"Brother Cao, brother Cao calm down and don't be impulsive."

Seeing Cao Guangyu press the sharp pen tip, Ren Ziqiang quickly stopped Cao Guangyu.

Master Cao took a deep breath and pushed Ren Ziqiang's hand away: "Don't worry, I can't beat him, he has abdominal muscles."

Ren Ziqiang was stunned for a moment, and saw Lao Cao drawing on the back of his hand with a pen. Finally, after finishing the drawing, he raised his hand, and he was shocked to see a big "coward".

Ren Ziqiang: "?"

Young Master Cao was also confused: "No, I planned to write the word "forbearance", why did I write it wrong?""

"Brother Cao, I found that you have a kind of beauty that is missing from the brainstem." "????"

Jiang Qin listened to the two live treasures chattering behind him. He couldn't help but grab a pack of almonds from his pocket and handed them back, intending to let them work on their mouths so that they wouldn't disturb his studies by always pushing them.

This almond is a snack prepared for the little rich woman, but because everyone is applying for classroom self-study at the end of the year, every place is full, and they don't get a turn together.

In fact, Jiang Qin could have taken the initiative to change classes or something, but he felt that it was not good. What if someone said that Jiang Qin, a big boss, still clings to his good friend? So this badanmu is cheaper than the two dogs behind him.

"Thank you, Brother Jiang!"

"Lao Jiang, you have some conscience!"

But just when he was about to put the almonds on their desks, a whirring sound suddenly came from the back door. When Jiang Qin raised his eyes, he found someone from Class 4 walking in with their bags. .

Feng Nanshu walked behind, wearing a down jacket with a plush hat and her hair tied into a ponytail. She walked among the girls with a cold expression and cool eyes.

Crossing the corridor, the little rich woman came to Jiang Qin's side, then whispered "brother" and sat down.

Gao Wenhui and Wang Haini also followed, walked around to the other side of the lecture theater, and sat in a row with Jiang Qin.

Cao Guangyu and Ren Ziqiang were spreading their hands, waiting for snacks, when they suddenly discovered that Jiang Qin had taken back the bag of almonds with a very shocked expression.

"?????"

"Damn, he faked a shot on us?!"

"Brother Cao, I can't bear it anymore. Just hit him with the tip of your pen and I'll look out for you."

Cao Guangyu clicked his ballpoint pen, feeling like he had to avenge a deep hatred. Finally, he took hold of Ren Ziqiang's hand, and regardless of his objection, he wrote on the back of his hand a message even bigger than his own. Big and dark, "cowardly".

Ren Ziqiang: ".."

At this time, Jiang Qin took apart the almonds, peeled one off and fed it to the little rich woman's mouth: "Why did you come to us in the middle of class?"

"The heater is spraying water." Feng Nanshu said softly. "?"

"Who teased it?" Feng Nanshu: "?"

Jiang Qin reached out and grabbed a handful of almonds, handed them to the two behind him, and then looked at Gao Wenhui: "Explain, explain, what does the heater spray?"

Gao Wenhui sighed: "The monitor said that small classrooms are warmer than lecture halls, so I have been applying for small classrooms to be used as study rooms. But by chance, the heater blew out, so I had to temporarily change classrooms. What a bad luck."

"It's such a coincidence that we are here?"

"Who said that our two classes are related by relatives? Where would we be if we weren't here?" "?"

In fact, after there was a problem with the heating in 704, Xue Yinghong ran over in a hurry and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that no one was burning.

Then everyone discussed changing classrooms, but the surrounding classrooms were all full. Xue Yinghong was also afraid that the students from her own class would come in and disturb the students in other classes and cause resentment, so she asked everyone to go back to the dormitory to study by themselves.

But Xiao Gao had an idea. He pointed at Feng Nanshu and said, "You can go to class three. Her husband is back." Feng Nanshu said: "?"

Xue Yinghong thought that it was okay. Classes 3 and 4 were in-laws, and since Jiang Qin was back, the people in Class 3 wouldn't feel disturbed. No, they probably wouldn't dare to beep if they were disturbed.

As a result, Class 4 rushed directly into the self-study classroom of Class 3.

Damn, knocking scholars is really scary. After listening to this, Jiang Qin secretly thought that was awesome, then peeled off an almond and fed it to the little rich woman’s mouth.

"Xiao Gao, your salary slip should have been issued last month, right? You still don't know how to be careful when you see zero eggs, so you don't remember to eat or fight?"

Jiang Qin remembered that there was a deduction note in her pay stub. It said that because of the constant rumors of an affair between the boss and the boss's wife, which ruined the friendship between the boss and the boss's wife, all her wages were deducted this month.

Gao Wenhui snorted: "There are so many bonuses these days that we can't spend them all. Who cares about the little bit of squandering money." "?"

Feng Nanshu panicked, but her expression remained cold, and then she said, "Brother, I'll still eat it."

At the same time, the boys in Class 4 were staring at them from behind and couldn't help but start whispering.

Jiang Qin hasn’t come to class for a long time, and even the people in Class 3 have not seen him a few times, let alone the people in Class 4. Therefore, every once in a while, a rumor will spread in the School of Finance about Jiang Qin.

I made a fortune and dropped out of school.

Either Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu broke up, and they rarely showed up in the past, but now they stopped showing up at all, but now I saw Jiang Qin again and found that he was still talking to the angel of their class, and I felt sour again.

To be honest, no one would think that the two of them are so in love, after all, these two are not ordinary people.

Especially Jiang Qin, who is on the cafeteria news every day, and even the smallest things can attract the attention of the whole school. Today it is said that he has made money again, and tomorrow it will be a certain highlight moment, a group of people who are in the limelight.

Those freshmen in the first grade may not know the name of the principal, but they must know that there is a great senior in the school named Jiang Qin.

Isn’t it said that men become bad when they have money? I feel like this couple is becoming more and more innocent. “Look at Jiang Qin’s scarf.”

"It seems to be the one Feng Nanshu knitted secretly in class before. It was indeed given to him..." "It has been three years. Knitting a scarf for Jiang Qin is the only little trick she has done in class."

"I'm so annoyed. Why is no one so attached to me, even if I'm not beautiful?" "You're not as powerful as Jiang Qin."

"You can't say that. When Jiang Qin was a freshman, he was not like he is now. At that time, everyone was just an ordinary college student." When talking about the freshman year, everyone couldn't help but think back to the time when school first started.

, at that time, Feng Nanshu’s appearance really amazed countless people.

Especially on the day when freshmen entered school, she appeared in a long skirt, which really raised the aesthetic standards of countless boys and made everyone understand what it means to have a look that lasts forever.

Linda is also a 985 university. It has many top students and countless good kids. It usually scorns love.

Don't mention love to me, I fucking love studying. My mother said that after graduating from college and finding a good job, good girls are indispensable! But even with this kind of existence, I couldn't restrain my heartbeat for Feng Nanshu at the beginning.

But who knew that on the first day of military training, he went to the next door to find Jiang Qin, and then he stayed with him until his junior year.

Although Jiang Qin has always said that they are good friends, which makes everyone think that he is trying to be irresponsible, the problem is that in the past three years, Jiang Qin has only had Feng Nanshu as a good friend.

The value of a title is sometimes determined by its quantity. If there are 30 top students in a class of 40, then these three top students are worthless.

Therefore, uniqueness is far more precious than identity.

Moreover, although Jiang Qin always insisted that they were good friends, he would hold Feng Nanshu's hand every time he showed up and would send her to the dormitory door before returning.

He has a great reputation in school, and there are many girls who are interested in him. By doing this, he obviously rejects all possibilities with other girls.

Hardcore pure love, proper hardcore pure love.

At this time, Jiang Qin was lying on the table, staring at his good friend's eyelashes for a long time, and a trace of saliva spilled from the corner of his mouth. Damn it, he couldn't study in the first place, and his good friend came here. This is totally a speed bump for learning.

Feng Nanshu, on the other hand, had a well-behaved look on his face. She put one hand in his and retracted the other in her sleeve, and then occasionally stretched out two fingers to gently turn the pages.

Her notes are very neatly written and her handwriting is beautiful, but Jiang Qin's name often appears in a row.

This is when she suddenly thought of Jiang Qin again while taking notes. It was also a type of learning speed bump. The rows of names were equivalent to the brake marks of the speed bump...

"Huh? What is that?" "?"

Feng Nanshu glanced at Jiang Qin, her eyes a little dazed. When she came to her senses again, she found a pattern on the page she had just opened, revealing a sense of disloyalty.

In front of this pattern is Jiang Qin's name, followed by a red heart shape, and behind the heart shape is Feng Nanshu's name.

There is another one under this pattern, with a big bear in the front, a heart behind it, and the words "Little Rich Woman" behind the heart shape.

The little rich woman panicked and stretched out her hands to cover the two patterns on the notebook. "There's nothing."

"I've seen it all. Don't try to lie to me. Show me again." Jiang Qin showed a serious expression. Feng Nanshu moved his hand away with a cold expression: "This is what Gao Wenhui painted."

Gao Wenhui: "?"

"But I know your handwriting." Jiang Qin reached out and pinched her little face.

The little rich woman hissed and pointed to the heart: "I wrote the words, but Gao Wenhui painted the heart." Jiang Qin turned to look at Gao Wenhui: "Really?"

Xiao Gao straightened up: "Yes, I drew it. You see, the words are black, but the heart is red. It's obviously two pens."

"That makes sense..."

Feng Nanshu raised his head and glanced at Jiang Qin, then at Gao Wenhui, and then pretended to study seriously for the entire class.

When get out of class was over, Wang Haini put away her textbooks and planned to go to the cafeteria to eat, but found Gao Wenhui still sitting there, wondering what she was thinking.

"Wen Hui, what's wrong with you? get out of class is over and it's time to eat."
Chapter completed!