They are all reborn, who will fall in love?.

Chapter 148 The young man is quite romantic

Jiang Qin didn't want to beep too much with Cao Guangyu, so he stretched out his hand and pulled him to the back door, and then ran into the classroom while the teacher was writing on the blackboard.

At the beginning of December, the heating in the school had been turned on, and the whole room was warm, which instantly relieved the tight body.

Feng Nanshu noticed that the person she was thinking of was slipping along the corridor, so she obediently picked up her coat from the seat next to her, and made an empty seat, waiting for him to sit down.

She is wearing a black turtleneck sweater today. The slim fit draws out the exquisite curves. Matching the snow-white skin, she is smart and pure. However, because the temperature in the room is very high, her cheeks are a little pink Runny, looking more delicate than usual.

Jiang Qin sat down next to her, and found that the person had come, but he didn't take the book.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, I won't read it if I take it.

This is the difference between college and high school.

Jiangqin High School's English textbook, the vocabulary list at the back was all torn up, it was really broken, and in the end it had to be taped up and used again.

But every one of his college textbooks is brand new, and there are even a few textbooks for non-professional courses without even a crease on the cover.

"I heard you answered it for me?"

Feng Nanshu was lying on the table staring blankly at him, and raised her head as if she had come back to life after hearing this sentence: "I'm pretty good at learning."

Jiang Qin couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, thinking that this silly girl really thought that she had learned the image and got away with it, but she didn't know that Zhu Feng and the others turned a blind eye.

"The weather is getting colder and colder recently, is the heater in your dormitory hot?"

"It's hot, Wen Hui hangs the socks on it, and it's dry the next day."

Jiang Qin couldn't help but glanced at Gao Wenhui: "Xiao Gao, you know a lot of little tricks."

Gao Wenhui was drinking water and was almost choked, her face turned red instantly: "Don't you guys do this in the male dormitory too? And it's not just me, Feng Nanshu also does it sometimes."

"I learned from you!" Feng Nanshu turned to look at her.

"It's okay for the little rich woman, her socks are fragrant."

Gao Wenhui clenched her fists and said to herself, forget it, although this detail is perverted, it seems to be quite easy to appreciate if you take a closer look.

Jiang Qin leaned on the back of the chair, his eyes swept over the blackboard, and he planned to memorize a few words, which was not in vain, but found that his brain seemed to be eaten by zombies, and he started to wander off after a while.

He took Feng Nanshu's textbook, flipped through it twice in boredom, and found that every page in the book seemed to have his own name.

The font of the little rich woman is beautiful and neat, just like her person.

Sometimes one or two are written on a page, and sometimes seven or eight.

The difference in these numbers should be determined by the number of times Feng Nanshu was in a daze. The more dazes, the more writing.

But fortunately, there is no heart drawn behind the name...

"The textbooks should be kept tidy and not scribbled."

Jiang Qin returned the English book, said something to the little rich woman, and began to look around.

Class [-] and Class [-] seldom sit together, they are basically in the dormitory as a group, each has its own small circle, Jiang Qin looked up and saw Pan Xiu, and Pan Xiu was flanked by Song Qingqing and Jiang Tian.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Qin couldn't help turning his head to take a look, and found that Ren Ziqiang had indeed returned to his previous position, sitting side by side with Zhou Chao.

Is there really such a dream that suddenly wakes up in the middle of the dream?

"Brother Jiang, what do you think I am doing?" Ren Ziqiang looked blank.

Jiang Qin put his arms on the desk at the back: "How are you and Pan Xiu doing? I'm a little bored, let me have fun by talking about it."

Ren Ziqiang was not annoyed, but instead said with a blank expression: "I have ignored her for a week, and suddenly I feel that it's the same thing. It's just a few days ago. After getting used to it, I feel relaxed and at ease. Not only did I sleep well, Living expenses are enough, and occasionally I feel lonely and comfortable, as if I have unloaded a heavy burden."

"Did Lao Cao introduce you to a girlfriend?"

Cao Guangyu heard the sound and came over: "I don't have time yet, I might invite the sisters in their dormitory to have a gathering next week, and you can go together then."

Ren Ziqiang remembered the fear of being slapped on his face last time, and he almost had a physical reaction, and even his breathing stopped: "Brother Cao, can you not get together, and just ask me the most beautiful one alone?"

"I've never seen you before. How can I make an appointment alone? Do you have Lao Jiang's thick skin or my charisma?"

"Did you fucking say it wrong?" Jiang Qin spat at him.

Ren Ziqiang sighed: "I think it's better to forget it. It's not bad to be alone. Now it's getting colder and colder. Brother Cao, you are shivering every time you come back from a relationship. It's not interesting. I'd better read novels." , let's play a game."

Zhou Chao coughed: "Brother Cao, are you treating me to Juxian Tower? I'll go with you, and treat me as you like."

"I can't afford to go to Juxianlou, so I just eat something simple outside the school." Cao Guangyu invited Juxianlou once and started eating instant noodles.

Jiang Qin brought the topic back to Ren Ziqiang: "Old Ren, let's just let things go as you please with regards to your girlfriend. At worst, you can learn from me in the future. Look, I'm living a pretty good life too."

Ren Ziqiang pursed his lips: "Don't tease me Brother Jiang, how could I find a beautiful and well-behaved girlfriend like Feng Nanshu like you, it would take several lifetimes to cultivate the blessing."

Jiang Qin's old face darkened: "You have a small mouth, and your attack power is quite strong."

"what?"

Ren Ziqiang didn't understand, and suddenly found that there was an extra toffee in front of him.

On the other side, Gao Wenhui groped on the table for a long time, then lowered her head to look around, her expression gradually became puzzled, and she wondered where the candy I just took out went.

"Feng Nanshu, have you eaten that candy on my table?"

"No, I don't like toffee."

The little rich woman shook her head, her eyes filled with innocence.

"I didn't say what kind of candy it was, how did you know it was milk candy?"

Gao Wenhui stared at Feng Nanshu and found that her small mouth did not move, and glanced at Jiang Qin through Feng Nanshu, as if she was not feeding her boyfriend.

Strange, where the hell did my toffee go?
At this moment, Jiang Qin turned around and took the toffee on Ren Ziqiang's table. He peeled off the candy wrapper and fed it into Feng Nanshu's little mouth.

"Jiang Qin, where did you get the candy?" Gao Wenhui looked suspicious.

Jiang Qin glanced at her: "Student Xiao Gao, you are so lenient."

"No, I lost the candy."

"If you lose it, won't others be allowed to have it?"

"..."

In a blink of an eye, the English class was over, and Jiang Qin stretched himself, feeling that the knowledge in his mind was much richer.

Feng Nanshu has been following him since leaving the classroom, she is like this, as long as she sees Jiang Qin, she doesn't want to leave again.

So, Jiang Qin led her to Xitian on the first floor, checked the accounts casually, and showed a symbolic concern about the life and studies of the employees.

Fang Xiaoxuan is now in charge of the branch of the University of Science and Technology. Hu Xin and Chen Yong are the only favorites near the University. Their work efficiency is a bit worse than Fang Xiaoxuan's, but it is more than enough to deal with such a small store.

The little rich woman said solemnly that she wanted to check out the new products in the store.

Gao Wenhui also came over, saying that I am the best friend of the proprietress, and I also want to check it out together.

Then the two of them hugged the milk tea, found a corner to sit down, and chatted while drinking.

"Jiang Qin, is there a party in your class? Our class is going to have a party recently, do you want to go with Feng Nanshu?"

"I've been too busy recently. I have a new project to go online, so I can't go." Jiang Qin refused with a cold face.

Gao Wenhui had some regrets: "If you don't go, Feng Nanshu will definitely not go, she is too clingy to you."

"Your class reunion is just a dinner? It's nothing fun. It doesn't matter if you go or not."

"Maybe I still have to sing, or watch a movie or something, but I'm sure not as happy as you were when the group was built."

Jiang Qin smiled slightly: "It was the little rich woman who told you that we went to a farmhouse in the suburbs on the day of the team building, cooking by ourselves, playing cards and so on, it is indeed more interesting than having dinner together."

Gao Wenhui took a sip of milk tea: "I've seen the photos of your group building, and you sneaked up the marriage tree in the middle of the night, just like a bear stealing honey, you're so laughable."

"?????"

"what happened?"

Jiang Qin's expression changed: "What marriage tree?"

Gao Wenhui was stunned for a moment: "The marriage tree you went to climb is full of wishing cards, and the photos are very clear. The young man is young and quite romantic."

"Stop spitting blood, that's a good friend tree!"

"Nonsense, I have never heard of such a thing as a good friend tree when I grow up. You treat me like a three-year-old child."

Jiang Qin held his breath, turned to look at Feng Nanshu, and found that she was foolishly holding a straw in her mouth and blowing into the cup.

After a long while, Jiang Qin returned to 208 with a pile of milk tea in his hand to distribute benefits for the proprietress.

Lu Xuemei stretched out her hand to pick it up, with longing in her eyes, but after waiting for a long time, others had it, but she still didn't pick it up.

"Boss, I don't have milk tea yet!"

"Without you." Jiang Qin looked cold.

Lu Xuemei opened her eyes wide: "Why?"

"If you take a good photo, something will happen, don't you understand? You think your surname is Chen."

"?????"

(End of this chapter)