Feminist God

  Chapter 208 takes you to see the most beautiful night view in the world

  Looking back, Lin Qing felt a little surprised in his heart. What did these middle-aged women mean by not letting him go?

  Seeing the malicious smiles of many women, he immediately thought of some ugly news.

  A certain male college student was threatened and forced by a beastly female professor, causing the male college to dare not speak out.

  Is it difficult?

  Lin Qing narrowed his eyes, and felt that such a thing would never happen.

"What's the meaning?"

"What do you mean?" Minister Shen didn't type it out, and roared frequently: "Do you know that because my daughter has used pandas to chat, and now she is looking for life and death all day long to marry a man older than me, my daughter is not 23 years old."

   "Do you know what kind of bad nature your live broadcast has caused? Nearly half of the students collectively absent from class in the morning!"

  “.”

  Listening to their angry voices, Lin Qing was a little overwhelmed. Can this kind of broken account be blamed on herself?

   "If you can't poop, you're blaming the latrine!" Lin Qing said without hesitation after realizing why they got angry.

   "." Many school leaders were speechless.

Lin Qing said seriously again: "At least my company has a better reputation than any other company. Being addicted to my products represents the market. At least you can play without spending money. If you change to other companies, who will give you free money?" use?"

   "." The arrogance of many school leaders disappeared.

  Lin Qing said again: "Students have poor self-control. In my opinion, the main responsibility lies with you. If you..."

   He said a lot again, but almost every sentence was accusing these middle-aged women of their crimes.

  Many school leaders bowed their heads in shame. Although it sounds like this is the case, why does it feel a bit wrong when these words come out of their mouths?

  Obviously it was my own side who asked the teacher for the crime, but how could I be scolded by a little boy instead.

  Although what the other party said is a bit reasonable, why do you want to hit someone? !

  Seeing that the group of people on the other side were speechless by what he said, Lin Qing waved his hand and said, "I'm leaving."

   "Wait, let's go together." Dean Sun saw that Lin Qing was getting more and more satisfied, and wished he could take his little granddaughter who just turned seven years old this year as his wife.

  Such a promising man will definitely love others in the future.

   And it's not bad at all that I can wake up with a smile in my dreams, and I can get both money and sex, so happy!

  She chased out amidst a crowd full of jealous eyes.

  The leaders of the Academy of Performing Arts and the Academy of Music followed closely behind, intending to trick Lin Qing into changing his major. It would be a pity that he would not shine on the stage in the future with such good conditions.

  Lin Qinggang and Wu Lian are leaving.

   Three leaders chased out of the meeting room.

  President Sun's face turned black with anger. The two colleagues looked at Lin Qing as if they were looking at a flawless treasure handed down from generation to generation. What does this mean?

   Want to poach someone?

  President Sun was the first to quit!

   "Is Lin Qing interested in attending our college?" The two leaders of the School of Music and the School of Performance asked in unison.

  President Sun faintly showed signs of beating someone.

   "Not interested." Lin Qing refused very simply.

   "Don't refuse it outright, maybe you will have this plan in the future, this is my mobile phone number, you can add it."

  “.”

  Finally, the mobile phone numbers of the three deans of the School of Computer Science, the School of Music, and the School of Performance were all added to the address book, and the matter was considered over.

   On the way back, Dean Sun kept asking Lin Qing about everything, which made Wu Lian confused.

  When Lin Qing returned to the dormitory, Dean Sun glanced at the building, and then turned to look at Wu Lian, with an incomprehensible look in his eyes.

  Through the conversation, Dean Sun learned that Wu Lian didn't know Lin Qing's other identity at all, but in the conference room, Wu Lian cared for Lin Qing just like an elder treats a junior, and it can be seen that she is sincere.

   Could this be the legendary blessing for fools?

  Wu Lian didn't dare to take a breath when she was watched by the leader.

   "You've done a good job. Try to maintain a good relationship with Lin Qing in the future. This little guy is not simple, he is not an ordinary boy."

  President Sun said this before leaving.

  Wu Lian scratched her head, recalling what the leader said before leaving.

  Maintain a good relationship with Lin Qing?

  I almost treat Lin Qing like my own son, so how can I maintain it? Do I really want my seventeen-year-old daughter to marry him?

  Wu Lian was confused about this.

   Then I thought of the leader saying that Lin Qing was not simple.

  Wu Lian nodded in deep agreement. A young boy beat up five drunk girls and opened two of them. It was really not easy. I didn't expect that even the leader knew about it. It was incredible!

  At night, the three sissies in the dormitory all watched the live broadcast very tacitly, watching those hostesses with super cool looks!

  Lin Qing's computer screen is different from theirs, because he is playing games live, and on the public screen, various fans are crying and howling, and there are many negative comments from black fans.

   "Garbage anchor!"

   "There is an inside story, and I know nothing but a face!"

   "This is simply discrediting the anchor."

   These are the speeches of black fans. Lin Qing checked and opened a lot of information about these people. They are all fans of other anchors, and they are all jealous of their exposure.

  Lin Qing smiled, didn't care at all and downloaded the live broadcast.

   "Anyone going to take a shower?" Lin Qing stood up and asked.

   "Wait for me to download." Wang De blushed and was still looking at the computer screen, on which a woman who dyed her hair colorfully was talking interesting jokes.

   While talking, the door of the bedroom opened, and a little girl like a porcelain doll walked in.

   Immediately, Lin Qing and the others looked over.

   "Little prodigy Yao Meng?" Liang Qingshi was quite surprised.

  Lin Qing was very curious about how this little girl ran in at night, and how she ran into the dormitory of the four boys.

  Yao Meng walked up to Lin Qing with her head held high, her eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, and she said with a smile: "Brother Xue~"

   "Who let you in, little brat." Lin Qing was sitting on a chair, about the same height as Yao Meng.

   While drinking water, he looked at the fifteen-year-old girl in front of him.

   "I said to come in to find someone, and the housekeeper let me in."

   "Are you here for something?" Lin Qing asked again.

Yao Meng immediately stopped smiling, showed a serious look, took out an envelope from behind and handed it over, raised her head and said, "My roommate Ma Rongrong, I want to ask you to meet at the playground tomorrow night, and I want to take you to see the most beautiful place in the world." The night scene is nothing more than the stars and the moon in the sky, these very childish things.”

  She looked serious, and she made Lin Qing laugh, and also Liang Qingshi and others with a single sentence.

  A fifteen-year-old girl said that others were childish, no matter how you looked at it, it was a bit funny.

  A lot of people came over when they heard laughter outside the dormitory, and they all looked at Yao Meng, the playwright prodigy, with smiles, but because of Lin Qing's strong aura, no one dared to come in.

  (end of this chapter)