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Lu An was tired of sitting and looking at it: "I said, Old Tang, why don't you just write a letter to the girl? Are you going to suffer like this?"

Tang Ping scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "It's my first time talking about feelings. I don't know how good the letter should be. I have to revise it over and over again, thinking about which words will pass and which words can't express my feelings. I thought, she is a very serious person, I can't just scribble."

Lu An's eyes widened a bit: "Is your winter vacation really over?"

Tang Ping hesitated and said: "She came to Nanyue Hengshan to see me, and we just discussed everything."

Lu An couldn't help but be curious, "Seeing that you care so much, my siblings must be fine. Do you have any photos?"

"Yes, we took a group photo at the entrance of the temple." Tang Ping mumbled, lowered his head, opened the drawer, took out a photo and handed it to him.

Lu An took the photo and looked at it carefully. The girl had some baby fat, average appearance, and not tall. But judging from his decades of extensive experience, this is a prosperous woman.

After looking at it for a moment, Lu An returned the photo to him, "Old Tang, what a blessing."

Tang Ping naturally knew that his partner could not compare with a beautiful girl like Huang Ting, nor could he compare with senior Lin Sijie, or even with Tian Wenjing. However, Tang Ping and this girl were bastards, and they fell in love at first sight. Each other is very satisfied with each other.

Fang Yun is back.

Tang Ping asked the other party: "Old Fang, are you going on a date with Dong Dongdong?"

Fang Yun shook his head: "I'll treat her to dinner."

Lu An asked: "Didn't you take a walk or something? Didn't you go see a movie?"

Fang Yun said: "I mentioned it, but I said it too quickly. I have to think about it again."

Thinking about it again, considering that Fang Yun didn't have a partner in dormitory 322, Lu An and Tang Ping looked at each other and didn't ask further, for fear of irritating him.

Zhou Juan opened a clothing store in front of the school to make money. She made a lot of money and caused a big sensation in the business school. Everyone was not blind. They could more or less calculate the daily turnover based on the passenger flow.

Several girls were jealous, and with a little extra money in their pockets, they opened a clothing store together. It was as big as Zhou Juan's clothing store. It looked decent at first glance, but it collapsed within a month.

Why did it collapse?

Because I had no money in my pocket, and I didn’t make any money from opening the store. From management to operation, I was in a mess. The more I persisted, the more I lost, so I had to stop the loss in time.

After this incident, those who took it for granted, those who thought they could sell clothes just by talking, suddenly felt sad. At the same time, Zhou Juan's image in everyone's mind has improved a lot and she has become a capable person.

Zhou Juan and Lu An analyzed the reasons: "That clothing store didn't choose the right style of clothes, the cost was very high, it didn't research the market, and it didn't have good purchase channels, and it was too ambitious. If it didn't compare with my clothing store, , as long as the family is smaller, it is estimated that they can survive."

In fact, there are still smart people, some sophomores and juniors. After they were inspired, they did not blindly choose to open a store, but chose to set up stalls, and they did make money.

Lu An asked: "How is your costume designer? Doesn't he say he has an eye for it?"

Zhou Juan didn't hide anything: "There is an international student introduced through my mother's relationship. He is currently in Paris and will not return to China until next month.

In addition, I visited all the fashion design majors in Jinling, and after passing through the screening, I finally found two senior students, and they agreed to work part-time. "

Lu An nodded when he heard this, feeling like he was doing something important, and just asked: "Is there an international student willing to come here to take care of me? Can the little Buddha in the temple be kept?"

Zhou Juan gritted her teeth: "If you don't want to give up the child, you can't trap the wolf. She is still my cousin's fiancée. If I don't succeed, my mother will promise her a good place to go."

Lu An was speechless and asked: "What does your cousin's family do?"

Zhou Juan said with a smile: "Four members of the family are serving as people's servants in Wenzhou."

Lu An gave a thumbs up: "Let me know if you want money."

When I returned to the dormitory from outside the school, before my butt even touched the ground, Sun Long came to find me.

As soon as he entered the door, he shouted anxiously: "Master, where have you been? You haven't found anyone all afternoon. Please change your clothes quickly. Let's go to the dance."

Luan asked, "Where to dance?"

Sun Long shouted again: "Hurry up and change your clothes. Let's go. I'll explain to you on the way. We're running out of time."

Lu An looked at himself: "There is no need to change. If I change it, I will attract too much attention. Then women will ask me to dance, won't I be exhausted?"

Sun Long stared hard at this flower-like face, and suddenly became very angry. He wanted to tear the face off and mount it on his own door, and immediately pulled him out.

Sun Long told him that the student union held a dance that all student union cadres had to attend. Chen Mai, the little pepper from the law school, was also there today.

Lu An asked: "Chen Mai is a cadre of the student union?"

Sun Long explained: "She did not participate in the student union election. The student union invited her to participate."

Luan looked confused.

Sun Long said carelessly: "Didn't you see that girl looks amazing? She is also very eloquent. The president of the student union is from the law school. I heard that he fell in love with her at first sight. He wanted to pursue her so he invited her to join the student union.

She refused the first three times, but I don’t know what happened later. It was only after the dean of the law school came forward that she succeeded. However, no one caught her, and instead they discovered that her hosting skills were excellent. "

Lu An asked along the way: "Which department are you in?"

Sun Long said: "The Ministry of Culture and Entertainment is the same department as Lu Ke'er."

In this era, commercial song and dance troupes were springing up everywhere, and you could see them everywhere. The most popular one was the explosive rhythm of disco.

However, in schools, enterprises, institutions, government departments and other places, this kind of exciting disco is not allowed to appear on the stage, and ballroom dancing with soft and brisk rhythm is still the mainstream.

Still some distance away from the door of the dance party, Lu An heard soothing music and dim lights coming out of the window.

Luann suddenly said, "I can't dance."

Sun Long's mouth was wide enough to fit a goose egg in, and he cursed: "Damn! Are you so old-fashioned?"

Luan kicked directly.

Sun Long reached out and patted his trouser legs, almost crying: "If you can't dance, how can you attract Little Pepper?"

Lu An didn't understand: "Why do you keep fighting with Chen Mai? What is your purpose?"

Thinking of that girl, Sun Long was a little scared: "I was bullied so much by her. I dreamed of seeing someone who could calm her down. That person had better be you, master. Then I will laugh at her. I will have many opportunities to laugh at her in the future." .”

Lu An fainted: "You are a typical psychopath."

Sun Long touched his chin: "I fucking think I'm pretty perverted too."

Luan: "."

Sun Long refused to give up and pulled him forward, "Master, I know what you are worried about. Don't worry, Huang Ting will definitely not come. Besides, as long as you can attract Chen Mai, you don't have to sleep with her."

Then he said something that made people laugh or cry: "If you really sleep with Chen Mai, we will end our friendship."

Ps: I’ll post a small chapter first, it’s still available today.

Um, why do you have to quarrel every time I publish a single chapter? Tell me, I didn’t delete your comments.

Also, don’t mention the suggestion of sending a daughter as a gift. This is a taboo in harem stories, and you won’t ruin your job in March. In addition, I have my own outline in March, and I will only follow the outline. It is impossible to write a book just in the taste of a certain big boss. Thank you for your support.

(besides.)