"Old Chen, wait a minute!"
Fu Jiahao ran out of the dormitory and caught up with Chen Feng.
"What's up?"
"have."
Fu Jiahao nodded emphatically, "Next time I'm showing off, could you cooperate with me?"
"If you're really too lazy to cooperate, at least give me some face."
Chen Feng was taken aback. "Didn't I cooperate with you just now?"
He remembered clearly that after Fu Jiahao made the statement "It's better to be born well than to work hard," he himself expressed his agreement.
Fu Jiahao stared into Chen Feng's eyes. Although he didn't answer, his bitter and resentful expression said it all.
"Okay, okay, I'll definitely cooperate with you next time and let you show off your X completely."
After saying that, Chen Feng quickly left.
Two minutes earlier, Li Wanwan had sent him a text message telling him that the girls' dormitory "symposium" was over and that he should keep his promise and take her out for hot pot.
Chen Feng didn't want to keep the young rich woman waiting too long.
Fu Jiahao glanced at Chen Feng's slightly anxious back and pursed his lips.
He didn't know if Chen Feng would keep his word, but having received the assurance made him feel much more at ease.
"Sigh, I hope Old Chen keeps his word."
Fu Jiahao returned to his dormitory and surfed the internet with his new phone.
...
At that time, more than twenty boys gathered downstairs in the girls' dormitory. Some were in groups of three or five, commenting on and laughing about the girls who passed by, while others were alone, like lone wolves in the night, silently observing and looking for their own "hunting targets".
Some older boys are like that.
Despite being in a finance-related university with a male-to-female ratio of 3:7, she still can't find a partner, but instead of looking for the reasons within herself, she thinks it's because she has a small social circle and doesn't meet many men on a daily basis.
So when freshmen enroll, they start acting provocatively, loitering around the school gate during the day and striking up conversations in front of the girls' dormitory at night, as if being a few years older gives them an aura that can charm the freshmen.
As soon as Li Wanwan, who looked like an angel, stepped out of the dormitory building, she was spotted by almost all the males present.
Before anyone could make a move, one of the boys stepped forward and walked up to Li Wanwan, giving the other boys a cold look.
Then, the other boys were like punctured balloons, none of them daring to step forward.
no way.
The boy who beat him to it was named Sun Ao. He was the Minister of Discipline in the Student Union, a well-known figure in the Ancient City Finance Department, and a "powerful cadre" that ordinary students dared not provoke.
"Excuse me, are you a freshman? Have you moved your luggage to your dorm yet? Do you need any help?"
Sun Ao revealed a smile that he considered himself to be gentlemanly, and asked Li Wanwan.
"Need not."
Li Wanwan frowned and stepped aside.
But Li Wanwan hadn't gone far when Sun Ao caught up and blocked her way once again.
joke.
In all his years, Sun Ao had never seen a girl as beautiful as Li Wanwan.
He would not be able to die in peace if he let Li Wanwan go so easily.
"Classmate, let me introduce myself. My name is Sun Ao, and I am the head of the Discipline Department."
Sun Ao continued, "So, if you need any help, just tell me. Don't be shy. Serving the students is the duty of us student leaders."
"By the way, what's your name?"
"Could I leave my phone number? You can also add me on QQ. If you want to join the student union, just let me know and I'll take care of it for you."
Seeing that Sun Ao was taking a persistent and clingy stance, Li Wanwan's face showed a hint of panic, and her eyes became extremely wary.
The male classmates who had some contact with Li Wanwan on a regular basis had all heard about her aloof personality and prominent family background, so they would keep a certain distance from her.
But Sun Peng is different.
Today was his first meeting with Li Wanwan, and he flirted with her without any hesitation.
Just as Li Wanwan was at a loss, a figure rushed out of the crowd, grabbed one of Li Wanwan's slender hands, and pulled her behind him.
The young heiress instinctively tried to break free, but when she saw that familiar profile, her desire to resist vanished instantly.
Seeing this, Sun Ao frowned, his anger burning fiercely.
Who is this kid? How dare he interrupt my attempt to pick up a girl?
Also, I haven't even added him as a QQ friend yet, how come you're already holding his hand?
"You want to add me on QQ? Come on, add me."
Chen Feng took out his phone and waved it in front of Sun Ao.
Are you crazy? Why would I add you on QQ?
Sun Ao angrily rebuked him.
What are you doing?
Chen Feng's eyebrows shot up, and he started doing oral calisthenics in front of Sun Ao, "Besides making you call me 'Dad' on QQ every day, what else can I do?"
"Someone like you, who's only one 'extra' away from being a Da Vinci, has the audacity to say you're going to 'serve' your classmates? The fact that you don't harass your classmates is already a contribution to a harmonious society!"
"If you've lost the radical in the character 'Ouyang,' just dig a hole in your bed and go back to your dorm to feed yourself. What's the point of coming to the girls' dormitory and making a fool of yourself?"
"Do you really think all the freshmen girls are blind and can't see how ugly you are?"
Sun Ao stood there, stunned, looking completely bewildered.
He could guess that Chen Feng hadn't said anything nice, and he recognized every word Chen Feng said;
But when strung together as sentences, they gave him a strange and inexplicable feeling.
What does it mean to be only one "qi" away from being da Vinci?
What does it mean when Ouyang loses its radical?
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