The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Chapter 177, half hanging, looking forward (please subscribe!)

   Zhang Xuan and Lao Deng looked at each other, not expecting such **** blood.

   Wood babbled for a while, and Wang Li suddenly raised her head and said to Deng Daqing, "Old Deng, do me a favor."

   Lao Deng asked, "What are you busy with?"

  Wang Li said: "Find a lawyer for me."

  Old Deng thought for a while and asked, "What kind of lawyer do you want?"

  Wang Li closed her eyes and said, "It's more powerful. I want Qian Bing to stay in it for the rest of my life. It would be better if I could die."

   Zhang Xuan and Lao Deng looked at each other again, their backs shivering with chills.

   I really didn’t expect it!

   This **** who usually laughs sweeter than sugar, just doesn't make a move, she just wants to kill her with a single blow.

   But then the two of them slowed down again.

   What other reason to forgive each other?

  …

   We ate a patient set meal together and stayed in the hospital for a while…

When    came out, Deng Daqing said to Zhang Xuan with emotion: "This is a cruel girl, but it's good."

   Zhang Xuan laughed and did not continue.

  …

   In the days that followed, Zhang Xuan became a complete masochist.

   There are classes during the day.

   As soon as he had time, he was targeted by Lao Deng and was forced to practice erhu.

   And the erhu has been prepared for him, so he doesn't need to worry about snacks.

   Busy during the day, can not stop at night, continue to write.

  Through his diligent efforts, "lurking" unknowingly has broken through the 70,000-character mark.

   However, Zhang Xuan didn't think about publishing it now. According to his plan, he had to wait until the book was finished and shelved for more than three months before considering this matter.

   The reason why he had to put it on hold for more than three months was because he was afraid that he would have new ideas after finishing the book.

   If it has already been published by then, there is no way to revise it, and there is no way to keep improving. Wouldn’t it be too late to regret it?

   There is no way, who said that "lurking" carries too much hope and too much ambition for him?

  According to Zhang Xuan's expectation, this "hidden" spy novel must surpass the "conspiracy" to be considered a success.

   Whether it is social influence, or market popularity, or literary, or the ultimate achievement.

   The lurking must surpass the "conspiracy" in all aspects to achieve his expectations.

  Otherwise, what is the purpose of working hard all night long and learning from the essence of the great spy novels of the previous life?

   Of course, it is a blockbuster!

   for success!

   In order to satisfy your own vanity, you can't let yourself live once!

   Thinking and looking forward to it, Zhang Xuan felt like he was beaten with blood, there was no dawn, no sunset...

   Grandma is a bear!

   It's just been like this for a long time. Although the harvest is gratifying, it's really **** tired.

   Everyone is dying.

  …

   College English class.

   In the middle of the class, Little Eleven handed him a note.

   It says: The student council will check the bed and record that you haven't slept in the dormitory for a week. I will help you settle it.

   This is really thanks to others, Zhang Xuan sincerely replied: Thank you.

  Xiao Eleven wrote: What is the use of thank you, I have lost a lot. Through this incident, everyone misunderstood that I like you, how can I find a partner in the future?

   Zhang Xuan was speechless and did not reply.

   Seeing this, Little Eleven wrote again: Why don't you go back to the dormitory to sleep?

   Zhang Xuanhui: Busy.

  Small Eleven: Busy on a date?

   Zhang Xuan glanced at her and replied: Almost.

  Xiao Eleven was silent for a few seconds, and wrote: You need to understand moderation at a young age, and now you are out of shape.

   Looking at the note, Zhang Xuan felt a touch of sadness. What a shame, he actually dug and buried himself.

   Seeing that he was depressed, Little Eleven's eyes flashed and he handed over another note.

  Write: If that person overwhelms you for a long time, consider changing a girlfriend.

   Zhang Xuan was so angry that he gritted his teeth and replied: Are you cold?

   Little Eleven bit his lower lip and stayed at the note for a few seconds, then grabbed it with his hand, and the note rolled into a ball and put it in his pocket.

   Then she continued to attend class seriously and took notes seriously like she was nothing.

  …

   On New Year's Day, Shen Fan came back from Gui Province with a face of vicissitudes.

   Zhang Xuan asked with concern: "How is your younger sister?"

When    mentioned Yaomei'er, Shen Fan's face widened a bit: "It's all right. The second operation performed yesterday was very successful, and the doctor said that there will be no sequelae."

  Speaking, Shen Fan thanked Zhang Xuan and Ou Ming: "Yaomei'er asked me to thank you, and Xiao Shi, she said that she will come to the city in the future, please eat Yao's specialties."

   There is food, of course Zhang Xuan will not refuse.

   In fact, Zhang Xuan is no stranger to the special dishes of the Yao ethnic group. There are many Yao ethnic groups in Xiaoshajiang Town. There are Yao ethnic temple fairs every year.

  In the evening, the management institute held a grand New Year's Day party.

  As a big transparent, Zhang Xuan's most famous identity in the management institute is Du Shuangling's boyfriend.

   Secondly, it is the most evil and ridiculed man: the man who made Su Jinyu fall in love at first sight.

   Little Eleven fell in love with him at first sight, Zhang Xuan didn't know. He only knew that it would not be okay to be pitted by Lao Deng tonight.

   First, at the opening of the party, I had an erhu performance with Deng Daqing.

  Fortunately, my basic skills are okay. I have practiced hard enough this week. Under the strong drive of Lao Deng, I don’t say how good it is, at least I didn’t show anything.

   But what the **** is going on at halftime?

   The director of the management institute teamed up with Little Eleven to make a pit.

  The freshmen of the management institute all know that Zhang Xuan is in love, which is rare in name, and rare in these days.

  The director of the management institute was very impressed with him. He beat Lu Ni several times for this matter and said, "Zhang Xuan is your soldier. You must do his ideological work well, and don't have a wife and children before graduation."

   Little Eleven knew that he liked Zhou Huimin, and he often sang "Infatuation for Love" in the dormitory, so he set the song.

  As a last resort, Zhang Xuan went up and sang a song of Zhou's wife's "Infatuation for Love".

   It's not bad this time, and won the jackpot.

  Backstage, Zhang Xuan came down and asked Little Eleven: "What's the relationship between you, Director? Your godfather? Your second dad? Or your future dad? Then help me?"

   Little Eleven smiled happily, and said slowly, "He's my dad's college classmate."

   Zhang Xuan frowned: "That's it? I think he spoiled you too much."

  Xiao Eleven looked around and whispered, "He likes my mother and is my father's rival in college."

   Zhang Xuan, "..."

   Seeing that he was struck by lightning, Little Eleven smiled and turned for half a circle, and asked expectantly, "Does my host costume look good?"

   Zhang Xuan slapped his mouth and said, "Not as good-looking as my daughter-in-law."

   Automatically ignore the three words "Du Shuangling", Xiao Shiyi glanced at Wen Hui who was about to perform on stage in the backstage, and asked shamelessly, "Compared to her?"

   Zhang Xuan was defeated by her brazenness and said ruthlessly: "Wen Hui is beautiful."

   Little Eleven was not annoyed when he heard it, but folded his hands reservedly and looked at him with a strange look.

Whispered: "I want to look good, to have temperament, to be tall and tall, to have a well-proportioned body that is comparable to the golden ratio, or to have long legs. You don't want me to be 168, but you like the kind that hangs on your body. ?"

   Zhang Xuan twitched the corners of his mouth, no longer paying attention to this shameless person, hurry up and leave. Wen Hui is watching over there, maybe it will spread to Comrade Shuangling, and she has to teach herself again.

  …

   After New Year's Day, the learning atmosphere of CUHK suddenly became tight.

   The most typical example is Comrade Du Shuangling, who used to take a walk on campus with him every two days.

   But not now.

   The final exam is approaching, and I am crazy.

   Or go to the library early in the morning. If the library didn't get a spot, the three women would study in the living room of the rented house with the air conditioner on.

   How can I still have time to talk to Zhang Xuan?

  …

   At noon, seeing Zhang Xuan practicing boxing in the corner again, Zou Qingzhu asked him while he was taking a break from the water:

   "Aren't you studying hard? I often see people in your dormitory in the library."

   Zhang Xuan took a deep breath and said, "I won't get into D, I won't be rated as excellent, I won't be guaranteed research, and I won't stay in school. Too many scores are useless for me. Long live the 60 points."

   I also murmured in my heart: There are not many subjects in the freshman semester, and the textbooks are not difficult. They are ready-made to turn over and over again. Why is it worth wasting so much time?

  Zou Qingzhu glanced at Zhang Xuan, and then at Du Shuangling, who never persuaded her, she was really confused.

  In the end, seeing that Wenhui never mentioned Zhang Xuan, never mentioned the name "Zhang Xuan", she thought about it, and she didn't bother to ask.

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