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Chapter 201 Yuyu is here, fast forward to the Don’t Laugh Challenge(2/2)

He couldn't help but ask, is this really the right thing to do?

Sun Zhicheng thought about it and decided to make changes. He picked up the transformation plan that he failed to do on Monday. The first step to improve his charm is to find himself.

Then it’s time to read. If you don’t read "Guiguzi" while reading, it means that this person has average social experience. He cannot understand the nature of social relationships and does not have a big pattern. The level of the future will be like that, and he can only live a relatively failed life.

Damn it, he kind of wants to be a dog for Gui Guzi.

Ah, my brain is itching, could it be that wisdom is about to activate?

Yang Qiming glanced at him and clicked his tongue.

"ill."

Sun Zhicheng stopped his crazy fantasy, turned to look at Yang Qiming, and said calmly.

"I'm sick, do you have a girlfriend?"

"What kind of bad online name do you have? You kicked the lame man's legs like crazy." Jiang Nian complained, and headed straight to the cafeteria surrounded by Lin Dong and Hu Nianzhong.

He didn't want to go at first, but Lin Dong threatened to pay for the midnight snack.

There's no reason not to eat a late night snack that's just for free.

"Small account, just for fun." Lin Dong chuckled, "I met a girl on Xiaohongshu before, and I had an argument with her for more than a hundred floors."

"The girl's online name was quite sexy at the time, and she seemed to be called 43 Degrees Crazy Beautiful Yangyang. I couldn't argue with her, so I changed it to this one in order to add a little more momentum."

A few people were talking and laughing, and then went into the canteen and bought some meat cakes. Lin Dong went to the canteen and bought three bottles of iced black tea, and each person unscrewed the bottle caps.

The bell rang for evening self-study in the second quarter, and the three of them remained unmoved in the cafeteria.

"Brother Dong, what kind of platform can't be used?" Hu Nianzhong asked in a muffled voice, "I saw someone making money today, and it seems like nothing happened."

Lin Dong didn't answer and said vaguely.

"Ask Brother Nian."

Jiang Nian glanced at him and said, "If something happens, everything will be over."

Hearing this, Hu Nianzhong nodded.

"I understand, brother."

In fact, Jiang Nian didn't want to say anything more. He wasn't involved in the first place. It would be bad to say more, as it would make people feel like he had ulterior motives for saying this.

With high emotional intelligence, everyone has his or her own destiny.

Low emotional intelligence is none of my business.

"Brother Dong, is there any other way?" Hu Nianzhong asked again, "Can you take me with you next time? I will be absolutely obedient and will not go east or west."

Lin Dong hesitated, he only collected some wool occasionally. Chun Chun was just making a fool of himself, but why did this guy seem to have found a differentiated track?

It would be okay if he found the vertical field through the hand, but wouldn't it be a point of no return?

Thinking of this, Lin Dong looked at Jiang Nian, hoping he could say a few words.

"Ahem, Brother Nian, what do you think?"

Jiang Nian was concentrating on eating meat pie and drinking iced black tea, when he was suddenly mentioned. He stopped, chewed slowly, frowned and said slowly.

"My opinion is reserved."

Lin Dong was convinced, Master is really a master at pretending to be confused.

Then I thought about it, I am not Hu Nianzhong's father. If you don't make good friends, you have to take risks. Don't end up splitting the spoils evenly and turning into enemies.

"I think so too, let's take a look."

Night self-study in the third period.

Yao Beibei and Jiang Nian changed places, and she came over to do homework with Zhang Ningzhi and chat with her.

Jiang Nian moved to the back of the classroom and sat in Yao Beibei's seat.

In the front seat is Yu Zhiyi.
Chapter completed!
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