The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

Chapter 156: , mine, use whatever you want (please subscribe!)

Chapter 156, mine, you can use it as you like (please subscribe!)

Looking at the words "sphincter and cavernous body", Zhang Xuan felt like he was lifting a rock and smacking his own feet.

Why would you say this so cheaply?

But the problem is that I just said it in the dormitory yesterday, and it spread to the girls today?

Dorms have dog legs?

Wei Zisen? Or Li Zheng?

Thinking of the girl from the Northeast losing weight, Zhang Xuan guessed that something was wrong with Li Zheng, maybe he was an asshole.

's thoughts returned to the cage, feeling this shameless staring at him, Zhang Xuan also admired from the bottom of his heart.

Take a pen and write: Married husbands, refuse to molest!

Little Eleven stared at the "married man" on the note for several seconds, then grabbed it with his hand, crumpled it into a ball and stuffed it in his pocket, went to class seriously, and took notes meticulously.

At this moment, the dignified beauty of this woman is in stark contrast to the frivolity just now, it seems like two people.

On Tuesday morning, there are only two classes of college English.

Thinking that his daughter-in-law 3 and 4 still have classes, Zhang Xuan also put out his thoughts of waiting. Pack up your books and head to the dormitory.

Just walking, he suddenly saw a group of boys eating skewers, his mother was a little greedy and wanted to eat barbecue.

With the thought of , as a foodie, he never wronged himself, he did what he said, and after throwing the book to Shen Fan, he also hurried to the north gate.

I have been here for a few months, and there are almost all delicious food nearby.

Passing through the north gate, Zhang Xuan was stunned when he walked to a barbecue stall.

Of course, it was not only him who was stunned, but also Du Yu. This girl has been at the same table with Zhang Xuan High School for a year and a half.

If Wei Wei didn't like to play, she would transfer Mi Jian to the same table as herself, and the two would be at the same table until they graduate from the college entrance examination.

Although the two don’t play often and don’t talk too much, they are very familiar with each other.

looked at each other for a few seconds, and the two asked in unison:

"Du Yu, why are you here?"

"Zhang Xuan, why are you here?"

After each finished speaking, the two were stunned for a second, then looked at each other and smiled.

Zhang Xuan asked curiously, "Don't you know that I am at CUHK?"

Du Yu smiled and said, "I know, not only I know, but everyone knows that you and Du Shuangling joined hands to come to CUHK. I was just wondering if you shouldn't be in class, why are you here."

Dizzy, he still misunderstood his feelings, Zhang Xuan pointed to the barbecue stall and explained: "After the morning class, I suddenly wanted to eat barbecue, so I came here. How about you? No class in the morning?"

Du Yu said: "Yes, the teacher has something to do temporarily, so he will adjust the class."

Then she asked, "Are you and Du Shuangling in charge of the academy?"

"Yes, what about you? Which college are you in?" Zhang Xuan nodded.

"I studied medicine, majoring in clinical medicine." After Du Yu finished speaking, he asked very enthusiastically: "Old classmate, if you want to eat whatever you want, I invite you."

was considered an acquaintance, Zhang Xuan did not hold back, and said lightly: "I will eat you as soon as we meet, how embarrassed."

Du Yu said with a smile: "Forget it, in my impression, you Zhang Xuan is not the kind of tangled person."

Zhang Xuan said cheerfully: "Okay, I'll eat yours for nothing today. If I encounter it again when I'm destined to eat next time, I'll eat yours."

Du Yu nodded with a smile, "This is like the tone of your speech, it sounds very cordial."

The two found a place to sit down and chat while ordering.

said, Zhang Xuan suddenly thought of something, and asked: "I have heard people say that you and Seagate are cousins?"

"Yes, Seagate is at Peking University." After speaking, Du Yu took out a wallet and opened it. There was a photo embedded in the wallet: "Let me show you, this is the graduation photo of me and Seagate."

Seeing Seagate again after half a year, Zhang Xuan was a little dazed. He said that he had gotten a cheap deal in the college entrance examination, and he had promised to invite others to have a meal.

After looking at the photo for a while, Zhang Xuan handed it back and asked suspiciously, "With your grades, shouldn't you go to the National People's Congress and Fudan? Why are you here?"

Du Yu did not answer, but instead asked: "Isn't it the same with Du Shuangling's achievements?"

Zhang Xuan understood in seconds, opened his eyes and asked, "Do you have someone you like at CUHK?"

"Um."

Du Yu smiled embarrassedly and said, "He is one of our seniors. He was in the second year of high school when I was in the first year of high school..."

"Don't finish talking, let me guess." The curious Zhang Xuan waved his hand to stop him, then smiled and guessed: "Later he was admitted to the CUHK clinical medicine major, so you came too."

"Yes, that's it." It may be the reason why he met old friends in a foreign land, Du Yu seems to be very open.

Zhang Xuan was even more curious and asked, "Then you guys, now..."

Du Yu said with a look of regret: "I'm late, he has a partner."

Zhang Xuan, "…"

When this happened, he didn't know how to comfort him.

Don't tell me, it doesn't matter, there are many outstanding boys in the world, why should one love a flower?

Obviously can't say that, the old man felt that Du Yu still liked each other.

Then put another way of comforting, come on, take off your clothes and **** the man over?

This is even more outrageous.

Seeing that Zhang Xuan was at a loss for words, Du Yu said cheerfully: "But it doesn't matter, I'm still young, I can wait."

Hearing these naive but sad and powerless words, Zhang Xuan wanted to slap her unconscious and stuff her back into her mother's belly for reconstruction.

Is it easy for your mother to raise you so big?

In his opinion, for any girl who has such thoughts, the ending is almost certain. Because she lost the initiative.

After eating the barbecue, Zhang Xuan went directly back to the teacher's apartment to rent a room.

When he passed the first floor, he smelled the wine and heard the sound of men and women fighting over wine, so he couldn't help but glanced at the room.

Ouch! Good guy, Wang Li and Lao Deng had **** in the daytime.

Looking at the bottles and jars on the table, I have been drinking for at least half an hour.

Bah! These are the two drunkards.

I still have things to do, Zhang Xuan didn't disturb others, he just groaned hoarsely when he left, and knocked on the door...

Then the girl ran away...

Damn, let you guys and widows hide and drink.

Open the door and enter the house.

Zhang Xuan first turned on the air conditioner, then washed his face. No way, I always feel greasy and uncomfortable after eating without washing my face and brushing my teeth.

I don't know when this was a habit, he was annoying himself.

After washing his face and mouth, Zhang Xuan walked into the study and started reading.

Look at books on military espionage.

It is also miserable. In order to make up for this lack of hunger, in less than four months, I just ate 57 books alive.

The gnawing is not finished, but I also take notes carefully.

But he didn't think it was enough.

Not to mention that I haven’t finished reading the book I bought, and I will be interviewed by People’s Literature soon.

Although others promise that the time and place will be determined by him, it cannot be delayed too much.

Turn pages, take notes, think hard…

is turning the page again, Lenovo…

I read the book for three hours at a stretch, and my eyes were a little tired.

Putting down his pen, Zhang Xuan rubbed his eyes, still struggling in his heart. For the new book he was preparing, would he like to use some of the leads of the "conspiracy"?

In fact, in his opinion, everyone's talent and thinking are unlimited. Even if he completely copied the "conspiracy", it is estimated that it will not stop the rise of Mai Jia.

Perhaps, the unknown Comrade Mai Jia at the moment was inspired by reading his masterpiece and found his creative direction in advance?

Not only did he not harm him, but he helped him instead.

Thinking so shamelessly, Zhang Xuan is also cruel, what should be learned from should still be borrowed, and what should be innovated should also be innovated.

The old man believes that with his massive reading in his previous life, he will definitely be able to write works comparable to "conspiracy", and even more influential masterpieces are not sure.

After all, I am a latecomer, and my knowledge, experience and thinking are beyond this year. As long as you polish and write well, you may be able to really produce epoch-making boutiques.

Thinking of epoch-making boutiques, Zhang Xuan's hidden vanity began to play tricks.

He decided.

From today onwards, I will write 1000 words a day for my new work. It doesn’t matter if the writing is not good at the beginning, I will work slowly and carefully.

Words count, Zhang Xuan spread out the new book he had prepared for a long time, took the pen and began to write rustlingly.

This writing took another two hours.

When stopped writing, he found that he exceeded the standard and wrote almost 1200 words.

Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry at the beginning, you can't eat hot tofu in your heart.

Rubbing his temples, Zhang Xuan stopped writing decisively, and then pondered it three times, word by word, sentence by paragraph...

It took two hours to write and two hours to make changes. Before I knew it, it was getting dark.

At this moment, a shout came from outside: "Zhang Xuan, are you at home?"

Lao Deng's voice, it seems that the alcoholic has fallen asleep.

Zhang Xuan did not respond, but picked up the pen and wrote the word "lurking" on the title page of the new book.

He thought the name was a good one, so I’m sorry, it was requisitioned.

"Zhang Xuan, I know you're at home, your kid's lights are on." Lao Deng's voice came from outside.

After writing the word "lurking" stroke by stroke, Zhang Xuan stretched out his hand and turned off the light.

Seeing this scene, Deng Daqing outside the door couldn't help laughing out, "You kid, thief is funny, come out, it's time to go to the bar and western restaurant."

Zhang Xuan answered the door and asked, "Is Wang Li awake?"

Deng Daqing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized: "Is it your prank in the morning?"

How could Zhang Xuan admit it, even if he was killed, he wouldn't admit it.

This evening, the two went to three bars and two western restaurants, and the effect was okay. Zhang Xuan had a deeper understanding of the foreign wine industry.

Zhang Xuan looked at the electronic watch, it was already 9:37, and he said, "Old Deng, let's go, it's time to go back."

Old Deng also took a look at the time, without being pretentious, he waved his hand, turned around and went home.

In the next few days, I will go to class during the day and skip class at night to go to the bar and western restaurant.

Although it was quite tiring, I still learned a lot.

Lao Deng likes this part the most. Because there is alcohol, all kinds of alcohol.

Occasionally the two of them have a hearty western meal. It was Zhang Xuan who was rushing to pay the bill.

…

On Friday morning, there are no classes on 1 and 2, but there are classes on 3 and 4.

Having breakfast in the school cafeteria with his daughter-in-law, Zhang Xuan went to the teacher's apartment to rent a room.

Comrade Shuangling went to the teaching building, she was full in the morning.

When passing by a telephone booth, Zhang Xuan paused, and suddenly thought of naming the eldest sister's son.

Speaking of this, Zhang Xuan is also really in trouble.

It’s not that he doesn’t know how to take it. He can take a bunch of such names in one go.

Such as Ouyang Zuo, ****, Ouyang Sheng, Ouyang Zhen, Ouyang Hong, Ouyang Ji…

He thinks these names are good, but he can't justify it. To put it bluntly, it means that the meaning cannot be said to be lofty.

can't confuse the villagers, can't make them feel arrogant.

Neither the Book of Songs nor the allusions can be quoted, the **** is not worthy of his status as a cultural person!

When the villagers hear the name, they will slam, what the hell, can I do this too?

is really famous, vanity hurts people.

Still think again, have to think again...

Just as Zhang Xuan was thinking about running away, he bumped into a lump of meat while walking.

The first feeling is so gentle, so soft, and…

The old man who came back to his senses looked at his eyes a little, oh! Run now.

"Zhang Xuan." Seeing that he wanted to slip away, Little Eleven said decisively.

Zhang Xuan's eyelids twitched, thinking he didn't hear it, and quickened his pace.

"Zhang Xuan!"

But before he took a few steps, Xiao Shi, who had won the second place in the women's 100-meter race in the school sports meeting, had already caught up.

With a hand , the woman stopped in front with a weird smile.

Then she said: "If you run away again, I will tell you that you touched me just now."

Zhang Xuan was speechless, stopped and asked, "Is there anything you want to do with me?"

Xiao Eleven withdrew his hands and said brightly: "Correct, we just met by chance, not specifically looking for you for something."

Zhang Xuan's eyelids twitched, "Isn't it an encounter?"

Little Eleven said with a slow laugh: "If you are interested in me, then you have a one-sided encounter. If not, we have just met by chance."

Zhang Xuan rolled his eyes: "Why are you more shameless than me?"

Hearing this, Little Eleven took a step closer and whispered, "Is it soft just now, is it more comfortable than yours?"

Zhang Xuan's anger is knotted, I still don't understand, this shameless person just now deliberately stood in front of him and let him hit him, otherwise there would be such a coincidence in the daytime.

Seeing his constipated look, Little Eleven smiled smugly. Then Chunfeng took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to him.

Nuo Nuo said, "This is your love letter to me."

? ? ?

When did the old man write you a love letter?

Zhang Xuan took a look and found that the letter was written in his name at the end of the letter, and immediately frowned: "This handwriting is related to my withdrawal from the south to the north."

Xiao Eleven nodded with a deep smile: "I know. With our relationship, if you want to use me, just get started directly, and you don't need to write a love letter at all."

Zhang Xuan, "…"

took a step back and asked, "Do you know who is impersonating me?"

"I know, but I don't want to tell you." Little Eleven went a step further and whispered, "You're really welcome, I'm very generous to you."

"How generous?"

"Use whatever you want."

"real?"

"Um."

"Okay, then let's go open a room now."

"Okay." Saying that, Little Eleven took the initiative to reach out to hold him.

Zhang Xuan is gone, he can’t do it if he doesn’t go, no one has a thick skin and no one’s mouth is cheap.

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