December 28, 2014, Sunday, evening.

Since there was only one day off this weekend, many students living on campus did not go home, but chose to wait until the New Year's Day holiday.

In the back row at the north side of Class 8, Duan Shigang ran over and asked, "I posted a message and no one liked me at all!"

Wang Longlong raised his eyes: "Show me what post you posted."

Duan Shigang took out his mobile phone and saw a post titled [Asking for help, do you have a birthday gift of about 100 yuan? 】

However, there were only a few replies to this post, half of which were upvoted by Duan Shigang himself, and there were two others who were 'respecting'.

Professor Wang Longlong: "You can't say it like this."

He deleted the post, edited it with [With all due respect, birthday gifts under 100 yuan are rubbish, please defend if you don’t agree], and then resent it.

Wang Longlong said: "This is a more general template."

As a result, within two minutes after the post was posted, Duan Shigang saw some people scolding him, and some people came to him to argue with reasons.

Duan Shigang was grateful: "It's amazing! You must be an expert."

Wang Longlong didn't care much, he was satisfied: "These media skills are actually very simple, just ask me."

Chen Qian, who was throwing away the trash, adjusted his glasses and showed off his knowledge: "The three elements called by the news media are timeliness, authenticity, and accuracy."

Duan Shigang was in awe: "Professional!"

In the past, he only knew how to fight and kill, and his life was miserable. After arriving at the rear of Class 8, he discovered that his instinct to fight and kill was completely useless. Compared with the talented people in the class who showed their talents, he was really inferior. Got it!

Wang Longlong waved his hand and said with a smile: "What Brother Qian said is indeed good, but that is your ideal state, and according to me, from the perspective of human nature, the three elements should be out of context, interpretation, and opposition! "

Chen Qian thought for a few seconds and nodded slowly: "I have learned a lesson."

Wang Longlong stroked his non-existent beard. His experience in media was the best in Class 8.

Duan Shigang watched a master showdown. He was thoughtful. He looked down at his phone and found that dozens of people had replied. The gifts were all kinds of things, such as dolls, cool lamps, or cute mugs.

Duan Shigang was very satisfied and praised: "It has to be you. Now I think I can get a birthday gift for 100 yuan."

Lu Qiqi was sitting on the table playing with her mobile phone. When she heard about the 100 yuan gift, she smiled exaggeratedly.

She said: "Hahaha, a 100 yuan birthday gift, you might as well give the girl freedom."

Wang Longlong didn't say anything after hearing this. He felt that 100 yuan was quite a lot. Many rural students in the class, such as Guo Kunnan, normally had living expenses of just over 100 yuan for six days a week, including meals, snacks, and daily necessities.

Lu Qiqi continued to speak: "It has been cold recently. A man cared about me and asked me to buy more clothes. I told him that it would be better to transfer the money directly. Then he transferred 520 to me. I laughed to death. This little money is enough to buy any clothes. "

Hu Jun cast an incredulous look: "Isn't 520 enough to buy clothes?"

Lu Qiqi said with a smile: "I can buy it. Not only can I buy clothes, I can also buy you a villa. The remaining money can also buy you a sports car."

At the end of the sentence, her face turned cold.

Hu Jun: "Hey, you're kidding me. Last time I bought a cotton-padded coat for my mother, it only cost 168 yuan."

He helped Qi Tianheng train cats and made a total of 8,000 yuan, but now he hasn't even spent half of it.

Lu Qiqi: "Tsk, my mother also said that a down jacket costs more than a thousand."

Hu Jun: "My mother also said that warm clothes are enough."

Lu Qiqi: "My mother also said that men who quarrel with women are cowards."

Hu Jun: "My mother said that virtuous women will only work silently and will not quarrel with men."

Lu Qiqi got angry: "What the hell are you doing? Just tell my mother!"

Hu Jun: “Send your mother’s WeChat message.”

In a rage, Lu Qiqi pushed her mother's WeChat account to Hu Jun.

Wang Longlong's eyes twitched, "You are confused, Qiqi!" ’

Lu Qiqi temporarily defeated Hu Jun. Now, no one can stop her in front of her. There is only a broad road leading to an independent woman in the new era.

She spoke again: "So Duan Shigang, your 100-yuan birthday gift is really not necessary to give to girls. It's too hard to get."

She gave several more reasons, belittling Duan Shigang to the point where he was worthless.

Duan Shigang was confused and said: "Whoever gave it to a girl, I gave it to a good brother."

Lu Qiqi's sneer expression froze on her face.

Her expression changed, and it took a while before she said awkwardly: "That 100 is enough."

After Lu Qiqi left the classroom, Duan Shigang was confused: "I saw her screen just now. She marked the ATM for the boy. What does it mean?"

Ma Shicheng said: "It means Ultraman, the light in her life."

Wang Longlong: "6."

Duan Shigang: "Okay, okay."

Learned something new.

Gradually, the students in the classroom gradually arrived.

Yu Wen and Jiang Yanan watched the video together. Yu Wen was surprised: "This woman is so beautiful! Why are all the comments below scolding her? It's too much!"

Jiang Yanan: "Well, he looks really good."

Yu Wen was filled with indignation. She turned around and showed Xue Yuantong and the others her cell phone: "What do you think of this girl's growth?"

Xue Yuantong saw a dark-skinned woman singing on the screen. She said, "It doesn't look good. I don't like this."

Yu Wen had a bad start. If this sentence was said by Bai Yuxia, she would definitely admit defeat. After all, Bai Yuxia herself has excellent appearance, and her grades and family background are better than those of other girls in the class. She would not dare to refute it.

But Xue Yuantong is small and childish. She said: "It's obvious to you, right?"

Xue Yuantong was not angry: "I think you are much prettier than her."

Yu Wen's tone was choked, and the words she wanted to say were suddenly stuck.

She was embarrassed and didn't say anything.

Bai Yuxia smiled: "Oh, why don't you say anything? Is it because Tongtong praised you?"

Chen Siyu: "Real."

Jiang Yanan tried to smooth things over: "Oh, Yu Wen was angry about the comments just now, so she said that."

The unpleasantness between the girls gradually disappeared.

Jiang Ning commented: "There are so many things."

Yu Wen heard the meaning of the derogation. Under Bai Yuxia's gaze, she wanted to fight back, but finally held back.

After two days of contact, she deeply understood that Bai Yuxia seemed to be noncompetitive on the surface, but in fact, she was holding back bad things behind her back.

The day before yesterday, she leaned against Chen Siyu and Bai Yuxia's desks. Bai Yuxia suddenly said to Huang Zhongfei that she really envied Yu Wen and envied her natural musicality.

Then, Huang Zhongfei asked Bai Yuxia how she knew it?

Bai Yuxia said that she sensed the musical rhythm of Yu Wen's shaking legs through the frequency of the desk shaking.

Since then, Yu Wen has never leaned against the back desk again.

Under the No. 3 teaching building.

Wang Yanyan and Pang Jiao walked together, like a billiard ball and a Band-Aid, which was a special spectacle.

Wang Yanyan waved her hand, like fanning a fly: "Oh, Song Sheng is so annoying. We talked about makeup in the evening self-study, and he actually asked us to shut up."

Although Song Sheng was a vicious person, he had always worked hard in studying because he had experienced the benefits of good grades.

But Pang Jiao and the others never studied in the evening self-study. They just perfunctorily chatted and talked all the time, and were startled.

Pang Jiao growled: "Let's give Song Sheng a good beating today and let him taste our sisters' strength!"

Wang Yanyan: "He works out regularly and is very strong."

Song Sheng boasted every day that he could bench press 90 kg. People who know the business know that this is a good result even in the average gym. Many fitness coaches can only lift 100 kg.

Pang Jiao didn't take it seriously: "No matter how well you train in the gym, can you beat a professional Sanda athlete?"

No, after all, everyone has their own specialty.

Then the question is, can a Sanda player beat a sumo giant in the Class 8 classroom full of desks?

Pang Jiao mocked: "If he dares to mess with me, he will be in trouble!"

Wang Yanyan supported: "Feifei and Shengnan will cover him then."

With a few words, they determined the tactics and waited for Song Sheng to fall into the trap.

When they arrived in the classroom, Song Sheng was indeed reading a book in his seat.

Pang Jiao sat down on the seat and instantly blocked Song Sheng's way out, causing his mouth to twitch.

The force is mutual. Every time he wants to leave his seat, he has to pass by Pang Jiao. Miao Zhe, Wu Xiaoqi, and Liu Chuandao have all experienced Pang Jiao's Taishan Lean.

Among them, Wu Xiaoqi suffered the least pain because he was the thinnest, and the pain was temporarily set at 0.7.

Miao Zhe was second, with a pain level of 0.8.

Liu Chuandao was of normal body shape, so the pain level was 1.

Then the fat Song Sheng, his pain level was 1.4.

About twice that of Wu Xiaoqi.

Even though he was working out, Pang Jiao liked to use Taishan Lean since school, and this skill was full, and now Wang Yanyan, who was sitting behind him, helped to resist.

Don't look at her thinness, but she can borrow force.

Song Sheng was miserable.

Every time he quarreled with Pang Jiao, he would be sprayed with saliva in his face. Song Sheng's study state was half broken in the past two days.

When he saw Pang Jiao coming, he silently handed over a mint candy.

Pang Jiao's anger was instantly stopped. She was happy at first, a man actually offered her candy.

Then, she glared at Song Sheng with a pair of devil eyes.

Song Sheng spat out a few words: "Do you want to eat it?"

Pang Jiao took it, and her big face showed indifference. She growled: "I like handsome guys, give up!"

Song Sheng's mouth twitched.

This scene was heard by Cui Yu.

Cui Yu was fearless, he ran to the back row and spread: "Pang Jiao likes handsome guys, handsome boys are blessed!"

Guo Kunnan: "Fortunately I am ugly."

Meng Gui: "You are handsome, your whole family is handsome."

Shan Kaiquan said happily: "Why don't you talk when you brag about your handsomeness every day?"

The rumor continued to spread, and when it was the big break of the second class of the evening self-study, Song Sheng broke free from the gap with a pain level of 0.3.

He went to the corridor outside to get some fresh air, and then found that his classmates looked at him with sympathy.

Duan Shigang in particular, shook his head as he watched, sighing that he was not up to the task.

Wu Xiaoqi held the basketball and gave a thumbs up: "Sheng, my hero!"

Song Sheng was puzzled.

Later, he learned the rumor from the honest man Shan Xiao that he was cruelly rejected when he confessed to Pang Jiao.

Song Sheng was furious.

...

At night.

Tongtong and Chuchu went to Jiang Ning's room to play games, but Jiang Ning was not there.

"Chuchu, how did you hold the New Year's Eve party?"

"It was held inside the class."

Xue Yuantong: "Hehe, we all went together, and Jiang Ning even performed on stage."

Xue Chuchu wanted to ask after hearing this, but she didn't ask after all.

Xue Yuantong said that she was very loyal and showed the video to Chuchu.

"Enter the game." Xue Yuantong reminded.

Xue Yuantong played the jungler Fizz, and as usual, he livened up the atmosphere at the beginning: "Everyone, is there anyone who knows about cars?"

The card master in the middle lane was obviously an expert. He asked: "First, let's see what your budget is. I'm not bragging. No matter how much budget you give me, I can arrange it for you clearly."

Xue Yuantong replied quickly: "About 100,000.

Card Master: "Volkswagen POLO, Volkswagen Lavida, Buick Excelle..."

Fizz: "Can you introduce the advantages and disadvantages?"

Card Master: "POLO uses a new welding technology and has exquisite workmanship... The disadvantages are high fuel consumption and small space."

He said a long list, and Xue Yuantong agreed.

Xue Chuchu spoke under Tongtong's instructions: "It's too cheap. I want between 3 million and 5 million. Does anyone have any recommendations?"

Card Master was happy: "Brother, are you going to use it as wallpaper?"

Ice Shooter: "Yes."

Card Master: "Hahaha, brother is really interesting. ”

I didn’t expect that the opponent would admit it as soon as I said it.

Three seconds later, Card Master: “Fuck, you’re just chatting. Where’s my army?”

At this time, Fizz left the middle lane with a fork in his hand, satisfied.

Tongtong smiled slyly: “We are invincible when we work together.”

Chuchu couldn’t help but purse her lips.

Playing games with the best and most tacit friends at the best age is probably one of the happiest things in the world.

Xue Yuantong got the extraordinary development she had always dreamed of in the game.

She ran to support Chuchu and killed the enemy’s bottom lane duo.

She said: “When I come back tonight, Teacher Qian will talk about Aunt Bi’s car at the door. He said that the car is worth more than 1.5 million.”

Xue Chuchu and Tongtong were together, and they talked a lot: “Well, Porsche Cayenne, some boys in our class said that their dream when they grow up is to buy a Porsche.”

Xue Yuantong: “My dream is not to buy a Porsche, I want to fly a plane! Fighter! ”

Xue Chuchu was rational: "If you want to fly a fighter jet, you must first participate in the pilot recruitment. It seems that there are requirements for various physical qualities."

Xue Yuantong was timid: "Let Jiang Ning buy one for me in the future."

Xue Chuchu: "It's hard to buy, but I heard that pilots can fly freely in their own training airspace. Let Jiang Ning take you to the fighter and let you drive."

Xue Yuantong heard such a complicated, "Oh, forget it, let's take an electric car."

"Well, the electric car is very convenient."

Speaking of this, Xue Yuantong's eyes sparkled: "Jiang Ning's electric car is very comfortable. You haven't ridden his car, right?"

"No." Xue Chuchu really hadn't ridden it. Before, Jiang Ning took her to the gate of No. 4 Middle School to eat spicy hot pot after evening self-study. She always rode a car alone.

Xue Yuantong smiled: "Next time there is a chance, let you feel comfortable too."

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