2006: School beauty loves me again

After this slap, no one knows what will happen next.

But the immediate benefits are real. Lu Xi no longer has stomach pain, and his teeth no longer hurt.

She was sweating all over, as she walked, as if it was midsummer instead of winter. She didn't know why, and her palms were also sweaty.

Fangyuan and Shen Ningfei were worried that she would catch a cold when the cold wind blew, so they walked to the nearest cafeteria [-] and got in.

"You two sit down while I go get the food."

After saying this, Fangyuan turned around and came back: "To thank Nuxia Lu for her generous act, can I buy you a pig's trotter?"

Little Lu Xi lowered her head and clasped her hands without saying anything, while Shen Ning rolled her eyes at Fangyuan.

After he left, Lu Xi pulled Shen Ningfei and said, "I..."

"Toothache is a burst of anger. Just vent the anger and it will be cured. The sweat on your body is also filled with anger."

Lu Xi only uttered one word before being interrupted by Shen Ningfei, who was wiping the sweat from her forehead with a smile.

Without explaining anything, Lu Xi pulled the sweatpants with his hands and shook them.

Shen Ningfei knew that her thermal pants were soaked with sweat.

"Eat first. When the sweat subsides, we will go back to the dormitory. You can't take a shower now, so please bear with it."

"Ah."

Originally, Fangyuan was not willing to bring his stupid wife to this study abroad canteen unless necessary.

After ordering two meat and two vegetables, there was nothing spicy at all. Fangyuan first brought back a tray, then went to fill up three bowls of rice and bought three bottles of juice.

Lu Xi just ate without talking.

Shen Ningfei poked at Fangyuan, and Fangyuan understood.

"Fear?"

Lu Xi raised his head and nodded.

Fangyuan: "Afraid of getting beaten? Don't worry, that guy is a weakling. If he comes looking for trouble, and you scratch him with my wife, he will definitely not be able to beat you."

Lu Xi pouted and shook his head, and Shen Ningfei also looked unhappy.

Fangyuan: "Don't be afraid."

Lu Xi arched her nose and nodded again. She couldn't tell what she was thinking at this moment, so she simply said nothing.

Not only her, but Shen Ningfei also said nothing. He chewed a piece of chicken leg meat in his mouth for a long time without blinking.

Under the dining table, Fang Yuan held the silly wife's little hand, and Shen Ningfei squeezed it hard without saying a word, but swallowed the piece of chicken that looked like beef tendons.

Fang Yuan kept talking while telling jokes while eating. After the meal, the three of them drank drinks and sat waiting for Lu Xi to get dry.

At this time, Cheng Ran walked into the cafeteria alone.

He was wearing a Manchester United uniform underneath and a long gray down jacket.

He saw several people from Fangyuan, and Fangyuan also saw him.

Putting down the drink, Fangyuan looked over with a smile.

Shen Ningfei's impulsiveness was over, and she tried to cheer up Fang Yuan, urging him not to fight if he could.

Lu Xi was a little confused. She frowned and asked them, "Should I go over and apologize to him? After all... it doesn't look good to be slapped in the face by a girl."

Fangyuan said, "Do you know how many boys at Binhai University wish they could have intimate contact with your Lu Xi's hand?"

Lu Xi didn't understand, but Shen Ningfei, who had gained experience, understood immediately and pinched him hard with a red face.

Fangyuan reluctantly added: "Besides, it's not like we didn't pay him mental damages."

To their surprise, Cheng Ran didn't come over to make trouble. He took a look from a distance and then went to get food.

A short boy was talking on the phone with one hand and holding a tray with the other, and accidentally bumped into Cheng Ran.

Cups were turned over and bowls were beaten, and the ground was messy. Cheng Ran also had a lot of vegetable soup on his body.

The boy apologized hurriedly, but Cheng Ran only frowned and said nothing. He even bent down to help the boy pick up the apple that had rolled to the side.

Shen Ningfei said: "He doesn't seem like someone who likes to cause trouble."

Fangyuan smiled and said, "He just doesn't like me, not everyone else."

People and things must be viewed dialectically. Are there any pure evil people with antisocial personality?

Of course there are, but rarely.

Like the top dignitaries, ordinary people can only see them in the news.

The people walking around and passing each other all day long are all mortals with fully developed emotions and desires. Who doesn’t have likes and dislikes?
In the previous life, Fangyuan also had people who were annoying at first sight, and wanted to curse them whenever they saw them. These were all stereotypes and prejudices.

On the contrary, there are also people who have very deep stereotypes and prejudices against him, and that person is someone he can never offend.

Thinking of this, he sighed deeply and glanced at Shen Ningfei with a wry smile.

Just then, the silly wife raised her head, smiled at him, and asked playfully: "Are you annoying?"

Feeling even more bitter, he forced out a smile and said, "You will know later."

Halfway to the dormitory, Shen Ningfei said quietly to him: "I won't hate you for how long."

Waiting downstairs in the women's dormitory, Shen Ningfei picked up a bag and gave it to him.

"It's not thick, but it's very warm. It's colder in Yanjing than here. Can you put it on...?"

Is it ok?Fangyuan nodded: "If it smells good, I will definitely wear it."

Seeing his arrogant look, Shen Ningfei glanced at him first, raised her feet and kissed his cheek. "Mouth, mouth."

Shen Ningfei ignored them, turned around, passed passers-by A, B, B, and D, and ran back into the building shyly.

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If you don't kiss on the lips, you won't feel good, so Fangyuan still doesn't wear a warm-brand thermal suit.

I went to the store and ordered a meal, went back to the dormitory to report in, and called Director Huo again to ask for leave.

"It's true. How dare I lie to you? I'll take photos for you when you go to Yanjing. It's really headquarters training. I don't want to go, but I'm poor..."

In the three months since school started, Director Huo has lost count of how many times Fangyuan has taken leave. However, this student is very well behaved, so Director Huo does not stop him, only advises him.

The purpose of studying is to earn money by learning skills. Fangyuan, a boy, has good grades and is considered acceptable in his major. He spends the rest of his time making money. As an instructor, Huozhou has no reason to stop him.

"There's no need to take pictures of me. As I said before, be safe on the road and try to send a message to my classmates and me every day."

Fangyuan's family is special, and this is the care Huozhou gives.

Just grab your bag and leave, extremely chic.

Zou An's S400 is already waiting at the school gate.

After getting in the car, Zou An handed him a thick document bag.

"You asked me to print it out before."

Fangyuan asked him: "Did you read it?"

Zou An nodded: "I looked at it a few times, but I didn't understand it."

Fangyuan was happy: "I have summarized this and it is clear at a glance."

Zou An asked: "You should study economics."

Fangyuan shook his head, patted a pile of printing paper, and told him that this was not the economy: "This is a trend."

Then he said: "It will take more than three hours. I will review it again and you can drive."

Zou An said: "The photo thing has paid off."

After being stunned for a moment, Fangyuan said helplessly: "Can you tell me the important things in advance next time?"

Zou An opened the handrail box and smiled as he turned it over: "I'm already a boss, so I have to learn to be smart, just like you."

Fangyuan didn't answer, and took over a folded A4 paper. After opening it, there was a scanned copy of the photo of the bamboo forest.

"You didn't write anything?"

The car started and Zou An said, "This is Wanlingqing."

"Where?" Fang Yuan frowned and said, "I've never heard of it."

"Shunan Bamboo Sea."

"Damn, why don't you just say it?"

Rolling his eyes and looking at the photo, Fangyuan sighed: "How did you figure out from such a broken picture that it was from Yibin? Can you really figure out the longitude and latitude from the angle of lighting? I thought it was written randomly in a detective novel."

Zou An smiled and said: "We have a lot of talented people in our team. I'm sure I can do it, but your conditions are too crude and I can't see it."

There was no need for Fangyuan to ask, so he continued: "Purple bamboo, Luohan bamboo, human-faced bamboo, mandarin duck bamboo, and abacus bamboo. There are five or six rare bamboos in this photo. They are only found in the Bamboo Sea in southern Sichuan. You can tell them at a glance."

"..."

Zou An raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure it wasn't you who mailed it to you?"

Fangyuan shook his head: "She doesn't have such a mood."

Zou An shrugged and said, "Then who else do you think it could be?"

Fangyuan said she didn't know: "Maybe we all have lost our minds. It's possible that this is just a landscape photo or a postcard."

Zou An didn't have any ideas, so he just said: "I asked several groups of people to upgrade to a guard level. Let's see."

Fang Yuan stopped talking.

He had even thought of Xu Xue, who was studying in Sichuan Normal University. Could it be that Nizi had a crush on him in high school, and then retreated to the next best thing to take advantage of Comrade Xiaoguang?
On his birthday, he took advantage of Xu Xue's birthday wishes and asked weakly how he was doing recently.

It turned out that the little girl was already in love, and said that she didn't send any gifts except blessings, and hoped that he wouldn't pick any problems.

Ah.

Forget it.

Fangyuan planned to let this matter go, there was no need to make a fuss, maybe it was the shy behavior of some young girl.

Didn’t the far-famous Big B secretly send gifts to Shencheng?

Close by, who is it? Isn’t Grandma Chen Yi secretly knitting a sweater in the dormitory?

Sichuan Bamboo Sea, Yibin, how about a few bottles of Wuliangye sent by mail?Does it have to be the whole photo?The sour smell of literature and art.

Sighing secretly, thinking of Sichuan and Shu after this winter, the huge and puzzling contradiction in Fangyuan's heart for a long time, which was implicated in the overwhelming sense of fate, suddenly resurfaced.

Turning his head, he asked Zou An: "Your type of work...this position..."

Zou An snorted: "What are you going to say?"

Fangyuan asked: "You mentioned before that He Ziyan was captured. You said, waiting to die...is it painful?"

His hands trembled and the car swayed. Zou An was silent for a long time before speaking. (End of chapter)