Jinling University of Finance and Trade
Men's Bedroom 101
In the scorching sun, the four people in the dormitory placed themselves as far as possible in the place where the fan could blow, trying to escape the high temperature in reality through the virtual world in the mobile phone and computer.
Yuan Qing was hiding from the sunshine coming from the balcony while brushing the campus intranet with his mobile phone. At this time, a message came into his sight, and his eyes almost fell off.
"Quick, look at the campus network! The rich second generation of the philosophy department and Wang Meng made a statement, and Wang Meng agreed."
At the desk opposite, the cloth of the small broken station was being brushed. When I heard it, my fingers, which used to slide the mobile phone screen, slightly stuck.
"Wo Cao, it's true or not. Fengxian is your monitor!"
He Shikai, who was still lying on the bed, sat up after a carp straightened up with a strange expression on his face.
"Yes, our monitor."
Zhang Bu's fingers, which had not moved for half a day on the mobile phone screen, began to slide the video again, which seemed so careless.
Yuan Qing didn't feel any strange atmosphere at all. He was full of envy and jealousy
Zhang Bu withdrew from the small broken station and logged on to the school intranet. The advertising event has made the front page headlines, and the comments are all the blessings of boys and the envy of girls. There are also good doers with real-time video.
In the video, the love composed of candles, roses everywhere, balloons floating in the air, and a small band for special accompaniment. The familiar scene should be the small garden behind the female dormitory.
"Yuan, are there any more cigarettes? Give me one!"
Look at the main characters in the video. The men are handsome and the women are beautiful. Zhang Bu felt that there was a big stone pressing on his chest, which made people breathless!
"Fengxian, what's the situation? Don't you smoke? What's the reason? Let me just say that the bottom line of people should not be so high!"
Yuan Qing took out a half pack of Zijinling from his pants pocket and handed it to him.
After receiving the smoke, Zhang Butou went to the balcony without turning back, leaving the screen door open, and did not care whether mosquitoes killed the sons in the dormitory.
Compared with the bedroom with only two ceiling fans, the balcony with sunset is cooler, which is really tricky.
Ignite the cigarette in his hand and take a sharp puff. Nicotine stimulates the feeling of the lungs. Zhang Bu coughs constantly and his eyes are moist.
Looking at the female dormitory isolating a man-made lake from afar, listening to the accompaniment of the band blowing in the wind, I felt a bit lost.
From the first time he saw Wang Meng, he fell in love with this woman. It can be said that Wang Meng at that time met all his fantasies about his girlfriend.
If I like it, I should go after it. But how many people can really put it into practice? Li Ronghao sings well. If I am young and do not feel inferior, how many people are young and do not feel inferior.
Zhang Bu has never concealed or concealed his love for Wang Meng, and Wang Meng has never refused, even accepted Zhang Bu's help. This attitude gives Zhang Bu a glimmer of hope for going to college or being a mother.
What happened today, however, told the ignorant young man with facts that there was no hope.
In retrospect, all these things are just wishful thinking and unrequited love.
The feeling of cigarette entering the lungs is very uncomfortable, which also stimulates the brain nerves, making the already sad mood more twists and turns.
At this moment, Zhang Bu felt that he was inferior to licking the dog. Although licking the dog, they at least took action, but he was submissive, shrinking his head and tail.
My love has ended before it started. It's my first love!
Thinking about this, Zhang Bu felt the cigarette in his lung was more stinging, and his eyes were more moist.
It's still the grandpa who said that if you want to love others, you must love yourself first. Don't be sad for the woman you didn't get, because she doesn't belong to you.
"It's good to have money. It's estimated that my living expenses for one semester are not enough for the layout of the site. It's really grass growing. Unexpectedly, I felt the gap between rich and poor in advance in the ivory tower of the school!"
Yuan Qing, with Zijinling in his mouth and slippers on his feet, pattered to Zhang Bu's side, leaned against the balcony, reached for a cigarette in Zhang Bu's mouth, burned his cigarette, and then continued:
"Don't think about it. Some things don't belong to us at the beginning and will not belong to us later."
After receiving the cigarette, he took another deep breath. Zhang Bu slowly exhaled the smoke, his mouth opened, and finally he didn't say anything.
Looking at the decadent cloth, Yuan Qing took a faint puff of a cigarette in his mouth and pointed to the female dormitory in the distance:
"The man's name is Wang Jingyu, a native. His family is engaged in retail business. He is not only the leader of the first ladder in Jinling, but also a real rich man. The small rich family drove a BMW to school as a freshman. We can't compete with him."
Zhang Bu remained silent, only to feel the smoke was more exciting.
"Come on, society is like this. Even if we try our best, we may not get a girl's company, but they can have a lot of girls' time."
Yuan Qing seemed to be comforting and sighing. After saying that, he sucked his cigarette out at one gulp and quickly vomited it out. He dropped his cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on his feet, as if to vent his dissatisfaction.
"By the way, at six o'clock this evening, the fifth row of the rich country! Remember not to be late! It's the old rule. I'm going first!"
After venting, Zhang Bu left the balcony without looking back. Before leaving, he did not forget to remind Zhang Bu of the collective activity this evening.
Looking at the burning cigarette in his hand, Zhang Bu nodded.
[Di, the rich woman consumption critical cash flow system is loading]
[Let the rich woman volunteer to spend money for the host. According to the rich woman index and goodwill, the money spent by the rich woman for the host will be returned to the bank account under the host name in multiples. The free source can be found. The multiple formula is as follows: consumption amount * rich woman index * goodwill=cash back amount]
Zhang Bu's pupils shrunk when he heard the electronic voice near his ears. His facial expression was a bit more wonderful than that of Wang Meng who had been confessed and accepted just now.
As an ordinary college student, I can't hide things in my heart, but fortunately there is no other person on the balcony now.
System
"Is the system there?"
"Hello Hello?"
"Is the rich woman consumption critical hit system in place?"
I silently recited several times in my heart and called softly several times, but there was no feedback.
What the hell? Could it be that his unrequited love hit him so hard that he had hallucinations?
Grass growing!
The sadness that had been brewing for a long time was dispersed at this moment.
This seems to be a rich woman consumption system. I can't be a happy boy. What's the meaning of this system! If I can find a rich woman, will I stop eating soft food? I have a high opinion of my character!
His thoughts spread out and he didn't take them back for a while. When he came back to his senses, it was half past five. Thinking of the five black regiments at six o'clock, Zhang Bu put on his shoes and rushed to the Fuguo Internet Cafe outside the south gate.
I am familiar with the road, and I am very familiar with driving. I have come to my own special seat. At this time, the other four people have already arrived. Some are chatting with my sister online, some are watching strategies, and some are eating instant noodles in a clatter.
Looking at the overnight set meal (instant noodles+ham sausage+red bull) on the table, Zhang Bu asked:
"Who bought it? Did you get rich?"
Yuan Qing replied with instant noodles and ham sausage:
"The landlady gave it away free of charge, saying that thanks for taking care of her business!"
Di
[The system triggered the rich woman's critical hit, and the 15 yuan consumption rebate from Liu Ruyan doubled, the rich woman index was 55 (rich woman · small), and the goodwill was 65 (familiar strangers), a total of 3575 times.]
[The following host bank accounts are detected: ICBC (9527), ABC (5488), Bank of Communications (6688), which is bound to ICBC (9527) by default, has been bound ·································································
When the electronic sound stopped, Zhang Bu saw that his rice mobile phone vibrated slightly and the screen lit up.
Pick it up and have a look, the mobile phone screen shows: At 17:48 (time) on the 20th day of your tail number 9527 card, ICBC's income (transfer remittance) is 53625 yuan.
Shit
Looking at the SMS message, Zhang Bu said the quintessence of Chinese culture and jumped up directly from his seat.
