Chapter 78: Entrance Education
After buying a milk tea shop, Jiang Qin took Feng Nanshu to the teaching building and then parted ways in the corridor.
Feng Nan walked back to Class Four's classroom in a relaxed manner, while Jiang Qin came to Class Three's classroom. When he entered, he found Cao Guangyu and Zhou Chao were so excited that they were smiling from ear to ear.
Jiang Qin walked over and sat down next to Ren Ziqiang: "What are you so happy about? Tell me?"
Lao Cao and Lao Zhou's expressions changed instantly: "Nothing... nothing, I just love studying and I get a little excited when I'm in class."
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Ren Ziqiang couldn't help but spit at the two of them: "Old Jiang, don't listen to them pretending to be cool. Let me tell you, there are two new people in the class today, a boy and a girl. The girl is super pretty, almost as pretty as Hong Yan."
Seeing that he could no longer hide the truth, Cao Guangyu immediately looked at Jiang Qin and said, "Old Jiang, please be a decent person and stop collecting stamps. Leave this to the brothers. I beg you!"
"Go away, when the hell did I start collecting stamps?"
"You don't collect stamps, but you can't resist seeing all those stamps being stuck on you!"
Jiang Qin simply didn't want to pay attention to them. I've already said that people who are in love don't even talk about love. Why does everyone think I'm a scumbag? Even Dou E is not as wronged as me.
But why are there still students who enter school after military training? What kind of trick is this?
All freshmen at Lin University have to go through this orientation class. The lecturer is usually the director of the Academic Affairs Office. It is not only boring, but also meaningless.
Ren Ziqiang was bored and started writing notes to Pan Xiu, asking Jiang Qin to help him pass them several times.
"Don't you have a cell phone?" Jiang Qin finally became impatient the fourth time.
Ren Ziqiang lowered his voice and said, "She can't see what I sent on QQ."
"Bullshit, isn't she secretly playing with her phone right now?"
Jiang Qin pointed and from this angle he could clearly see Pan Xiu playing with her mobile phone in the hole in the table, her fingers tapping on the keyboard smoothly.
Ren Ziqiang pouted: "She doesn't necessarily mean she's chatting on QQ just because she's playing with her phone. Otherwise, why wouldn't she reply to me? It's more convenient to just throw a note. I can tell at a glance whether she's read it or not."
"Fuck, you licker, she's typing away on her keyboard, and she's still chatting on QQ. Lao Zhou, let me switch seats with you, I'm allergic to dog hair."
While the Dean of the Academic Affairs Office was writing on the blackboard, Jiang Qin seductively switched seats with Zhou Chao.
Old Zhou didn't indulge Ren Ziqiang. When the note passed through his hand, he had to take a look at it first, and then laugh loudly before throwing it to Pan Xiu.
After repeating this two or three times, Ren Ziqiang always felt a little uncomfortable. In addition, Pan Xiu did not reply to the note at all, so he gave up and lay down on the table and began to take a nap.
After a while, Cao Guangyu also started throwing notes, and asked Jiang Qin to deliver them.
Jiang Qin was convinced: "Who are you handing this to?"
"Jane."
"who?"
Cao Guangyu pointed reluctantly: "That's the new girl. I want to ask her QQ number."
Jiang Qin looked in the direction of his finger and saw a girl with a melon-shaped face and long hair parted in the middle. She was pretty and dressed fashionably. Her hair was dyed flaxen.
"Can't you add her from the group?"
"She just arrived and hasn't joined the group yet. I have to take the initiative to prevent Zhou Chao from getting there first."
Jiang Qin was speechless and had to throw the paper ball over. You know what, he threw it quite accurately, but the other person just glanced at it and swept it directly under the table without even turning his head.
Cao Guangyu felt hurt and turned over and began to doze off.
Jiang Qin took a look and thought, I am asleep too, this class is useless, let alone a required course, it is not even an elective course. At most, it is just a preface to the first page of a novel. It doesn't matter whether you read it or not.
"Jiang Qin is sleeping, he looks so handsome." Song Qingqing said with a look of longing.
Jiang Tian felt a little uncomfortable. She was obviously the first person to discover Jiang Qin's strengths. "Don't you hate Jiang Qin? Why are you staring at him every day now?"
"Only ghosts hate him, I like him so much!"
"Throwing notes to female classmates during class, what a frivolous guy, haha." The newcomer Jian Chun couldn't help but mutter.
Song Qingqing was slightly stunned, then glanced at her: "Why do I feel like I'm looking in a mirror?"
In a blink of an eye, it was four o'clock in the afternoon.
The difference between college and high school is that teachers seldom keep classes after class. Once the bell rings, get out of class is over regardless of whether the lecture has been finished or not. But Jiang Qin was unlucky this time. The director, whose surname was Wang, was really long-winded. This was probably because he usually focused on the school's style and discipline and seldom taught classes, so he got a little carried away when he started talking.
But the class next door doesn’t stay after class.
As soon as the bell rang, students from Class 4 poured out of the classroom one after another.
Feng Nanshu wanted to wait for Jiang Qin, but was pulled away by Fan Shuling. Gao Wenhui and another boy named Zhang Xinyu were also there.
He was the best-looking boy in Class Four. Judging from his clothes, he should be from a well-off family. At the beginning of the school year, he was the focus of the night talk in the girls' dormitory, just like Jiang Qin.
Zhang Xinyu was similar to the boys in Class 4. He was attracted to Feng Nanshu as soon as he entered school.
In his opinion, those who are close to someone often get the moon first, and he will definitely be the one who can catch up with Feng Nanshu in the end, but the bottle cap twisting incident during military training shattered all his illusions.
However, it would be really hard not to pursue a girl like Feng Nanshu.
So Zhang Xinyu always contacted Feng Nanshu's roommates intentionally or unintentionally, and took the opportunity to talk to Feng Nanshu.
But unfortunately, Feng Nanshu immediately became cold and lonely after leaving Jiang Qin, and looked like she couldn't even open her mouth.
"Can I buy you some milk tea?"
Zhang Xinyu knew that after leaving the teaching building, they would definitely go back to the dormitory, and it would be difficult to get them out again, so he used the excuse of drinking milk tea to keep them.
"Okay, then don't go too far, just go to the one in the front square."
Fan Shuling actually knew what Zhang Xinyu meant, and she was happy to oblige him, because she hated scumbags like Jiang Qin and always wanted to help Feng Nanshu escape from her misery.
So the group of four went to the front square and found a shady spot to sit down. Zhang Xinyu behaved very gentlemanly, asking the three people in detail about their preferences, then turned around and went to place an order.
"I think Zhang Xinyu is good. He is about the same height as Jiang Qin, and I heard that his family is in business." Fan Shuling was trying to sell him overtly and covertly.
Gao Wenhui glanced at Fan Shuling and said, "If Jiang Qin finds out, I'll strangle you to death."
"I'm afraid of him?" Fan Shuling rolled her eyes. "What I despise most is that kind of scumbag."
"Why do you think he is a scumbag?"
"I saw it with my own eyes. What they said about us being friends is just bullshit. I've seen a lot of men like this. They're always looking at the pot while eating from the bowl."
Gao Wenhui did not agree with her opinion, because if Jiang Qin was really a scumbag, Feng Nanshu would have been taken advantage of long ago, and she would definitely not be satisfied with just touching his feet.
He was obviously restraining himself for some reason.
Gao Wenhui put herself in Jiang Qin's shoes and thought that if she were Jiang Qin, Feng Nanshu's rosy little mouth would be sucked red eight hundred times a day, which made her feel that her guess made sense.
(End of this chapter)
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