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Bentley Mushang had already driven a long way from the grand gate of Jiangnan University, Liu Juncai came to his senses, and realized that there are really beautiful women in the world of lovers, just looking back at that moment, it seems like a thousand years in the world.

Slowing down, Liu Jun didn't understand one thing. Why would a man look at a high mountain when he sees a beautiful woman?

"Ahem, isn't that Boss Jiang's Bentley?" Chen Erlin picked up which pot he didn't open.

"Really? Boss Jiang wouldn't go to the university to catch beautiful women, right?" Liu Jun replied sourly. The huge psychological gap made Liu Jun clenched his fists. This is a beautiful world, as long as you have Money, enough money, the fairy will get into your car and fall into your arms.

"That female college student in the pink dress is really beautiful." Chen Erlin praised again.

"There are many beautiful girls, let's go, let's go to the campus." Liu Jun took a deep breath, men are naturally sensitive to peerless beauties, and the girl with long hair fluttering into Jiang Haofeng's Bentley made Liu Jun's heart shake for a moment.

"Perhaps I can use the most gentle imagination to make myself no longer sad, because you have the most authentic eyes to give me the direction, so that my heart will no longer escape....Three lives and three generations, I will stay where you are." Liu Jun walked towards the campus of Jiangnan University, when Lan Xinmei's "Love at First Sight" rang, and Baimei called.

When Liu Jun answered Baimei's call, he felt a little flustered. Could it be that Baimei had telepathy and had some fantasies about the beautiful college student who looked like a fairy, so Baimei called.

"Hey, Amei, good night." Liu Jun suppressed his restless heart, and his voice was as calm as possible, with a little excitement.

There was a silver bell-like laughter from the phone, and she said "good night" in broad daylight, and Baimei's heart skipped a beat: "Ah Jun, you are so funny. What are you doing now? Where are you?"

"It's nothing. I, A Lin and A Li are at the Jiangnan Agricultural Products Market." Liu Juncai didn't dare tell Baimei that he was looking at beauties at Jiangnan University.

"What are you doing at the produce market?"

"If you want to start a vegetable wholesale business, first come to the market to find out the market."

"Oh, then have you thought about when to start?" Baimei asked with concern.

"Not yet, I'm just asking about the wholesale market. It should be coming soon. I'm investigating, maybe a week or two at most." Liu Jun answered truthfully, but told Bai Mei that he had no idea when to start dreaming.

"That's good. The vegetable wholesale business is very profitable." Baimei was relieved to hear that Liu Jun had found a business, and she said a few words before turning to the main topic, "Ah Jun, Hailanlan Driving School arranged for you and me tomorrow." Ali's training will not be affected, will it?"

"Practice driving? Okay, it won't be affected." Liu Jun came back to his senses, thinking of Baimei's BMW x5, the girls in Mercedes-Benz and BMW cars in front of the university gate, Jiang Haofeng's Bentley, and that Looking back at him with fluttering long hair, he readily agreed that the wholesale of Artemisia annua just happened to take some time to investigate before proceeding. Wouldn’t it be great to get a driver’s license as soon as possible and drive a BMW?

"Exactly. I'm free tomorrow morning too. I'll go to the driving school with you tomorrow." Bai Mei always took Liu Jun's matter to heart.

Liu Jun remembered that he had to inspect the wholesale of Artemisia arborescens at the agricultural product market tomorrow morning, and said, "Okay, can you do it later tomorrow morning? It looks like ninety o'clock, and Ali and I will take a taxi to your house."

"Okay, let's just say that, I still have a show tonight, I'm hanging up, see you tomorrow, 88."

"See you tomorrow, 88."

After talking with Baimei on the phone, Liu Jun told the dumb Xiao Li that he would go to Hailanlan Driving School to practice driving tomorrow. The dumb Xiao Li was very happy to hear that. He always thought that dumb people who can't speak can't learn to drive, but now of course they can learn to drive. Alright, how can I not drive with Brother Ajun in the future?

"Brother Jun, are you going to learn how to drive tomorrow? What about the wholesale of Artemisia annua?" Chen Erlin asked worriedly.

"I made my own arrangements. Let's go for a stroll around the campus." Liu Jun and Bai Mei felt much more comfortable after talking on the phone. After picking up that celestial beauty, he actually felt uncomfortable all over.

"Okay, let's go see the beauties in the university." Since Liu Jun said that he has his own arrangements for selling Artemisia annua, Chen Erlin didn't bother to ask too much. The high spirits of the proud sons of the next emperor.

Jiangnan University has a history of [-] years, and the campus has a profound cultural background. Liu Jun felt the lack of knowledge, and felt that it was a regret in life that he did not enter the university.

Liu Jun, Chen Erlin, and Mute were hanging out in Jiangnan University. The autumn wind blows the willows, and Xiaying College, the college students chatted and laughed in twos and threes. Those who are in love, and those who are exercising on the playground, playing basketball and football, Liu Jun is envious of watching.

There are man-made rockeries and man-made lakes on the campus. There is a cultural wall by the lake. The walls are made of marble. Many portraits of celebrities are carved on the stone walls, and there are a lot of inspiring famous quotes beside the portraits.

Several famous quotes that Liu Jun is familiar with appeared on the cultural wall, which made Liu Jun's eyes shine.

On the cultural wall, there is a saying in "Xunzi" Encouraging Learning: "If you don't accumulate silicon steps, you can't make a thousand miles; if you don't accumulate small currents, you can't make a river." In play; action is accomplished in thinking, ruined in following." There are famous quotes from Qu Yuan's "Li Sao" such as "The road is long and the road is long, and I will search up and down."

There is a row of stone benches beside the cultural wall. On some stone benches, some men and women sit in strange postures with paper cups in their hands. Their feet are arched in the same way, and their backs are leaning against the cultural wall. Some haggard, everyone seems to be thinking about important issues, it feels weird.

"A Lin, do you know what those college students who are sitting on the stone benches in almost the same posture are doing?" Liu Jun was surprised to encounter such an interesting phenomenon when he came to the university campus for the first time.

"I'm not too sure. It's probably a kind of performance art. Nowadays, college students are becoming more and more unconventional and unconventional." Chen Erlin shook his head, being unreasonable to those college students who pretended to be thinking.

"Then, let me ask." Liu Jun is a person who can't tolerate doubts in his heart, and he is very curious.

Liu Jun walked towards a girl in red jeans, with a haggard face and tired expression, with a cup of coffee in her hand, her feet bent, and her back leaning against the cultural wall, nestled on a stone stool. That girl made people feel very pitiful.

"Hi, beauty, may I ask if you are holding coffee?" Liu Jun politely struck up a conversation.

The girl in red raised her eyelids and saw a tall and handsome boy asking. She shook the cup in her hand and replied leisurely, "What's the matter? This is milk tea."

"Oh, it's nothing, I see that all of you are leaning against the wall in one posture, are you thinking about something?" Liu Jun expressed his doubts in his heart.

"Why... aren't you allowed to sit on a stone bench and drink milk tea and think about life?" The girl's voice became louder, and she changed from her previous delicate and pitiful tone, and suddenly her tone became domineering to Liu Jun, who asked questions abruptly.

"Don't do anything, you continue to think about life." Liu Jun felt bored after being robbed, and the college students who dared to love were also very bored, so they started thinking about life when they had nothing to do.

"Forget it, Alin, there is nothing to see in this university. The handsome men and women are all thinking about life. Let's go back to the restaurant where we had lunch at the farmer's market to cook a few dishes and drink some wine." Sister Milk Tea lost interest in visiting the university campus, so she asked Chen Erlin and Dumb to go back.

"Who is it? A girl is fierce." Chen Erlin looked back at the female college student who was holding a milk tea and thinking about life, very disdainful: "Sitting on a stone bench and thinking about life, if you can come up with "The Story of the Stone" Come on, that's what matters."

"That is, a good life is not created by sitting on a stone bench and thinking, but by unremitting struggle and hard work step by step." Liu Jun echoed Chen Erlin's words, but he thought in his heart, I have to think about it when I have time Life.

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As night falls and the lights come on, the Xueyuan Hotel opposite Jiangnan University is a paradise for male and female college students who are in love.

In a standard room in Xueyuan Hotel, Shanshan, a senior girl who is about to graduate from the Dance Department of Jiangnan University, shared a room with Prince, who graduated a year earlier and was mixed in society.

"Shanshan, are you lying to me? Why did Scar come back so late? Didn't you say that Scar went to Guhe's hometown?"

The prince had a gloomy and cold face, facing Shanshan, a beautiful college student with a superb naked body, smooth flesh, and a good face.

At this time, the prince did not lift his penis, and insisted that it was caused by the scar face knocking on the door when he came back in the middle of the night when he raised his gun and marched into the Shanshan Holy Land that night. The emotional torrent of shame, humiliation and grief surged in the prince's chest, and he wanted to vent all his resentment on the young and inexperienced Shanshan.

"Prince, I'm sorry, I didn't expect that Scar would come back that night." Shanshan saw that the one-pillar under the prince's crotch had turned into a frost-beaten eggplant, thinking that she was also responsible, and felt very uncomfortable.

"Hmph, is it useful to say I'm sorry?" The prince snorted, and suddenly changed his face again, half kneeling on the bed, shaking Shanshan's slippery arms with both hands, crying hoarsely: "Shanshan, Shanshan, you ruined my life!" Your sexual blessing, you have to give it back to me, you have to give it back to me..."

"I, I..." Seeing the prince crying sadly, Shanshan shed a pool of tears, and after crying with the prince, Shanshan stroked the prince's ribs and said emotionally, "Prince, how about it? , look at the av, try again, okay?"

"There is an AV? Can that method work?" The prince heard the word "AV", his pupils dilated, and hope suddenly rose in his heart.

"Well, maybe." Shanshan blushed, took out an ipad tablet computer from her large satchel naked, turned it on, played Tokyo Fever in preparation, held the computer to the prince, and lowered her head , got down from the house, and said quietly: "Prince, look, I'll blow."

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