Jiangyao also had the same longing and expectation as others about the beautiful university campus love, and then despaired with others.

When he first entered school, Qin Jiangyao was still looking for it in the class. A week later, he found that all girls with a little beauty had boyfriends. The rest, except for the terrible people, were the damn stolen girls who always talked about "no games for men" and were damn stolen girls.

In a shock, Qin Jiangyao expanded his hunting scope to foreign classes and found that the situation was the same - there are no youth literature fairy tales here, either they are handsome or very rich, otherwise they would not want to get out of singleness, it was so cruel.

E102…it should be here.

As soon as he entered the classroom, he saw Yuan Yueling sitting in the first row, looking at the book seriously - this is the so-called T University campus beauty. Although she did not go through a referendum, she was privately recognized by most boys. As a junior, she had rejected at least twenty excellent suitors, whether it was "school grass" Wang Zhi or the rich second-generation "cannon king" Du Pengfei, they were all killed by her. She had excellent academic performance. I heard that she would go abroad for another semester. She was also the minister of the life department, which was the position that Qin Jiangyao wanted to take over.

Qin Jiangyao dared to covet her position, but did not dare to covet her, and even secret love was not considered a secret love. After all, he knew very well that he would not be disappointed without hope. Since he was destined to have no result, don’t be foolish from the beginning. But every time he saw her, Qin Jiangyao couldn’t help but look at her a few more times and just regarded it as a benefit.

The person who was disgusting soon came: this man was a little taller than Qin Jiangyao and was not very good-looking (Qin Jiangyao thought he was half a pound of pounds). He saw Qin Jiangyao in the corner at a glance and called out, "Old poison, what are you doing?"

Yuan Yueling also looked back at him.

"Old poison" Qin Jiangyao twisted his body uneasy: "Minister Yuan, Zhou Song, hello you."

Qin Jiangyao did not answer the question, and Zhou Song was too lazy to ask questions. He sat down next to Yuan Yueling and said something intimately in her ear.

Yuan Yueling smiled and said, "Yu Panwang? Interview invitation letter? Real or fake?" While taking out a washed apple and handing it to Zhou Song, "Hey, it's great to be a son-in-law at home. Don't work hard anymore. Do you want to consider sending a resume?"

Then there was another low-pitched flirting.

Dogs, men and women! What about this school? Ask the body! Is there any other way to abuse dogs in the classroom in broad daylight? Qin Jiangyao looked around and wanted to find the same voice on the faces of other students: Is the school beauty blind?

But he only saw indifferent and unrestrained faces.

If Qin Jiangyao didn't know Zhou Song, he would definitely suspect that he was a low-key rich second-generation, but unfortunately it was not, and Zhou Song's living expenses were not as high as himself. Qin Jiangyao also knew that Zhou Song had pursued Yuan Yueling for more than two years - maybe what he lacked was this tenacity. Being a real harsh girl is afraid of being a gangster? Maybe he should also choose a goal and work harder.

An old Mediterranean professor walked into the classroom with lecture notes. Qin Jiangyao, the "old poisonous creature", helped the man to order the name and fell asleep on the table.

I slept very hard this time. When he woke up, he found that the building was empty. In addition to himself, there was a boy sitting there, lowering his head to write and draw.

"Zhou Song?" The old poison recognized the boy and made a puzzled voice.

"Ah. Yes." Zhou Song looked up at him and continued to lower his head and wrote something.

"Then... I'll leave first." said the old poisonous creature.

"Okay." After three seconds, Zhou Song raised his head again: "Forget it, I'll go with you."

The two of them walked out of the door of the staircase classroom together. Zhou Song brought the door up, held the door handle, pushed it three times, and pulled it around, and then he was satisfied to leave.

"Why, didn't you go with the minister?" The old poison had nothing to say.

"We have to have dinner together tonight, so she has to go back to the dormitory first." Zhou Song replied casually.

"Brother Song, you've got what you want now." The old poison sighed faintly: "I'll introduce it to me if I have time."

"Help," Zhou Song said: "I know all the juniors, and the freshman girl knows one... Tang Xiaojie, you are not suitable for her."

The old poisonous substance was just talking casually, but at this moment he could only smile embarrassedly.

"No, why should I introduce you to you?" Zhou Song frowned: "Aren't you the same party as Du Pengfei?"

"It doesn't exist!" The old poison hurriedly distanced himself from the relationship: "After Du Pengfei retired, we have never contacted each other. You can't blame your brothers for dinner at the Ministry of Life. I am just executing the minister's order. But now the minister is someone else."

"You are really worthy of being a national second-level flatterer." Zhou Song smiled.

"Actually, you have to thank me." The old poison's eyes turned, thinking of something: "Last time, I asked you to repair the movie equipment. Remember, it directly prompted you to watch movies with Minister Yuan. Since then, your relationship has improved. Should you ask me, the lucky star?"

Zhou Song said: "I shouldn't have talked too much about this to you. You should talk about it once and once when you see me."

While the two were chatting and laughing, they walked out of the teaching building and headed towards the bridge.

"Old poison, you said," Zhou Song said after a while. "If you knew that your girlfriend didn't like her enough, you might leave one day, what would you do?"

The old poisonous creature wanted to say, "Ha, it's so complicated, it's a pity, I've never been in a relationship.jpg" opened his mouth, and the words came to his mouth, and changed again: "Have you heard of it?"

"What does it mean?" Zhou Song said.

"Let's talk about it later, have you heard of it?" The old poison glared.

"This... isn't good, she won't agree. She is quite conservative and told me that she will wait until after getting married." Zhou Song was a little unsure whether he should have said this to the old poison, but at this moment he really wanted to talk to someone.

"Oh, Zhou Song, you are, tsk, honest man." The old poison pinched his thigh: "Which girl doesn't say that? You are not Li Zi. You have to find a way, softly moan, coerce and tempt, secretly go to Chen Cang..."

"Okay, you old poison," Zhou Song smiled and said, "No wonder others call you old poison."

"Tsk, I'm kind enough to give you an idea, so I won't listen."

Zhou Song stopped talking, and he felt that the old poison was particularly vulgar. What he wanted was Yuan Yueling's life, not the first time - of course, if conditions permit, he would have it all.

When walking on the bridge, Zhou Song said, "It's been 20XX, so what if I sleep, I'll run away or not."

Lao Poison said: "When I was a child, I saw a hardcover authentic version of "Fantasy World 2" at Wenhua Bookstore. I remember that it costs one or two hundred yuan. How much is my New Year's money a year at that time? I wandered in front of the bookshelf for a long time and couldn't bear it."

"Yes." Zhou Song's eyes crossed another bridge in the distance, watching the fire and clouds burning.

"I didn't walk out of the bookstore, so I folded it back and decided to buy it. When I rushed back to the bookshelf, I saw that the last one had just been taken away and was gone."

"I understand your mood." Zhou Song said.

"You and I are still young, don't think about it for so long, look at it more often." The old poison put his hand on Zhou Song's shoulder: "Don't you like literature? It's true that there are flowers that can be broken and you have to break them. Don't wait for the flowers to break branches. You've heard this..."

"What you said makes sense, but..."

"It's safe to put the bag, it's safe to put the bag." said the old poisonous creature: "Even if you still run away in the future, you won't lose money. If you don't run away, you'll make a lot of money."

Seeing that Zhou Song didn't say anything, the old poison added: "Actually, we all know that people who like you won't let you chase you for so long. But after all, you still chased you. What does this mean?"

"What does it mean?" Zhou Song felt a little uncomfortable.

"It means she is weak. Whether it is because she can't stand the pressure you give or is moved by you, she is always weak. If she can take a step back, you can take two steps. You are only one step away from what you want..." The old poison said in a straightforward manner.

Should goodwill to others be used and trampled on by others? Zhou Song couldn't help but wonder. Is it because of this that Yuan Yueling has been reluctant to give herself a little kindness in the past two years...?

"Okay, I'm going to go to the cafeteria for dinner. Don't you still have to go on a date?" said the old poisonous man.

"Ah, OK." Zhou Song came to his senses: "Thank you, my buddy, I'll treat you to dinner next time."
Chapter completed!