Chapter 767: Sit in the House, Pots Fly from the Sky (Two Updates in One)
"I haven't even taken any action yet, and he wants to attack me! Damn!" After saying that, Liang Jingzhou shot out like a cannon.
"Hey, hey, hey—what are you doing?! What are you doing?!"
With a crisp sound of Pia, he slapped away the yellow-haired hand and inserted himself between Jiang Fuyue and Lin Zhaodong.
It vividly explains what a "meat wall" is.
The yellow-haired man looked at the person who suddenly appeared, sneered and pulled the corner of his mouth: "It's you, the defeated general."
"I'm afraid you haven't figured out who the defeated opponent is?"
In the final exercise of the joint training of seven universities, Mingda University widened the gap with absolute advantage, leaving the second-place Ocean University far behind.
Moreover, Jiang Fuyue brought Liu Sisi with him to personally take down the Hai Daying headquarters.
I heard that Huangmao was there at the time and wanted to confuse the audience, but he was easily seen through and was stunned for a moment.
Obviously, Lin Zhaodong also remembered that unpleasant experience, and his face suddenly turned dark.
"Why are you looking at me?" Liang Jingzhou raised his chin slightly. "There's no point in looking. You're not my type."
Lin Zhaodong: “…”
At this time, Jiang Fuyue said "I'm leaving first" and took the opportunity to escape.
"Hey, wait a minute—" Lin Zhaodong saw this and called out to her while pretending to chase her.
Liang Jingzhou stepped in front of him and said, "What are you doing? You don't have to be so eager to get beaten. Sister Yue's time is precious and she doesn't have time for you."
“Get out of the way!”
"What if I don't?"
The yellow-haired man gritted his teeth, his eyes narrowed dangerously: "Then don't blame me for being rude!"
"Oh, well, I really want to see you today. How can you be so rude? Come on, let's try it."
As he said that, he glanced at the other person and bumped his shoulder directly into his chest. "Don't be a coward, do it if you have the guts!"
"You fucking——" The yellow-haired man actually swung his arms.
Seeing this, Li Chen and Gu Huaiyu immediately stepped forward to support Liang Jingzhou.
"It's inappropriate to attack our Mingda people on Mingda's territory, right?"
Li Chen frowned. "Why are you being so polite to him? Anyone who dares to touch Lao Liang today will never be able to leave Ming University!"
Cheng Lian put his hands in his pockets, walked forward, and glanced at them coldly: "No matter how powerful you are, two fists can't beat four hands. Think carefully before making a decision, don't be stupid."
"Old Cheng, why are you talking so much nonsense to him?" Liang Jingzhou curled his lips and pointed at his head. "If you have the guts, hit it here."
Lin Zhaodong's brows suddenly tightened, and his flickering eyes fell on Liang Jingzhou, who had a tough attitude, and then swept over the other three people beside him.
This is no longer a question of "two fists" and "four hands", but "two fists" and "eight hands"!
Huang Mao took a deep breath and said, "You guys are lucky today, you won't get such a good deal next time—"
After saying this, he walked away.
Looking at his back, he still looked a little depressed and angry.
…
Lin Zhaodong held his breath, with drooping eyebrows and eyes, and walked out of the gate of Ming University like a gust of wind.
Halfway through, when passing the field, a football flew towards him.
If Lin Zhaodong had not reacted quickly enough, his nose would have been broken by now.
"Hey, classmate, can you please help me kick the ball back? Thank you!"
Lin Zhaodong glanced at the eagerly awaiting teenager in the distance, then lowered his head to glance at the football at his feet, and then...
He did nothing and turned away.
The boy who was still waiting for him to kick the ball back: "?" Go, go?
Well! This guy is probably either deaf or seriously ill.
Ocean University is only a few minutes' drive from Ming University, but Lin Zhaodong took an extra ten minutes to enter through the back door.
pity--
"Lin Zhaodong! You're back?!" A surprised female voice sounded, with obvious shyness.
The yellow-haired man paused. Well, he still didn’t avoid it. It was all in vain.
"What do you want to talk to me about?" He turned his head coldly.
The girl ran over and tried to hold his hand, but the yellow-haired man calmly avoided her.
"Where have you been? I can't find you in the dormitory or at the training ground. I called your roommates and they said you were busy and have been out a lot lately..."
Lin Zhaodong's brows furrowed in thought, "Are you annoying? You're asking questions and meddling in everything. You have to make it known to everyone before you feel good, right?"
"I'm asking this out of concern for you, don't be ungrateful!"
"Heh," he sneered, his eyes glancing at me with a devilish look, "Who are you to me? Do I need your concern? Forget it!"
After saying that, he put his hands in his pockets and strode into the school.
The girl stood there and cursed at his indifferent back: "Lin Zhaodong, you bastard——"
Unfortunately, the other party didn't even turn back and even quickened his pace.
Mo Shiran's eyes turned red with anger.
Seeing this, the best friend who was waiting nearby hurried forward: "Ranran? Are you okay?"
"Xiaoyou, what's wrong with me? Why does he treat me like this?"
"You're beautiful, have a good personality, and your grades are impeccable. This year's 'Top Ten College Students' selection was so rigorous, and you made it. In short—my daughter Ranran is well-rounded, morally, intellectually, physically, and aesthetically, and is proficient in everything from music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. There's no girl in the world who's better than you!"
"So, never doubt yourself. You, Mo Shiran, are the one who is hanging!"
"Pfft..." The girl's tears dried up and a smile returned to her face. "How can it be as exaggerated as you say?"
Best friend: "Also, your family conditions are good, you are a real rich girl, a beautiful lady!"
"Then why is Lin Zhaodong so cold to me?" As he said this, he pouted and wanted to cry again.
"He's blind! He doesn't know how to appreciate what he has. How many boys in our college think you're a goddess and dream of dating you? Only he's the weirdo."
"But I just like this eccentric guy, what can I do?" Mo Shiran couldn't help but sigh for herself.
"Tsk..." My best friend looked constipated. "I just don't understand. What is it about him that you like?"
Lin Zhaodong is a decent-looking guy, but he has a bad temper, low emotional intelligence, and is arrogant and domineering. The only good thing about him is that he comes from a well-off family?
But no one knows the specific situation.
This shows how lonely and unsociable he is. He doesn't even interact with his roommates.
My best friend actually fell for him?! Are all rich girls' tastes so... unique?
However, Mo Shiran herself didn't feel that way. She even held her chin with both hands, looking intoxicated, with a shy expression: "...How should I put it? I just like the hardness in him. It's different from other boys."
"Turning steel into soft silk, don't you think it's romantic?"
Best friend: “…” I don’t think so.
"Forget it. I really did go too far today. I asked everyone I caught. He likes to keep a low profile."
"Of course, don't take everything on yourself! He threw a tantrum and left, and you still have to put yourself in a difficult position to excuse him. How could such a good thing happen in this world?"
"Then what can I do? ... I can't just chase him and get mad at him, right?"
My best friend was speechless: “…”
"Anyway, I'm determined to catch up with Lin Zhaodong! Whoever tries to snatch him from me, I'll never let him go!" The girl narrowed her eyes slightly, and a sharp light flashed by.
"What if you can't catch him?" Her best friend looked at her expression cautiously.
Mo Shiran curled her lips: "From childhood to adulthood, I have never failed to get what I wanted."
This time is no exception.
A cold wind blew——
My best friend subconsciously touched the back of her neck and suddenly felt a little cold.
…
After that day, Jiang Fuyue never met Lin Zhaodong again.
He quickly put this person behind him.
But Mo Shiran's life was not very satisfactory.
Ever since she and Lin Zhaodong parted ways unpleasantly at the school gate, she forced herself to ignore him for a few days.
I thought that it was because I pursued him too closely that he became like this.
A few days of cold weather is fine.
But instead of feeling disappointed, Lin Zhaodong felt greatly relieved.
When someone jokingly asked him how it felt to be ignored, he actually said—
"How good would it be to do this earlier?"
Word spread from one person to ten, from ten to a hundred, and soon it reached Mo Shiran's ears.
She had a big tantrum in the dormitory, blaming not only Lin Zhaodong for not liking her, but also him for embarrassing her in front of so many classmates.
"What do you mean?!" She blocked Lin Zhaodong at the stairs.
"What do you mean?" He stood on the steps, looking down at the world with a cynical look.
"You should tell those people it would have been better if they had done this earlier."
Lin Zhaodong frowned, as if he didn't expect that his casual words would reach Mo Shiran's ears.
It is conceivable that other students should also know this.
That wasn't his intention.
That day, a group of people gathered in the dormitory to chat. He was about to go out when he was caught and asked a question casually. He just answered casually.
Normally he doesn't communicate much with his roommates, and no one knows what went wrong with him that day.
"…Sorry, I'll be more careful next time."
No more?
Mo Shiran felt like she was punching cotton. Seeing him about to leave, she opened her arms to stop him: "Lin Zhaodong, I've been humble enough! What else do you want?!"
The man curled his lips in a cold manner, his eyes expressionless. "Did I ask you to lower your stance?"
Mo Shiran choked.
"As for what you want... To be honest, I don't want anything. Just stop pestering me."
The girl looked hurt, as if she was about to burst into tears. "Do you hate me that much?"
Lin Zhaodong: "Not really. I just don't like you."
It’s better not to say this. Explaining it will hurt more than not explaining it.
"Why? What's wrong with me?"
"What does it have to do with whether you are good or not? As long as I like her, it doesn't matter if she is not good."
Mo Shiran looked dazed, his eyes blank.
Lin Zhaodong was in a hurry to go to the training ground and had no time to continue chatting, so he walked around her and prepared to leave.
Suddenly, the girl reacted, and rushed over to grab his arm with such force that she broke a nail.
"No! This isn't like you!"
"Let go." The man's voice was cold and cool.
"Even if you reject me normally, you never say things like whether you like me or not. You just call me boring or sick."
Lin Zhaodong: “…”
Suddenly, "Do you have someone you like?"
Otherwise, how can we say that women are the Sherlock Holmes of love and the strongest kings of sixth sense?
Lin Zhaodong was slightly stunned.
This momentary reaction said so much that Mo Shiran almost fell down: "You...really pregnant? Really?"
"Yeah." Now that it was out, he admitted it generously.
The girl's lips trembled. "Who is it?"
"No comment." After saying that, he strode away.
This time, Mo Shiran didn't chase after him. Instead, she stood there in a daze until her best friend came over.
"Ranran? Why are you standing here? Don't scare me, what happened?"
"...Xiaoyou, Lin Zhaodong said that he has someone he likes."
"What?! Don't listen to those people's nonsense. They're just spreading rumors. How could Lin Zhaodong, who's so arrogant, be happy..."
"He admitted it himself."
Best friend: “!”
"Yeah, he's so arrogant like you said, how could he possibly like someone else? But he just happens to like her!"
"Of course..." Her best friend didn't know how to comfort her.
"Xiaoyou," Mo Shiran suddenly grabbed her hand, "You must help me!"
"Yes! I will definitely help you."
"Please find out for me who Lin Zhaodong likes."
…
As long as you want to find out, there are traces everywhere.
What's more, Lin Zhaodong did not deliberately cover it up.
In just half a day, the bestie got the information she wanted from a friend of a friend.
Mo Shiran: "...Jiang Fuyue?"
"Yes! She's the talented young lady who's very popular online. Everyone calls her Sister Yue, or the Moon Goddess. She has a lot of fans. It's said that some people even worship her as a deity!"
Xiaoyou's tone was a little excited, and his eyes were dancing with excitement.
She had only heard from other people's conversations that there was a very popular academic girl on the Internet. At that time, she did not take it seriously. After all, it was just a hype character that would eventually fall apart.
But this time, in order to help her good sister, as soon as she heard about Jiang Fu Yue, she went online to read all the information related to her.
As the saying goes, know yourself and know your enemy, and you will win every battle.
But the more I watch, the more excited I get. What’s going on?
He won gold medals in three international competitions, and in one of them he taught the arrogant R country a lesson.
When the words "Great China, a country of etiquette" came out of her mouth in a sonorous and powerful voice, Xiaoyou almost cried. It was so touching.
"...Besides that, she also solved the P/NP problem published by the Clay Mathematical Institute in the United States. She published a PRL in high school and another before entering college, which was selected for the journal New Advances in Mathematics. I saw online that this paper was a major achievement, and it seemed to have discovered some new theory."
Mo Shiran frowned: "Academic?"
Like Xiaoyou, she only felt that the name "Jiang Fuyue" was familiar, but she had no detailed knowledge of her specific achievements.
"That's probably true. She recently published three papers in CNS journals in a row, earning her the nickname "a tsunami-level wave" in academia. Even several leading scientists have publicly acknowledged her leadership among the younger generation of researchers."
"Oh, by the way, she even got a perfect score on the college entrance exam. Oh my god, not a single point was deducted. How did she do that?"
When Xiaoyou saw this information, his head was dizzy and his heart was filled with question marks.
How can there be such an awesome person in the world?!
There is nothing she doesn't know, and nothing she can't do.
It feels like... reading a super cool novel, where the heroine is brilliant the whole time, so sweet!
The more Mo Shiran listened, the tighter the corners of her mouth became.
In the end, he turned his face black.
"Xiaoyou, whose best friend are you anyway?"
"Of course it's yours!"
"I thought you were already Jiang Fuyue's best friend! When you talked about her, your eyes widened and you wanted to pounce on her right away."
Xiaoyou was stunned and stroked his cheek, "Is it really that obvious?"
Mo Shiran: “…” I was so angry.
"Oh, I'm just surprised by her resume. I'm just admiring her..."
"You actually admire her?!" Mo Shiran widened her eyes in disbelief.
Xiaoyou hesitated: "Such an outstanding girl, don't you admire her?"
"Humph! She stole the person I like. No matter how outstanding she is, I won't be attracted to her. How can I even talk about admiration?"
"No, Ranran, let's put things in perspective. You can't think that way. First of all, the word 'robbed' is wrong. As far as I know, it was Lin Zhaodong who was pursuing her. It had nothing to do with Jiang Fuyue. She had even clearly rejected it."
Mo Shiran: "What do you mean? She rejected Lin Zhaodong, and I shamelessly approached her, and was rejected. Are you trying to say I'm low? I'm not as good as her?"
Xiaoyou was stunned: "I definitely didn't mean that! Why would you think that?"
"Oh... isn't it? I pick up the trash that others discard like trash and hold it in my arms like a treasure. Jiang Fuyue is a top student, a goddess, a genius girl, what am I? I'm just a pitiful creature! Go and curry favor with Jiang Fuyue. She's better than me, and I'm better than you. Go and be her best friend!"
Xiaoyou was so angry that he almost vomited blood: "You, you are simply unreasonable!"
After saying that, he turned and ran away.
Mo Shiran sat there motionless. Even though her best friend was driven away in anger, she still had a blank expression on her face.
Jiang Fuyue, right?
Who did Lin Zhaodong personally admit he liked?
very good!
I heard that she was also selected as one of the "Top Ten College Students"...
Jiang Fuyue: You are sitting at home and the pot falls from the sky?
Two updates combined into one, 5,000 words.
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After rebirth, Shi Yan set three small goals for himself.
1. Stay away from zombies.
2. Live well.
3. Don’t mess with Gu Lincheng.
Shi Yan put away his long sword, stepped over a corpse, looked at the horizon, and the corners of his crimson lips sunken:
"It's simple. Just be a civilian."
Commander Gu looked at the civilians who had entered the city using his password, his eyes dark, "Illegal entry, detained."
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