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Chapter 7(1/2)

If I hadn't had the college entrance examination that year, what would I do? Have I been married early? Or maybe, my face was full of vicissitudes of life? Well, it doesn't matter, because it's impossible, now is now, and I haven't returned to the past if. But, I like to think too much...

Because behind thinking too much, there is a trace of nostalgia.

Huh, because of the college entrance examination and the continued, we have a university and a Gu Er family.

Why is the Guerite Family called Guerite Family? Well, the minimum name is.

In the Guerite family, we generally do not call classmates by name, except for a very small number.

I like this feeling very much because I often hear the name "Golden Dragon". Most of the name "Golden Dragon" can only be heard at home. So, it is friendly. So, it feels like home.

Living in Guerer's family, I first came into contact with barbecue. It felt good, fresh and interesting. Although I was quieter, my introverted heart was very happy!

In the second semester of my freshman year, I still didn’t have a computer. So, I was the only one left with 225.

Perhaps, that's a good thing too.

During class, the head teacher, Mr. Zhong, had a requirement. Every student in the class was required to do a PPT on environmental protection topics and then give a speech on the podium.

Teacher Zhong, a senior female engineer. Although her teaching method is a bit strict, it is really effective. However, it is difficult for many students to like...

Well, I was shocked at that time! PPT? What is PPT? I have never been exposed to it! I have never taught high school computer classes! I thought of giving a speech again, so I was frightened!

Because every time in class, Teacher Zhong draws students to give a speech. Therefore, you usually need to prepare your PPT in advance.

I can't do it, I can only pray that Teacher Zhong will not hit me.

Several speakers were given, among which Xiaomi was very excellent. His PPT content was very professional and he was quite convincing during the speech. Therefore, he received praise from Teacher Zhong and warm applause from his classmates.

The better he is, the more scared I am. If Teacher Zhong beat me in the future and I give a mess of speech, would it be very rude? Alas...

Sometimes when you think too much about the problem, luck will come to you!

Teacher Zhong really hit me, but I didn't start doing the PPT yet.

Teacher Zhong was a little unhappy when he knew that I hadn’t done my PPT yet! He also asked me to complete it before the next class! And it was two days after the next class!

In order to complete the PPT, I flipped through the computer book and started asking people...

I like a special feeling, so the theme I chose is also a bit special. I choose, write, and beautify it with my own feelings. Nothing is copied, except for downloading two videos.

I borrowed Brother Hong’s computer and carefully made it come true. In other words, the first PPT in my life was made by Jinlong! Hahaha!

It’s time to attend Teacher Zhong’s class again, and I’m not avoiding it. It’s time to give a speech on the podium!

I walked up to the podium in fear, my legs trembled a little. I heard a girl vaguely say "Wow~" a few times. Uh, what's the point of "Wow"? Could it be that I'm so handsome? Stop teasing me, my heart beats so fast!

It is true that I am stupid. I don’t know where the USB flash drive is inserted. Teacher Zhong went to the podium to help me deal with it. There was a little laugh from the audience...

OK, click on my PPT and start the speech!

The title of my speech is "Who is she?" Compared with the classmates I have given before, my topic is not so professional, and the content of the speech later has no professional-related words. Almost all of them are like telling stories or writing essays.

Some classmates laughed, which made me feel very inferior. I was afraid of being laughed at by others, so my speech was a bit fast.

This kind of speech with PPT is very different from the speech I had in my first year of high school. It feels very different...

The beginning is like this:

She is very beautiful. Where is the beauty? The external beauty is that she has snow-white cloud silk and crystal blue clothes with the plain color of life green, and the crystal clear hair and the aurora make a beautiful encounter, which is set off by the beauty of the twinkling stars. The inner beauty is also the most beautiful, and it is her love all year round.

Then, attach a few beautiful pictures of the earth. Continue to the topic - the earth, which is our human mother.

It was said to be a speech, but I felt like I was just reading according to PPT.

There were two videos to be played in the speech, but they couldn't be played. So, Teacher Zhong had to go to the podium to handle it again. She tried several methods but couldn't do it. At this time, Xiaolong ran up.

Why did you come up? Because I borrowed the USB flash drive from him, he is more familiar with it, so I helped me play the video! Well, I am really a good Chinese roommate!

However, I really can't let it go. There is no way, so I can only continue talking.

Without the support of the video, I became even more nervous! I really want to finish the speech as soon as possible! Although the speech time is 10 minutes, for me at that time, even one minute would feel long!

When I finally finished speaking, the applause was quite enthusiastic!

Teacher Zhong asked if I did this PPT myself, and I expressed my affirmation. She said my PPT was so beautiful and asked me if I could let her copy it. Of course I agreed. I was so happy! Seeing that the PPT I had made with my heart could be favored by the teacher, how could it feel like the word "good".

That speech made me realize that my feeling is my innovation.

After school, many classmates praised me. Peng said that my PPT content seemed to be like writing stories, which is very good! Very awesome! Thank you! I seem to see something...

After returning to the dormitory, Xiaolong said excitedly: "When you first started class, you scared me to death when you asked the class teacher to find a video!"

I asked curiously: "Why?"

He confessed with relief: "Because there are those girls inside, if she accidentally discovered them, it would be bad!"

Oh, it turns out that there is another world secret in the USB drive. It seems that I have to correct his feelings when he played the video for me. He is such a "sacrifice" friend!

I said again: "Even if I'm really discovered, I'm the one who is rude! Who knows that the USB drive is yours?"

Afterwards, I smiled...

I was really happy after a few times in class because I had been living in the shadow of a broken heart and could not see the happy sunshine.

As I was in class, I suddenly remembered Gan.

Thinking of the more than 100 days we fell in love, she seemed to have asked to commemorate her on the 100th day of my love.

I thought about it, but my nerves were a little abnormal.

Turning my thoughts into my own songs, most of them are about her.

On the way back to the dormitory after school, I occasionally saw a girl with inner horoscope legs, and I would think of her again. Because she is with inner horoscope legs.

When I went shopping, some girls' backs looked like hers, and I was shocked or even scared. I was so afraid of seeing her unwilling eyes. This situation has become a disease and has not been cured yet.

Or, I really need a new love to save myself! Because I have read a saying: If you want to forget the person you have fallen in love, then start a new relationship and make love love love.

However, when it comes to love, I only look at fate. Those who are destined will always be together. Those who are not destined will not be able to truly touch each other and be together even if they have embraced them.

Gradually, I learned to see through it. Although I couldn’t see through it for a while, time could understand me.

What can I do if I am in a bad mood? On weekends, I put on my backpack and went to take the bus aimlessly.

Take a seat from the starting point to the end point, and then take a seat from the end point to the starting point. Well, what a meaningful relaxation.

However, I began to notice the attractions I saw during the bus, such as Zhongshan Park.

I went out for a while with a very casual mood. Unexpectedly, my mood miraculously improved. I was so happy! It seemed like I had found a good medicine to cure my love breakup.

After that, I started to look for places to visit near me just to bring me a temporary feeling of happiness...

This is how the small trip to college began. It gave me a new feeling in my youth!

Well, university is a stage that is closer to society. So, I was deceived by the fraudsters in society!

It was a slightly hot weekend, and at 1 pm, I walked alone on the nearly one kilometer avenue leading to the small pedestrian street at the back door of the college.

There were surprisingly few people shopping that day, or I chose too much time for shopping.

On a road, I was the only one pedestrian.

Huh, if I hadn't cut my hair, I wouldn't have wanted to go out and suffer from the sun.

Let's go, there is a car parked on the side of the road in front.

There is nothing good to look at, keep going.

Suddenly, someone seemed to shout, "Oh, handsome boy."

My nerves that are particularly sensitive to the word "beautiful" make me quickly turn back to find the source of the sound.

Oh, it turns out that the person in the car called me.

I walked over a little uncomfortable.

A man, about thirty years old, said, "Hello, I'm from Nokia. We plan to build our branch nearby here. But when we went to discuss business in the morning, the car door was pried and all the money was in the car at that time. So, the money was stolen. We had called the police, but we had not caught the thief for a while. But we are going to Hong Kong to negotiate a business, but the car is almost out of gas. I wonder, can you lend you some gas money? You leave your phone number and address, and when we return to the company, you will immediately ask someone to send the money to you. Is it okay?"

I said a little confused: "Yes...yes."

I can tell such a blind lie, hey, I really didn’t expect that there were so blind I would believe it!

He asked me to get in the car and said there was a gas station in front of me, which carried me over faster.

I began to doubt that when I came from another place, I actually knew there was a gas station in front of me? I didn’t even know...

Anyway, there are many strange doubts. What makes people feel the most problematic is that they don’t have any money to refuel? Even if they don’t, they won’t borrow it from a student, right?!

There were three people in the car, two men and one woman. The woman, who was about thirty years old, was in the back of the car. The one who drove was a twenty-eight-year-old man. I sat in the back of the car.

As soon as I got into the car, the woman seemed to be brainwashing me and tried hard to understand my name, family status, financial ability, etc. It was obvious that she was estimating how much money she could cheat me.

The man in his thirties turned around and got in touch with me, saying that his wife was Dianbai. This pattern is obviously a scam! If he was cheated like this, the person who was cheated was really a pig. Sorry, I am really a pig! Guru Guru...

The car parked on the side of a road in an alley and did not go to the gas station. I felt a little scary!

The man in his thirties turned around and said to me: "Little Liuya, I wonder if I can borrow your bank card to use it. That is, I asked the company to transfer the money from the business to your card. Because our wallets were stolen and there were no cards. So, we need your help very much. But I just called the boss, and the boss didn't know if you can believe it or not."

So he called his so-called "boss" and asked me to listen.

The phone was so noisy, it seemed to be in the street market. It was also a man in his thirties who spoke to me some brainwashing words.

In addition to "Oh", I am "Oh".
To be continued...
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