After rebirth, my friend's mother became my maid

Gangneung University, at the main gate of the school, at 1:30 pm.

Zhang Zhiming, who had arrived late, walked slowly towards the avenue leading to the teaching building. He wanted to stay at home for a little longer today, but Wang Shen personally called to tell him that there was a class meeting in the afternoon and he had to arrive.

Skip class.

I don't know why, but along the way, Zhang Zhiming always felt that many people looked at him in a wrong way.

Several waves of people passed by one after another, and there were always a few staring at him with very ambiguous smiles. If that was just the case, forget it. After all, it is normal to be handsome and attract girls.

But the horror is that there are not only young girls among these people, but male college students make up the majority.

"Hey~, could it be that I have become handsome again? Already so handsome that men and women are killing each other?"

"This is too scary!"

It’s dangerous to go back to the boys’ dormitory now×

Go to the restroom in a nearby office building, there is usually no one there√

The more Zhang Zhiming thought about it, the more horrified he felt. He subconsciously covered his buttocks and hid in the nearest toilet.

In the middle of the men's and women's restrooms is a row of sinks. Above the sink is a large cosmetic mirror. Zhang Zhiming carefully observed his face in front of the mirror, even looking at every pore, trying to find the differences.

After looking at Zhang Zhiming for a long time, I couldn't see anything. It was still the dream face of 900 million girls. It hadn't become uglier, but it hadn't become more beautiful either.

"That's strange. Why do people keep staring at me when I haven't changed? Is it my imagination?"

Zhang Zhiming felt that maybe he had some psychological problems after his rebirth. Maybe he was sick. He subconsciously regarded himself as the protagonist of the world, so he felt that everyone was looking at him.

This kind of mentality is not good and must be changed!

At this moment, Zhang Zhiming suddenly felt someone touching his buttocks. Zhang Zhiming's eyes suddenly stared like bells, and he suddenly raised his head.

Fortunately, she was a girl with a pretty face. Although she was dressed in a fashionable manner, she didn't look like a slut. Maybe she bumped into her accidentally because she was too cautious.

Zhang Zhiming thought so, and then the girl's hand actually continued to pat her buttocks.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Zhang Zhiming turned around and scolded the girl angrily.

The girl was startled and subconsciously took a few steps back. Then, with Zhang Zhiming's stunned eyes, she took out three red bills from the wallet in her pocket and handed them to Zhang Zhiming.

Zhang Zhiming frowned and said: "There is no need to get money. Just don't do this kind of thing in the future. If you don't learn well at a young age, you will imitate others and become a idiot!"

The good-looking girl didn't look away from Zhang Zhiming's face the whole time. Although she was startled by Zhang Zhiming, she quickly returned to normal. She licked her upper lip and said, "The handsome guy can still pretend to be aloof outside. Three hundred

I’ll give it to you, serve my sister today.”

"Idiot, I serve you!"

Zhang Zhiming cursed, walked away from the girl who was stunned by the scolding, and left.

Common girls are really dumb. They only want to pick up handsome guys for three hundred yuan. There is something wrong with their brains. Everyone has it these days.

Zhang Zhiming understands the truth that no matter how beautiful the wild flowers you don’t recognize on the roadside are picked, you should not pick them, otherwise you will go home sick and harm others and yourself.

After leaving the office building, Zhang Zhiming walked to the teaching building without stopping.

It was almost class time, so there were a lot of people coming and going in the teaching building. Along the way, Zhang Zhiming finally confirmed that everything was not his illusion, but that many people were really observing him.

And most people who look at themselves seem to be laughing at themselves.

This feeling was so bad that Zhang Zhiming sped up and ran to the classroom, then quickly pushed the door open and hid in.

"Hey, Brother Ming, are you back from picking up guests?"

As soon as Zhang Zhiming entered the classroom, he heard Zhou proud voice.

Zhang Zhiming's eyes followed the sound, and he saw his three roommates with expressions that were half-smiling but not smiling.

It wasn't just them, most of the people in the class looked at him with extremely strange eyes.

"Zhang Zhiming, is what you said true or false?"

"Is someone teasing you?"

"Hahaha, you're laughing so hard. Three hundred yuan, Zhang Zhiming, how much have you earned in the past two days? Come and make a fortune with me!"

"Brother Ming, help me make a fortune!"

Something is wrong, something is wrong, there must be something wrong.

"What's wrong? It's inexplicable." Zhang Zhiming asked.

Yuan Keke, who was sitting in the first row, stood up and walked to Zhang Zhiming's side and asked in a low voice: "Zhang Zhiming, is your family very poor and short of money?"

"My family is not very wealthy, but we are not short of money either." Zhang Zhiming replied.

Yuan Keke asked again: "Then do you have any difficulties that you dare not tell your parents? Tell me and I will try my best to help you."

"No, I don't have any difficulties." Zhang Zhiming shook his head.

Yuan Keke patted his chest: "That's good. Someone must be teasing you. Is it your roommate who is playing tricks on you?"

"ha?"

Zhang Zhiming was even more confused.

"Squad leader, please stop talking nonsense, we are not trying to punish him."

At this time, Lawrence Lu couldn't help it anymore. He didn't know when he came over to listen to the conversation between Yuan Keke and Zhang Zhiming.

Lawrence Lu laughed non-stop, walked up to Zhang Zhiming, took out his mobile phone and said, "Ah Ming, see for yourself, I really didn't expect that you actually have a side job."

"What the hell?" Zhang Zhiming, who was confused, took the phone and looked at it. He instantly understood what was going on, and a surge of anger erupted from his body.

Good guy, I saw a photo taken on Lu Chenghao's mobile phone, which was taken on Chen Min's computer. The page above was the Tieba of Gangneung University Town. It was normal here, but the content of the Tieba was very unsightly.

The content is as follows:

"Hello everyone, I am Zhang Zhiming, a freshman at Gangneung University. I believe you have also seen my singing video. Isn't it very handsome?

Now I have encountered a difficulty, so I need you. Give me three hundred yuan in cash. I will salute you and touch my butt as a signal that you are satisfied.

It’s OK for both men and women!”

After seeing Zhang Zhiming, his face turned dark. No wonder he got so many weird looks when he entered school. No wonder that woman touched his butt. No wonder so many people are laughing at me now.

This is a blatant slander. If you knew who did this, you would have to do it.

Suddenly Zhang Zhiming thought of a serious problem. Not many people have the time to browse the posts, but why do they feel that many people already know about his affairs.

Then there is only one thing that can be proved...

Zhang Zhiming raised his head and asked Lawrence Lu: "Dahao, how many people like this post now and how many people forward it?"

Lawrence Lu touched his chin and thought for a while: "Whoever liked it has nothing to remember, but there are so many forwarded posts that they almost dominate the screen."

hehe!

Zhang Zhiming has probably guessed who did it.

I remember someone said that he should at least become popular in the Gangneung University Town area.

"Fuck Shen Xianglong, is this the way to make me angry?"

Zhang Zhiming, furious, planned to settle the score with Shen Xianglong, the street boy, as soon as the class meeting was over.

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