When Wang Bingbing brought the meal to Tang Wen, Tang Wen had already washed up and was looking at the laptop with Wang Bingbing's all-in-one machine.

"Oh, come alive? I'll just say, there are no fragrant grasses everywhere, let's eat a new grass and it's all done. The unspoken son comes and tastes the potatoes and beef my father brought for you." Wang Bingbing threw the rice on the table and joked a few more times.

Seeing that Tang Wen ignored him, Wang Bingbing leaned over and asked, "I said mosquitoes, let's take some control during the day. Although I also have an appreciation for art films, we will still be more restrained during the day, and the impact is not good."

"By the way, infantry or cavalry? I heard that the XXX girl group has gone into the sea. You are the little prince in our dormitory art film. Do you have any seeds? Please?" Wang Bingbing hugged Tang Wen's neck with a lewd smile and said.

"Get out of here, don't rely on your dad, don't bother your dad to choose a computer." Tang Wen pushed away Wang Bingbing's hand holding her neck with disgust and cursed.

"Damn it, mosquito, are you trying to turn grief into strength. Has your home been collected?" Wang Bingbing said in surprise.

He knows Tang Wen well. His father is a teacher and his mother is a laid-off employee in the cement factory. Although the monthly living expenses are a little rich, it is not enough to let this guy see more than 30,000 alien m15x?

"To be honest, I won't pretend anymore. I confess, I'm too tired. Do you know what it takes to be a rich second generation of people who pretend to be poor?" Tang Wen took out a soft white from his desk and lit it forty-five degrees and looked up at the ceiling.

"Mosquito, don't scare me. Please wait for me to call your mother immediately. If you are sick, let's hurry up and treat it. If you have a brain problem, that's not a trivial matter." After that, Wang Bingbing was going to get the phone to call Tang Wen's mother.

"Get out, you TMD has a brain problem. What I'm telling the truth is that I told you before that my family has built a manganese ore factory in Xiangshui." Tang Wen cursed angrily.

"It seems like this is happening, but didn't you say that electrolytic manganese is very polluted and the country will not allow it?" Wang Bingbing said suspiciously. Tang Wen's family opened a mine when he was in junior high school, and as a close friend, he also knew it.

"I'm a cousin from Guangxi recently came from abroad and developed some pollution-removing technology. He said that he could resume production of several manganese ore factories in his home this year." Tang Wen pretended to be proud.

"Fuck, please take care of me, please take me." Wang Bingbing said with a terrible look.

"Little Bingzi, bring me a cup of milk tea and get two packs of China." Tang Wen took out two Datuanjie from his slightly skinny wallet, clamped it with one hand and pointed it at him.

"Go back to the king, should you buy 2 cups? And... I also want to smoke China." Wang Bingbing said slanderously.

"Get out of here, you will be there to draw Chinese toothpaste, and the rest will be rewarded for you." Tang Wen said with a smile.

After Wang Bingbing happily went out with the money, Tang Wenjing calmed down and began to examine herself.

"I don't have a computer, I buy it. I have to buy it for too long, buy it for clothes? Well, when I have money, I will go to Taobao. I have shoes, I buy it for shopping."

After making up his mind to shop, Tang Wen ate the potatoes and beef brought back by Wang Bingbing. After talking nonsense with Wang Bingbing for a while, he agreed to go out for a "joining" tomorrow at noon.

After you have confidence, it will naturally be different.

I originally thought of taking a taxi directly to the city for some shopping, but unfortunately, Tang Wen’s school is in a place where birds do not shit, and only minibuses are allowed when traveling. Of course, those who are not afraid of death can choose to make black cars.

However, I heard from the seniors before that the black car has cheated many students, so few students generally choose to take the black car. As for the bus?

Just kidding, can you compete for seats with an aunt? Then it’s not called taking a bus, but TMD calls a trailer, and it’s just like hanging on the bus. Tang Wen also experienced it once a few days before school started. From then on, he would rather wait for a minibus for half an hour than go to the bus to make pendants.

Because it is Saturday, there are many seniors and juniors who go out shopping and buy things.

Tang Wen looked around, but unfortunately the quality was not good.

"Here, Mosquito, your ex-girlfriend." After getting in the car, Tang Wen and Wang Bingbing sat in the last row by the window. Not long after they sat down, Wang Bingbing said to Tang Wen in a low voice.

"Fuck, the previous hammer. I failed to confess my love. I didn't even fall in love with my girlfriend." Tang Wen also saw Jiang Yun who had just gotten into the car, and he was probably her roommate.

"Damn, why didn't I find Jiang Yun so ugly before?" Tang Wen comforted himself.

Judging from the experience of Tang Wen's later generations in various clubs, Jiang Yun was just a little more than a passerby. If the full score was 10, Jiang Yun would only have 4 points at most.

Thinking that the woman who had been chasing a 4-pointer before was rejected, TMD was a bit fucked. But thinking that the girlfriend I had later had was not as good as Jiang Yun.

Tang Wen shook his head and looked out the window. He should find more beautiful ladies to wash his eyes in the future. This is a damn thing that looks at monsters every day, and sooner or later TMD will be assimilated.

"Hey, Jiang Yun, look. Is the one behind the guy who confessed to you last time?" Jiang Yun's best friend Liang Siqing found Tang Wen in the back row and whispered in his ear.

"Hmph, I'm so annoyed by this person. I told him that I had a boyfriend, so I bought me a bottle of water, and I was so self-indulgent." Jiang Yun looked at Tang Wen in disgust, then leaned against the window.

As if she was afraid that Tang Wen would find out about her. If Tang Wen knew what she was thinking at this moment, she would definitely curse her. Who is not blind yet?

After arriving at the bus station, Jiang Yun and Liang Siqing seemed to be afraid that Tang Wen would find out, so they got off the bus in a hurry.

Tang Wen looked behind and said with a smile, pointing at the two people who were "fleeing in the panic" and said, "Dog, look like they look like two dogs."

"Huh? You finally opened your eyes. I, TMD, told you before that a passerby like Jiang Yun doesn't match you. You insist on chasing you. If I'm not bragging for you, just your appearance, it's absolutely fine to be a little white face." Wang Bingbing answered seriously.

"I think so too." Tang Wen touched his chin and agreed, and before Wang Bingbing could react, Tang Wen had already run out of the car.

"Damn it, come back to me with the mosquito, who are you, TMD, who is the dog?" Wang Bingbing, who came to her senses, hurriedly chased Tang Wen.

After a quarrel, the two of them took a taxi and headed straight to the computer city.

"Mosquito, do you burn it with too much money? This is a place to cheat students." Wang Bingbing said in a daze at the big sign in the computer city.

"What are you afraid of? I won't buy assembled ones. Let's go, dad is happy today, so I'll buy one for you." Tang Wen, who has spent 25 hours to make money, now has a huge sum of 93,018 yuan in his bank card.

Wang Bingbing reached out and placed it on Tang Wen's forehead, asking, "I don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense in broad daylight?"

After interrupting his good gay friend's mental retardation, Tang Wen took gay friend Wang to CS's alien store. There was no so-called beautiful salesperson, nor the so-called R-wife boss.

When a middle-aged man heard that the student in front of him wanted to buy MX15, which was the type with a top-end 30,000 yuan, he immediately smiled like a memorable one. With the boss's attitude towards his own father, Tang Wen and Wang Bingbing walked out of the computer city with a computer.

After leaving, Wang Bingbing's mind was still in a state of being in a crash. After looking at the computer in her hand, Tang Wen looked at the computer and finally raised it in front of Tang Wen timidly, and stuttered: "Mosquito, take the stuff back. This is too expensive. It's a bit hot for me to take it."

"If you want to love, just lose it if you don't want it." Tang Wen was too lazy to be too lazy to go straight to Versace. He checked the map at school and was just around the corner.

"Damn, mosquito, don't you want to have anal?" Wang Bingbing shrank her neck.

"Don't go, I like a lady with big legs, long legs and thin waist."

"That's good, it makes me tighten my chrysanthemums."

"roll."

"Hao." Wang Bingbing replied.

In the next hour, he successfully met Tang Wen's trip to prodigality. Two alien notebooks cost 60,000 yuan, Versace three T-shirts, two jackets, four pairs of pants, two shirts, and seven pairs of underwear. It actually cost Tang Wen about 24,000 yuan, with an average price of 2,000 yuan.

Wang Bingbing was completely convinced. She was 2,000 yuan for a torn T-shirt, 4,000 yuan for a jacket, 1,500 trousers, and 1,500 for a shirt. The most weird thing is that she costs 200 yuan for a pair of underwear. This is robbing money.

After seeing Tang Wen’s expressionless payment, Wang Bingbing realized that this gay friend had really sent it, and it was the kind of nouveau riche.

"Hello sir, there is a total of 24,400 yuan here, and a total of 24,000 yuan here. Please swipe the card here." Amid the compliment of the sales girl, Tang Wen ended the shopping trip with satisfaction.

Of course, before going back, the two of them went to AJ next door to sweep 6 pairs of shoes and gave two pairs of gay kings. They spent more than 8,000 Tang Wen. Tang Wen, who had originally had a little insufficient balance, withdrew the 7,200 he spent in the past two hours of shopping.

Tang Wen, who had returned home with a full load, directly took a taxi and lost 300 yuan, and asked the driver to drive directly to the downstairs of the dormitory.

The eight-person room we lived with Wang Bingbing before, but later, Tang Wen felt that it was quarrel, so he moved to the two-person room with his gay friend. After throwing all the things into his respective rooms, Tang Wen was still satisfied with looking at the spoils in the room.

As for Wang Bingbing's Hapi, she couldn't wait to go to the room to play games. In his words, it would be a pity if she didn't play games with such a good configuration.

"Hey, it seems that the gay king will never find a girlfriend at school in this life." Tang Wen shook his head and said affirmatively.

Wang Bingbing is thick and thick, and has a slightly slight Mediterranean. She has been bachelor's life in college. After graduation, she had been with Tang Wen for a while and then went home to go on a blind date. Unfortunately, they all failed.

When Tang Wen was reborn, this guy was single like Tang Wen.

But he is indeed Tang Wen’s most loyal friend.

"Well, it's impossible for you to give a beautiful woman to you. You can't catch up with anyway. You can still introduce it to the gay king if you're ugly. It's not the same when you turn off the lights anyway. Hahahaha."
Chapter completed!