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Chapter 671 Do You Want Me To Punch You In The Face?

Chapter 671 Do You Want Me To Punch You In The Face?
Jing Xing raised his eyes and glanced ahead, without aiming too deliberately, he tossed it at the open mouth of the golden toad, and the coin slid across a beautiful arc in mid-air, and then landed equally impartially. into the mouth of the golden toad.

With a ding, the dust settled.

Lin Qingyou expressed no suspense about the result, Jing Xing has always been lucky enough to make people envious, he is the legendary koi carp.

"It's not challenging at all." Lin Qingyou tilted her head, glanced at the two coins left in his hand, and said in a rather understated tone, "Throw those two in there too, and then we'll go Find Chen Zhou."

"..." The lovers who tossed dozens of coins and still haven't succeeded in throwing in any of them glared at each other.

Not challenging? !

What an embarrassing tone!
There was the location sent by Chen Zhou on the phone, and Lin Qingyou's sense of direction was not very good, especially when she was in an unfamiliar environment, she couldn't tell the difference between east, west, and north, so she glanced at it and gave the phone to Jing Xing.

There are signposts at intersections all over the campus, and without too much effort, the two followed the signposts to find the Shensi Building of the School of Finance.

Classroom Three One Two,
This is a large stepped classroom that can accommodate 300 people. There are more than 20 rows of seats from the front to the back. The inside is full of moving heads, and it is impossible to see where Chen Zhou is.

Lin Qingyou glanced at the time, it was [-]:[-].

Chen Zhou didn't finish evening class until 08:30.

I don't know if there are too many people playing with mobile phones in the classroom, the network card is motionless, and a message has not been sent out for a long time. Lin Qingyou originally wanted to ask where Chen Zhou was sitting, but she had to give up.

It was too cold in the corridor, and while the teacher was turning around to write on the blackboard, Lin Qingyou pulled Jing Xing in through the back door, and found a seat in the last row nearby.

The teacher on the podium shouted hoarsely into the microphone on the podium: "The teacher doesn't want to take the exam, isn't this required by the superiors? Do you think the exam is just for the students? The teacher is also very difficult, and the teacher doesn't know what you are doing. What will happen?"

The students sitting in the first row raised their hands and asked, "Teacher, why don't you draw the key points?"

The teacher said blankly: "Because the last teacher who drew the key points was reported by the students, so the dean asked that in this midterm exam, no key points are allowed in any subject."

There was a sigh of relief, mixed with various complaints from the students.

The teacher patted the multimedia desk vigorously, and then shouted into the microphone: "It's alright, alright, don't sigh, the focus of this exam is what I usually teach in class, as long as you listen carefully in class, you will pass." It's sure to be fine."

It was only then that Lin Qingyou suddenly realized why there were more people crowded in the front row than in the back row in this large stepped classroom. It turned out that the students thought that today's class should focus on drawing.

A boy in the front row finally let go of his game after hearing this sentence, and scratched his hair in shock, "Why didn't you draw the key points? Is there any university exam where you don't draw the key points?"

Yes, Lin Qingyou answered silently in her heart, the majors of our school's medical school are not focused.

The boy flipped through the textbook that was so clean that he didn't even write his name: "My girlfriend said that in their school, even the professional courses will draw the key points."

Friend: "As long as you choose a good school, you can win the college entrance examination at the end of each year."

Boy: "So what did I do wrong to come to this school?"

Friend: "Oh, you did the wrong exam questions."

Boy: "..."

Lin Qingyou leaned on the table with her chin propped up. Because of the exam, she got up very early today, and rushed to Lecheng after the exam. Now she relaxed and started to feel sleepy.

Jing Xing glanced at her sideways, and was about to speak when the boy in front who said "You made a mistake in the college entrance examination question" suddenly turned his head back: "Hey, handsome guy, which class are you in?" You and I are destined. "

In fact, the boy turned his head back frequently since just now, Jing Xing thought he was talking to the students in the back row, so he didn't pay much attention.

The boy looked at him, smiled and said: "You and I are destined, there are more than 300 seats, and you just sit behind me."

Jing Xing: "..."

Lin Qingyou: "..."

Lin Qingyou looked at the boy with slanted brows and eyes in shock, and then at Jing Xing who had no expression on his face, the remaining sleepiness in his mind completely dissipated.

Ah this?what happened?

Are the poachers already so insane these years?Even the same sex?
The boy's eyes were straight: "Look, Molu met by chance, I was in your heart without any waves, but you punched me in the heart without making a sound."

Jing Xing: "..."

This situation was obviously beyond Jing Xing's acceptance range, he was stunned for a moment, subconsciously retreated back, and opened the distance from the front seat.

Lin Qingyou finally recovered from the shock, and slowly sat up straight against the edge of the table, her slightly tired eyes swept over: "Student, my boyfriend punched you in the heart, I You can also cooperate with him to punch you in the face."

"..."

After a few words, it was time for get out of class to end.

Lin Qingyou looked at the time and stood up from her seat: "Let's go, let's go out first, there will be too many people in a while, and the corridor will be crowded."

Jing Xing hummed, and pulled her out through the back door.

The network was as congested as before, and the speed of the network did not get better until I got down from the third floor. Although it was still slow to send messages, at least the small circle circled around for half a day, and the messages were successfully sent.

Chen Zhou's message came back quickly: [Side door, come quickly, help. 】

Lin Qingyou: [? 】

Chen Zhou: [Speed, help. 】

When Jing Xing saw the message he sent, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's wrong with him?"

According to Lin Qingyou's understanding of Chen Zhou, most likely he was pestered by an ex-girlfriend who didn't know the number. Uncle Chen Zhou's romantic debts are everywhere, and he can count down to more than [-] universities in the entire Lecheng.

Although it would not be so exaggerated that every class has his ex-girlfriend, there must be one in every college of these twenty-odd universities.

Lin Qingyou pulled Jing Xing around to the side door, and there were a lot fewer people at the side door, and there happened to be two large street lamps standing directly opposite the door, illuminating the surroundings clearly.

As soon as the two passed by, they saw Chen Zhou standing under the steps of the side door.

At that time, Chen Zhou, who was covered in romantic debts, was being pulled by a girl's arm, and he didn't know what to say.

Listening to the girl's voice, Lin Qingyou always felt a bit like the broken up girl on the phone.

(End of this chapter)

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