Glory of Rebirth

Chapter 64

Although Wang Lin didn't even have a boyfriend, she gave Qiao Bai a lot of ideas, but they were all unreliable. I don't know which novel she summed it up from.For a while, it was said that Zhang Qiqi would be asked out for a duel, and for a while, it was said that Xie Jiayuan would not give Zhang Qiqi a chance to contact them, but Qiao Bailu gave them all to Paz.

In other words, after graduation, do you want to write a house fighting essay?Lead the trend, who else can I!

Hey, no, now I'm thinking about repelling the rival in love, don't be fooled.Blocking the bullet screen in her head, Qiao Bailu stretched out her hand and rubbed Wang Lin's face: "Forget it, don't come up with ideas, about Zhang Qiqi, I'll ask Xie Jiayuan directly later, although I may remind Xie Jiayuan , but how should I put it, I think it’s better to be honest between lovers, otherwise, I’m guessing and guessing here, and I’m restless, and my academic performance will drop later, it’s not worth it.”

No matter how many times she was reborn, Qiao Bailu always insisted on one thing - in love, no one should sacrifice their future for the other.It's like the kind of person who is admitted to a good university, but in order to follow another, he abandons his own university and goes to a second-rate school. In Qiao Bailu's view, this kind of behavior is stupid.

How can you be sure you won't regret it?How can you guarantee that you will not have resentment in your heart in the future?How can you think that such a sacrifice will lead to a better life?How dare you think that such a sacrifice can bring more happiness to the other party?
Since they are in love, the two of them should be getting better and better. How do you say that, true friends can make you progress.A lover is also a kind of friend.

"Forget it, make up your own mind. Anyway, this is a matter between you, and I can't intervene." Wang Lin sighed helplessly, and after sighing, she smiled wickedly: "Hey, you just said that , Between lovers, you finally admit that you two are lovers?"

"Anyway, if I don't admit it, you'll agree. What else do I object to?" Qiao Bailu shrugged indifferently. She knew everything she should know and didn't know what she shouldn't. Wang Lin was her best friend, so why bother to hide it?

"You are not honest with me!" Wang Lin snorted twice, leaning against the wall and sighing: "Bai Lu, I envy you very much, you see you are studying liberal arts, how comfortable you are every day, I spend every day in science class , I felt like a mouse fell into a cat’s nest, I was so panicked all day long, I couldn’t sleep at night, I was terrified, and when the teacher said about the exam, I wanted to get into the hole in the table and not come out.”

"You're changing classes now..." After hesitating for a while, Qiao Bailu said, "There should be time to make up lessons later, right?"

"I don't know, but I'm sure, my parents will never agree." Wang Lin smiled helplessly, and Qiao Bailu patted her on the shoulder sympathetically: "Actually, liberal arts classes are not easy, look at me. It’s quite comfortable. That’s because I met something good today, so I gave myself half a day off. In fact, I have to get up at 05:30 every morning, get the classroom endorsement at 11 o’clock, and go back to the dormitory at 30 o’clock in the evening, and I have to continue Endorsing until [-]:[-], you don’t need to talk in class, and you will fall behind if you don’t listen to the lecture. Politics is not just memorized, but also integrated. Sometimes you have to give the whole book to a test site. It’s also difficult to put them together.”

"Everyone has their own difficulties." In the end, Qiao Bailu concluded: "If you can't transfer to another class, you have to correct your study attitude later. It's because you feel that those things are terrible in your heart, so you don't want to study. Suffering is like a spring." , If you are strong, it will be weak, if you are weak, it will be strong, you have to be more confident, look at your weight, how can you not hold a spring?"

(End of this chapter)