Apocalyptic Forecast

"What's going on?"

Huai Shi froze over the pile of diplomas in front of him.

I can't accept the reality that I have graduated before university life.

If it ’s a joke, it ’s ok, but after verifying the authority of the Astronomical Society, Huai Shi found out ... this is all **** true ...

Not only that, he didn't know until Chaffee sent a text message that the spectacular scenes of his 26 graduate students in 43 departments and 53 graduates from colleges have been automatically updated into his resume ...

In the blink of an eye, you become a social person?

"What the hell!"

Huaishi took out the phone and directly dialed the phone of Kyoto University. After learning the identity of Huaishi, he immediately changed people, and then his mentor, who had never seen him, told him, "Yes, yes. , Huai Shijun, you have graduated! Oh, I think when you first came to Yingzhou, it was like yesterday, which is really impressive ... Now that you graduated with such excellent results, as your teacher, I really do Rong Yan! "

I haven't been there yet!

Brother, who are you! Why does it look like we are so familiar!

After I finished speaking, it was as if I was afraid of Huai Shi asking again, and immediately hung up.

Huai Shi frowned and replaced it with the number of the American Ivy League, and then passed it, and then more than six mentors congratulated Huai Shi for graduation as a chorus, and then looked forward to Huai Shi as enthusiastically as he entrusted his legacy.

The phone hung up again.

silence.

The long silence.

Huaishi poked her hair, it was difficult to understand: "What is this for?"

"What else can you do? It scares you!"

The crow rolled his eyes: "The Astronomical Society's mourning star, Jinling Decapitated King, where and where the exploding judge-suddenly going to college, you are the principal, are you afraid? Are you an admissions office, dare you accept ? "

"..."

Suddenly discovering that he had already become infamous, Huai Shi was sluggish.

It seemed to see a group of frightened teachers shrinking behind the podium and waving at themselves.

Brother, we have something to discuss ... don't you come!

"I just went to read a book!" Huai Shi was furious: "Can I still blow up the school!"

"Then maybe ..." The crow looked at him with pity: "Look, my sister, I believe that you have come and go from time to time. Since then, it's very good. But people believe it or not is another matter."

But this is the style of that guy ... hahahaha ... "

"Who?" Huai Shi smelled a conspiracy.

"Who can it be?"

The crow laughed happily: "Of course it is your next boss, the principal of the Tower of Ivory. That old thing really likes to tease people ... It seems that he is very optimistic about you."

"Where does this look good?" Huai Shi was incapable of anger.

"To mobilize your network and send you more than fifty diplomas in a row, why don't you take it seriously?"

The crow shook his head with emotion: "That guy has always been a talent supremacist-no, it should be said that I like to tease talented people right. You have to give you such a big gift package before you come."

"Look at the fart."

Huai Shi was exasperated: "Even if I can't go to school today, even if I jump from here, I won't go to the Ivory Tower!"

"Listening to what you said, I think it's stable."

The crow did n’t care about spreading its small wings: “However, it was originally your decision to go and see you everywhere, but I think ... It might be a good thing not to go, but in the end you may not get what you want.”

Huaixi sneered, "I don't believe me, I won't go, can he still tie me?"

At this moment, in his heart, the rebellious psychology of young people prevailed.

Moreover, I always feel that the broken place is not a good place, I am afraid that it is not a cusp, and I will become a tool person once I go.

Huai Shi didn't know himself.

If you want to let yourself go, you probably don't appreciate your talents.

It's greedy for his body.

Too cheap!

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After this event was finalized, he went back to play the game, never thinking that he seemed to have something else. I didn't hear the sound of the phone until half past six in the evening.

Three missed calls from Fu Yi.

"Hello?" He picked up his phone and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Aren't you going out yet?"

Fu Yi at the end of the phone made Huai Shi finally remember what he had forgotten.

"Hello? Tonight Liao Jun invites you to eat loose meals, won't you want to put the pigeons too?" Fu Yidu seemed to be able to see a salted fish paralyzed on the sofa across the phone.

"No!" Huai Shi jumped from the sofa and said with a loud voice: "I'm already on the road! It will be five minutes!"

"It's fine if you can go out in five minutes."

Fu Yi sighed: "I've sent you the WeChat address. You have to hurry up, otherwise you can't come here if I run out of excuses. That would be too embarrassing."

"Five minutes in five minutes."

Huai Shi hurriedly stepped on his pants and shoes, hurriedly ran into the kitchen and apologized to the uncle, and then rushed out of the door with his bicycle.

It took halfway to react.

its not right.

I have a horse, why ride a bicycle?

He rushed back with his bicycle, and then saw the fat horse that was lazy chewing grass in the backyard. He wanted to stop talking, he wanted to stop talking, and finally chose a bicycle ...

This horse is really going to run, I am afraid it is not a myocardial infarction.

Looking back really makes it eat less.

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Ten minutes later, Huai Shi, who was rushing all the way, locked the car on the road in the eyes of everyone who saw the ghost. Before he could fix the messy hair, he rushed into the hot pot restaurant's private room.

The heat wave came.

"I'm sorry, there was a traffic jam on the road." Huai Shi smiled awkwardly and waved the waiter to add another set of tableware.

Beside Liao Jun, the first big household, Zhuo Ling asked in amazement: "No, didn't Fu Yi say you went to the hospital with a cold?"

"Yes, I got a taxi from the hospital."

Huaishi lied and answered without blinking, and pulled down the stool and sat down, only to find that the box was full and a dozen young people were ready to start eating.

He was the only one.

Everyone is a pretty good classmate in the class-well, except for Huai Shi.

Huai Shi has always been almost transparent in the class, and there is no sense of existence, especially during the third year of high school.

He was brought over by Fu Yila.

Seeing that he was late for so long, the invited Liao Jun frowned with some dissatisfaction, but said nothing, but Zhuo Ling next to him directly picked up the wine separator on the table and filled the small glass in front of Huai Shi. .

"You're late alone, so that everyone waits for you for so long, how about punishing you for three cups?" Zhuo Ling asked with a smile: "If you are not used to it, I can help you change the drink."

Everyone's eyes looked at him, watching Fu Yi want to speak, and next to the lively girl, she said, "Would you like to eat some cushions first? Drink on the stomach and hurt your stomach."

Huai Shi didn't mind losing face, but in the eyes of everyone, he just smiled and didn't care about waving his hand: "Actually, it's okay to change Coke, it's just a little thirsty."

"Hello, can you do it?"

Before waiting for others to coax, Fu Yi rolled his eyes and made everyone else stunned.

Instead of releasing the siege, he urged: "Simply, drink quickly and I will starve to death."

"Fine."

Huai Shi shook his head helplessly, trying to get the wine dispenser, but saw that Fu Yi directly stuffed a bottle and came with a tea cup.

"..."

This time even Zhuo Ling was shocked: What are you doing?

These three cups are almost a pound!

Why did he offend you?

"Is it enough?" Fu Yi seems to be not enough: "If it's too small, I'll give you another bowl."

Huaixi unscrewed the bottle and smelled it, then nodded and said, "It's okay, the degree is not high, then change the bowl."

Zhuo Ling swears that if the number on the wine bottle is not 65, he will choose his eyes as a light bulb.

I was about to dissuade, but at the sight of Huai Shi pretending to be addicted, he secretly became angry.

Everyone is a classmate, if Huai poetry you serve softly, can you force you to drink?

But looking at the way Huai Shi came to persuade me now, he made up his mind and embraced his hands instead of persuading. Instead, it stops others who want to persuade.

He wanted to see, no one advised today, what should Huai Shi do.

The answer is that Huai Shi drank all three bowls.

A full bottle, half a catty.

Like drinking water, the **** fell into his mouth and disappeared.

Zhuo Ling took off his glasses, wiped them again, and brought them together again, and looked closely at the three empty bowls as if he had seen a ghost.

Huaishi burst out laughing.

"It's all water, are you scared?" He waved his hand proudly: "Late late, show you a show, don't be surprised, let's say ... can I eat it?"

He said, pointing to the boiling red pot, as if you did n’t fish for me, you would start first.

The atmosphere on the dining table that had just cooled down suddenly became lively again, and a little mustard disappeared. What's more, it didn't matter much, and everyone's interest shifted to how the magic of Huai Shi changed.

While Huai Shi was frantically fishing for meat in the pot, he waved his hands vaguely: "The ability to eat, after explaining it clearly, I won't be able to play again ... Next time I will teach everyone to swallow the sword, this is also mine Absolutely. "

Among many laughs ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Only Zhuo Ling lowered his head suspiciously and looked at the empty bottle at the foot of Huai Shi under the table.

Not sure what happened.

——But this is absolutely drunk?

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Rarely invited, Huaishi simply let go.

The sublimator has the advantage of eating hot pot. At least the meat is the first to be cooked.

Originally, he made up his mind to come and be an invisible man who was buried in the meal.

But when I was eating, I felt the atmosphere was wrong ...

A heart sank to the bottom.

broken.

They started talking about the notice, what should I do?