At the dinner party in the evening, Fang Yuan drank with a few boys, and he fell asleep quickly due to his drunken state.

Fang Yuan slept well, but Shen Ningfei couldn't sleep.

Lu Xi said that Fangyuan was very good, and she thought it was right.

From the boyfriend's point of view, Fang Yuan really can't fault it, he knows the cold and the hot, gentle and careful, very motivated, and occasionally has a little humor that isn't too much.

Maybe the short and unfinished first love experience that Zhang Bo gave her was too bad. She really thought that Fangyuan, a child who grew up in an orphanage, was much more mature than many of her peers. He can detect in advance what is thinking in his heart.

That kind of tacit understanding of souls is hard not to make a girl's heart flutter.

Shen Ningfei also knew that her safe distance was very large, but she did not feel any discomfort when she and Fangyuan were in close proximity several times. She even felt that the two of them were old friends who had known each other for many years.

As a woman, she could tell that there were a few beautiful female students in the photography class who were interested in Fang Yuan, and she understood Fang Yuan's feelings for her better, but...she was a little hesitant. For a month, she was afraid.

Zhang Bo also behaved very politely during the few days when he was pursuing him, but he seemed to be a different person after being together.

In addition to being afraid that Fangyuan also has a mask, she is afraid that he will have an unacceptable change of face, and she is also afraid of her own family...

At first, she thought she would be free if she left her hometown, but the reality was not.

On Eleventh, because she didn't go home to take care of Lu Xi, her mother tied the previous set of ropes from a thousand kilometers away, and she had to call to report every day, and she was resolutely not allowed to go out overnight...

Lying on the bed, Shen Ningfei still felt that her hands and feet were tied by an invisible rope, suffocating and suffocating.

She couldn't figure out why, sometimes her mother was very good, like the night she left home, although she was still angry because she didn't go to the military art, she still packed her luggage for herself, folded her clothes and said with a cold face: "I'm here There, you have to take care of yourself when it’s hot or cold, and I don’t care about you anymore, but it’s always good to be at home, and it’s difficult to go out for a while, so if you don’t have money, call your dad.”

When it's not good, it's scary: "You're not allowed to fall in love, and you're not allowed to get too close to those wild boys. Boys who don't know the basics are unreliable now. You come back after graduation, and your father and I will arrange for you!"

Shen Ningfei sighed softly, turned sideways and curled up her legs under the quilt, pressed her face to the back of her hands, and stared blankly at the wall in a daze.

The white wall stretches out, like a blurred flower path in the dark.

-

When going to class, Fang Yuan found that the two crabapple plants downstairs in the library were turning red, and the petals were covered with water droplets after frost, which was extremely delicate and beautiful.

Kacha took a photo with his mobile phone, and prepared to post it in the Youtu community with a hypocritical text to flirt.

Although it is not as good as Shen Ningfei, Shen Ningfei, and other girls who have tens of thousands or millions of fans, Fangyuan still has 273 fans, including [-] high school classmates, dozens of college classmates, marketing accounts and a few small advertisements. Ten, a message can always get some likes.

As a vegan, Fangyuan is already very satisfied, isn't he better than a zombie fan?

But all the way to the classroom, he didn't think about how to be hypocritical.

College English is a compulsory course, but you can't even get a graduation certificate for CET-[-], but the quiz in class is so ridiculous.

The English teacher is a middle-aged woman in her 40s. The so-called in-class test is to ask everyone to write a short essay. There are no other regulations. It is purely to test the students' foundation.

Fang Yuan wrote an article about the parrot poli being ruthlessly deprived of freedom by poachers from South America, separated from his lover, and sold to Li Lei's family after traveling across the ocean. Li Lei watched as "my parrot can swim" Lied to Han Meimei's short story.

The teacher doesn't invigilate the exam, so he sits on the podium and plays with his mobile phone, pushing his glasses and smiling coquettishly from time to time, probably watching some funny joke.

Listening to the rustling sound of other people writing essays on paper, like a group of silkworm babies vying to eat mulberry leaves, Fang Yuan was also fiddling with his mobile phone boredly.

There is a lot of information in the news section, and he only read a few in detail:
{my country's first lunar exploration satellite "Chang'e-[-]" was successfully launched into space, which means that my country's exploration of the distant moon has officially taken a substantial step.According to relevant plans, my country will complete unmanned exploration of the moon in three steps before [-]. }
{According to the introduction of the National Bureau of Statistics on the [-]th, the national economy continued to develop steadily and rapidly. The GDP in the first three quarters was [-] billion yuan, an increase of [-]% year-on-year, [-] percentage points faster than the same period of the previous year. }
{The National Bureau of Statistics said on the 9th that in the first three quarters, China's total import and export volume was 6.2 billion US dollars, a year-on-year increase of 0.3%, a decrease of [-] percentage points from the same period of the previous year. In September, the national consumer price index (CPI) rose [-]% year-on-year, down [-] percentage points from August. }
{The latest statistics released by the Ministry of Information Industry on the [-]th show that by the end of September, the number of mobile phone users nationwide has exceeded [-] million, and the penetration rate of mobile phones has reached [-]%.In other words, on average, about [-] out of [-] Chinese people use mobile phones. }
Biting the cap of her pen and thinking for a while, Fang Yuan opened the Youtu community wap version, and edited a post with a picture of a begonia flower: [The orange is red. 】

Until the end of get out of class, a total of [-] likes and one comment were received.

It was Meng Jingyi who left the message: Wow, this is the first time I saw orange tree flowers~
-

In the afternoon, Xia Chu contacted Fangyuan before Zou An.

Without him, only send money.The richer people are, the more efficient they are, just like Internet writers, the better their grades, the more explosive they are, and they will be TJ's whenever they hit the street.

There are very few conscientious authors who still insist on updating purely on the street.

In just two days, Xia Chu had someone draw up a cooperation agreement.

The two signed on the beach bench very casually.

Xia Chu stretched out his finger and tapped the blank space of the company name on the first page.

"You said you want the naming rights, here, you fill it in."

Fangyuan nodded and wrote down: Future
Xia Chu thought about it, and seemed satisfied: "Yes, it fits the college student group very well. It has a good meaning and fits well with our core model. What about Chinese? You can't use English alone. Once it becomes too big, it will cause problems. public opinion."

Fang Yuan thought about it, and added another one after "Future": Feiyoushe.

Xia Chu didn't even think about it, just smiled and looked at him meaningfully.

Fang Yuan had a feeling that his little thoughts had been exposed, he scratched his head embarrassingly, and asked, "Doesn't that sound good?"

Xia Chu shook his head: "I won't talk about the deep meaning, you are quite romantic. However, these three characters will definitely not pass the name. Do you think it will work if you change "社" to "She"?"

Fang Yuan suddenly realized and said yes.

Scrolling down again, the terms of the agreement did indicate that the equity of the shareholder "Fangyuan" will not be diluted during the first round of financing, and the original ratio of 40% will remain.

He said: "No problem, you tell me after the account is opened, and I will deposit the money."

After signing the contract, Xia Chu didn't stay long. Looking at her back, Fang Yuan counted to 123 in his heart.

When counting to 6, Xia Chu turned around and walked back, asking him strangely: "You don't even ask about team formation?"

Fangyuan grinned: "I know a brother in my hometown. He is very good at programming. He hasn't been able to eat recently. See?"

"Row."

"Thank you then."

"What about the management post?"

Fang Yuan said: "Look at it, it's over 36%. Anyway, nothing can get around me, right?"

Touched by the warm sun, Xia Chu gave him a smile that looked... warmer.

"Row."

-

After parting from Xia Chu, Fang Yuan walked to the school gate and went to Highlander.

Meeting Zou An, Fang Yuan has three things to do.

One is to see the decoration of the houses in the food street;

The second is to listen to Zou An's report on the collected early summer background;
Three is...

Fangyuan closed the car door, Nunuzui signaled him to drive forward.

After tearing a lollipop into his mouth, he looked sideways at Zou An and asked casually, "You did what happened to Zhang Bo's family?" (End of this chapter)

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