Chapter 148: The young man is quite romantic
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Chapter 148: The young man is quite romantic
Chapter 148 The young man is quite romantic
Jiang Qin didnt 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 writing on the blackboard.
At the beginning of December, the heating in the school has been turned on, and the whole room is warm, which instantly relieves the tight body.
Feng Nanshu found that the person he was thinking about was sneaking along the corridor, so he obediently picked up his coat from the seat next to him, made an empty seat, and waited for him to sit down.
She is wearing a black turtleneck sweater today. The slim fit outlines her exquisite curves. Matching her snow-white skin, she is smart and pure. However, because the temperature in the room is very high, her cheeks are a little pink. It is moist and looks more delicate than usual.
Jiang Qin sat down next to her and found that someone had come, but he didn't take the book.
But it doesnt matter, I wont look at it anyway.
This is the difference between college and high school.
Jiang Qin High School's English textbook, the vocabulary list at the back was all torn up, and it was so tattered that in the end I had to cover it with tape and continue using it. This is a testament to my diligence in learning.
But every one of his university textbooks is brand new, and there are even a few textbooks for non-major courses with no creases on the covers.
I heard you answered it for me?
Feng Nanshu was lying on the table and looking at him blankly. After hearing these words, he raised his head as if he had regained consciousness: "I learned a lot."
Jiang Qin couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, thinking that this silly girl really thought she had learned the trick and got away with it, but little did she know that Zhu Feng and the others turned a blind eye.
The weather has been getting colder recently. Is the heater in your dormitory hot?
It was hot, so Wenhui hung the socks on it to dry, and they were dry the next day.
Jiang Qin couldn't help but glance at Gao Wenhui: "Xiao Gao, you know a lot of tricks like this."
Gao Wenhui was drinking water and almost choked. Her face turned red instantly: "Don't you guys do this in the boys' dormitory? And it's not just me, Feng Nanshu also does this sometimes."
I learned it from you! Feng Nanshu turned to look at her.
It doesnt matter if its the little rich womans, her socks are fragrant.
Gao Wenhui clenched his fists and thought to himself, forget it. Although this detail is abnormal, it seems to be quite easy to understand after a closer look.
Jiang Qin leaned back in his chair and glanced at the blackboard. He had planned to memorize a few words, but it was not in vain, but he found that his brain seemed to be eaten by zombies, and he started to wander off soon.
He took Feng Nanshu's textbook and flipped through it twice out of boredom, only to find that every page in the book seemed to have its own name.
Little Rich Womans handwriting is elegant and neat, just like her beautiful person.
Sometimes there are one or two written on a page, sometimes seven or eight.
The difference in these numbers should be determined by the number of times Feng Nanshu was in a daze. The more dazes, the more he wrote.
But fortunately, I didnt draw a heart or anything after my name...
Textbooks should be kept neat and tidy, and no graffiti should be allowed.
Jiang Qin returned the English book, said something to the little rich woman, and began to look around.
Classes 4 and 3 rarely sit together. They basically use the dormitory as a group, each with its own small circle. Jiang Qin looked up and saw Pan Xiu, and on either side of Pan Xiu were Song Qingqing and Jiang Tian.
In the blink of an eye, the English class was over. Jiang Qin stretched out and felt that the knowledge in his mind had become much richer.
Feng Nanshu has been following him since she left the classroom. She is like this. As soon as she sees Jiang Qin, she doesn't want to be separated again.
So Jiang Qin took her to Xitian on the first floor, checked the accounts casually, and showed symbolic concern for the employees' lives and studies.
Fang Xiaoxuan is now in charge of the branch of Science and Technology University. The only Xitians in Linda are Hu Xin and Chen Yong. Their work efficiency is a little worse than Fang Xiaoxuan's, but it is more than enough to deal with such a small store.
The little rich woman said seriously that she wanted to test out the new products in the store.
Gao Wenhui also came over and said that I was the bosss best friend and I wanted to test it together.
Then the two of them held milk tea and found a corner to sit down, drinking and chatting.
Jiang Qin, is there a party in your class? Our class is going to have a party soon. Do you want to go with Feng Nanshu?
Ive been too busy recently. I have a new project coming online, so I cant go. Jiang Qin refused with a cold expression.
Gao Wenhui felt a little regretful: "If you didn't go, Feng Nanshu would definitely not go either. She is too clingy to you."
Is your class party just a dinner party? Its not much fun. It doesnt matter whether you go or not.
Maybe Ill go singing, or watch a movie or something, but its definitely not as fun as when you were team building.
Jiang Qin smiled slightly: "The little rich woman told you, we went to a farmhouse in the suburbs on the day of team building, where we cooked our own dishes, played cards, etc. It was indeed more interesting than having a dinner party."
Gao Wenhui took a sip of milk tea and said, "I've seen the photos of your team building. You went to climb the marriage tree secretly in the middle of the night. You're like a bear stealing honey. I'm laughing so hard."
??????
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Qins expression changed: What kind of marriage tree?
Gao Wenhui was stunned for a moment: "The marriage tree you went to climb. The tree is full of wishing cards. The photo is very clear. The young man is young and quite romantic."
Stop spitting on others, thats a good friend tree!
Nonsense, I have never heard of such a thing as a good friend tree in my whole life. You treat me like a three-year-old child.
Jiang Qin held his breath, turned to look at Feng Nanshu, and found that she was holding a straw in her mouth stupidly, blowing into the cup.
Half a while later, Jiang Qin returned to 208, carrying a pile of milk tea in his hand to pay benefits to the proprietress.
Lu Xuemei stretched out her hand to pick it up, her eyes flashing with desire. As a result, after picking it up for a long time, everyone else had it, but she never got it.
Boss, I dont have milk tea yet!
I dont have it for you. Jiang Qin looked cold.
Lu Xuemei opened her eyes wide: "Why?"
Do you understand that if you take good photos, something will happen? You thought your surname was Chen.
??????
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Chapter 148: The young man is quite romantic
Chapter 148 The young man is quite romantic
Jiang Qin didnt 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 writing on the blackboard.
At the beginning of December, the heating in the school has been turned on, and the whole room is warm, which instantly relieves the tight body.
Feng Nanshu found that the person he was thinking about was sneaking along the corridor, so he obediently picked up his coat from the seat next to him, made an empty seat, and waited for him to sit down.
She is wearing a black turtleneck sweater today. The slim fit outlines her exquisite curves. Matching her snow-white skin, she is smart and pure. However, because the temperature in the room is very high, her cheeks are a little pink. It is moist and looks more delicate than usual.
Jiang Qin sat down next to her and found that someone had come, but he didn't take the book.
But it doesnt matter, I wont look at it anyway.
This is the difference between college and high school.
Jiang Qin High School's English textbook, the vocabulary list at the back was all torn up, and it was so tattered that in the end I had to cover it with tape and continue using it. This is a testament to my diligence in learning.
But every one of his university textbooks is brand new, and there are even a few textbooks for non-major courses with no creases on the covers.
I heard you answered it for me?
Feng Nanshu was lying on the table and looking at him blankly. After hearing these words, he raised his head as if he had regained consciousness: "I learned a lot."
Jiang Qin couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, thinking that this silly girl really thought she had learned the trick and got away with it, but little did she know that Zhu Feng and the others turned a blind eye.
The weather has been getting colder recently. Is the heater in your dormitory hot?
It was hot, so Wenhui hung the socks on it to dry, and they were dry the next day.
Jiang Qin couldn't help but glance at Gao Wenhui: "Xiao Gao, you know a lot of tricks like this."
Gao Wenhui was drinking water and almost choked. Her face turned red instantly: "Don't you guys do this in the boys' dormitory? And it's not just me, Feng Nanshu also does this sometimes."
I learned it from you! Feng Nanshu turned to look at her.
It doesnt matter if its the little rich womans, her socks are fragrant.
Gao Wenhui clenched his fists and thought to himself, forget it. Although this detail is abnormal, it seems to be quite easy to understand after a closer look.
Jiang Qin leaned back in his chair and glanced at the blackboard. He had planned to memorize a few words, but it was not in vain, but he found that his brain seemed to be eaten by zombies, and he started to wander off soon.
He took Feng Nanshu's textbook and flipped through it twice out of boredom, only to find that every page in the book seemed to have its own name.
Little Rich Womans handwriting is elegant and neat, just like her beautiful person.
Sometimes there are one or two written on a page, sometimes seven or eight.
The difference in these numbers should be determined by the number of times Feng Nanshu was in a daze. The more dazes, the more he wrote.
But fortunately, I didnt draw a heart or anything after my name...
Textbooks should be kept neat and tidy, and no graffiti should be allowed.
Jiang Qin returned the English book, said something to the little rich woman, and began to look around.
Classes 4 and 3 rarely sit together. They basically use the dormitory as a group, each with its own small circle. Jiang Qin looked up and saw Pan Xiu, and on either side of Pan Xiu were Song Qingqing and Jiang Tian.
In the blink of an eye, the English class was over. Jiang Qin stretched out and felt that the knowledge in his mind had become much richer.
Feng Nanshu has been following him since she left the classroom. She is like this. As soon as she sees Jiang Qin, she doesn't want to be separated again.
So Jiang Qin took her to Xitian on the first floor, checked the accounts casually, and showed symbolic concern for the employees' lives and studies.
Fang Xiaoxuan is now in charge of the branch of Science and Technology University. The only Xitians in Linda are Hu Xin and Chen Yong. Their work efficiency is a little worse than Fang Xiaoxuan's, but it is more than enough to deal with such a small store.
The little rich woman said seriously that she wanted to test out the new products in the store.
Gao Wenhui also came over and said that I was the bosss best friend and I wanted to test it together.
Then the two of them held milk tea and found a corner to sit down, drinking and chatting.
Jiang Qin, is there a party in your class? Our class is going to have a party soon. Do you want to go with Feng Nanshu?
Ive been too busy recently. I have a new project coming online, so I cant go. Jiang Qin refused with a cold expression.
Gao Wenhui felt a little regretful: "If you didn't go, Feng Nanshu would definitely not go either. She is too clingy to you."
Is your class party just a dinner party? Its not much fun. It doesnt matter whether you go or not.
Maybe Ill go singing, or watch a movie or something, but its definitely not as fun as when you were team building.
Jiang Qin smiled slightly: "The little rich woman told you, we went to a farmhouse in the suburbs on the day of team building, where we cooked our own dishes, played cards, etc. It was indeed more interesting than having a dinner party."
Gao Wenhui took a sip of milk tea and said, "I've seen the photos of your team building. You went to climb the marriage tree secretly in the middle of the night. You're like a bear stealing honey. I'm laughing so hard."
??????
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Qins expression changed: What kind of marriage tree?
Gao Wenhui was stunned for a moment: "The marriage tree you went to climb. The tree is full of wishing cards. The photo is very clear. The young man is young and quite romantic."
Stop spitting on others, thats a good friend tree!
Nonsense, I have never heard of such a thing as a good friend tree in my whole life. You treat me like a three-year-old child.
Jiang Qin held his breath, turned to look at Feng Nanshu, and found that she was holding a straw in her mouth stupidly, blowing into the cup.
Half a while later, Jiang Qin returned to 208, carrying a pile of milk tea in his hand to pay benefits to the proprietress.
Lu Xuemei stretched out her hand to pick it up, her eyes flashing with desire. As a result, after picking it up for a long time, everyone else had it, but she never got it.
Boss, I dont have milk tea yet!
I dont have it for you. Jiang Qin looked cold.
Lu Xuemei opened her eyes wide: "Why?"
Do you understand that if you take good photos, something will happen? You thought your surname was Chen.
??????
Chapter 148: The young man is quite romanticChapter 148 The young man is quite romanticJiang Qin didnt 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 writing on the blackboard.At the beginning of December, the heating in the school has been turned on, and the whole room is warm, which instantly relieves the tight body.Feng Nanshu found that the person he was thinking about was sneaking along the corridor, so he obediently picked up his coat from the seat next to him, made an empty seat, and waited for him to sit down.She is wearing a black turtleneck sweater today. The slim fit outlines her exquisite curves. Matching her snow-white skin, she is smart and pure. However, because the temperature in the room is very high, her cheeks are a little pink. It is moist and looks more delicate than usual.Jiang Qin sat down next to her and found that someone had come, but he didn't take the book.But it doesnt matter, I wont look at it anyway.This is the difference between college and high school.Jiang Qin High School's English textbook, the vocabulary list at the back was all torn up, and it was so tattered that in the end I had to cover it with tape and continue using it. This is a testament to my diligence in learning.But every one of his university textbooks is brand new, and there are even a few textbooks for non-major courses with no creases on the covers.I heard you answered it for me?Feng Nanshu was lying on the table and looking at him blankly. After hearing these words, he raised his head as if he had regained consciousness: "I learned a lot."Jiang Qin couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, thinking that this silly girl really thought she had learned the trick and got away with it, but little did she know that Zhu Feng and the others turned a blind eye.The weather has been getting colder recently. Is the heater in your dormitory hot?It was hot, so Wenhui hung the socks on it to dry, and they were dry the next day.Jiang Qin couldn't help but glance at Gao Wenhui: "Xiao Gao, you know a lot of tricks like this."Gao Wenhui was drinking water and almost choked. Her face turned red instantly: "Don't you guys do this in the boys' dormitory? And it's not just me, Feng Nanshu also does this sometimes."I learned it from you! Feng Nanshu turned to look at her.It doesnt matter if its the little rich womans, her socks are fragrant.Gao Wenhui clenched his fists and thought to himself, forget it. Although this detail is abnormal, it seems to be quite easy to understand after a closer look.Jiang Qin leaned back in his chair and glanced at the blackboard. He had planned to memorize a few words, but it was not in vain, but he found that his brain seemed to be eaten by zombies, and he started to wander off soon.He took Feng Nanshu's textbook and flipped through it twice out of boredom, only to find that every page in the book seemed to have its own name.Little Rich Womans handwriting is elegant and neat, just like her beautiful person.Sometimes there are one or two written on a page, sometimes seven or eight.The difference in these numbers should be determined by the number of times Feng Nanshu was in a daze. The more dazes, the more he wrote.But fortunately, I didnt draw a heart or anything after my name...Textbooks should be kept neat and tidy, and no graffiti should be allowed.Jiang Qin returned the English book, said something to the little rich woman, and began to look around.Classes 4 and 3 rarely sit together. They basically use the dormitory as a group, each with its own small circle. Jiang Qin looked up and saw Pan Xiu, and on either side of Pan Xiu were Song Qingqing and Jiang Tian.In the blink of an eye, the English class was over. Jiang Qin stretched out and felt that the knowledge in his mind had become much richer.Feng Nanshu has been following him since she left the classroom. She is like this. As soon as she sees Jiang Qin, she doesn't want to be separated again.So Jiang Qin took her to Xitian on the first floor, checked the accounts casually, and showed symbolic concern for the employees' lives and studies.Fang Xiaoxuan is now in charge of the branch of Science and Technology University. The only Xitians in Linda are Hu Xin and Chen Yong. Their work efficiency is a little worse than Fang Xiaoxuan's, but it is more than enough to deal with such a small store.The little rich woman said seriously that she wanted to test out the new products in the store.Gao Wenhui also came over and said that I was the bosss best friend and I wanted to test it together.Then the two of them held milk tea and found a corner to sit down, drinking and chatting.Jiang Qin, is there a party in your class? Our class is going to have a party soon. Do you want to go with Feng Nanshu?Ive been too busy recently. I have a new project coming online, so I cant go. Jiang Qin refused with a cold expression.Gao Wenhui felt a little regretful: "If you didn't go, Feng Nanshu would definitely not go either. She is too clingy to you."Is your class party just a dinner party? Its not much fun. It doesnt matter whether you go or not.Maybe Ill go singing, or watch a movie or something, but its definitely not as fun as when you were team building.Jiang Qin smiled slightly: "The little rich woman told you, we went to a farmhouse in the suburbs on the day of team building, where we cooked our own dishes, played cards, etc. It was indeed more interesting than having a dinner party."Gao Wenhui took a sip of milk tea and said, "I've seen the photos of your team building. You went to climb the marriage tree secretly in the middle of the night. You're like a bear stealing honey. I'm laughing so hard."??????"What's wrong?"Jiang Qins expression changed: What kind of marriage tree?Gao Wenhui was stunned for a moment: "The marriage tree you went to climb. The tree is full of wishing cards. The photo is very clear. The young man is young and quite romantic."Stop spitting on others, thats a good friend tree!Nonsense, I have never heard of such a thing as a good friend tree in my whole life. You treat me like a three-year-old child.Jiang Qin held his breath, turned to look at Feng Nanshu, and found that she was holding a straw in her mouth stupidly, blowing into the cup.Half a while later, Jiang Qin returned to 208, carrying a pile of milk tea in his hand to pay benefits to the proprietress.Lu Xuemei stretched out her hand to pick it up, her eyes flashing with desire. As a result, after picking it up for a long time, everyone else had it, but she never got it.Boss, I dont have milk tea yet!I dont have it for you. Jiang Qin looked cold.Lu Xuemei opened her eyes wide: "Why?"Do you understand that if you take good photos, something will happen? You thought your surname was Chen.??????
