Rebirth: Starting From the Confession

Chapter 4 Cheongsam is a good thing!

"Live up to your youth, live up to your youth."

Jiang Xingxue first sighed, as if he was nostalgic for his youth.

After a while, he smiled and praised: "Xiao Fang, well said.

Fang Yi chuckled and said, "President Jiang, just don't blame me."

"I'm not that rotten, times are changing, and teaching methods should also keep pace with the times."

Jiang Xingxue waved his hand and said jokingly, "You know, when we were in school, we all had to read a teacher's quotation before speaking.

Fang Yi said with a longing look: "I think those years should be very interesting."

What if instead of being reborn back to the millennium, I traveled back to that era?

Are you going to the mountains and the countryside with a group of educated youth?

Or stay in the city to build the motherland?

At this time, Wang Yimin, who was on the side, took over the conversation, nodded and said, "You are right, those years were bitter, but it was very interesting."

"Yeah, it was a pure era."

In Jiang Xingxue's eyes, a flash of reminiscence flashed.

Well, one sentence attracted the two old men in this sad spring and autumn.

As the dean, Jiang Xingxue was very good to be able to attend the orientation party. Naturally, it was impossible to spend all 28 trips here.

Halfway through the party, he and Wang Yimin left the venue first.

Immediately afterwards, several leaders of the Youth League Committee also left one after another. In the end, only Fang Yi was left in the first row.

Feeling the gaze behind him, Fang Yi was not worried at all, and even adjusted his sitting posture, leaning on the seat in a very comfortable and comfortable position, enjoying the show on the stage.

Not to mention, the seniors and sisters of Liyuan College are quite talented, and the programming is very good.

Of course, what impressed me the most was the dance at the opening. The young ladies held oil-paper umbrellas, and the long legs loomed under the cheongsam, which were still vivid in my mind.

Cheongsam is a really good thing.

Their bodies in their 80s have this effect. If Tang Wan, whose body is close to full marks, wears it, then it's okay?

hiss!

The more Fang Yi thought about it, the more it made sense.

Well, when the party is over, I will take Tang Wan to buy two cheongsams, and then talk about the billion-dollar business.

While thinking about it, the last finale of the show ended, and the two hosts returned to the stage.

At this time, "you and I get together to start our dreams with new and old classmates."

"At this time, we meet and wish the Liyuan Academy a more magnificent and brilliant future."

"Let's always remember this night

"I announce that the 2000 Orientation Party of the History College has ended successfully, and we will meet again next year!"

In the passionate tone of the two hosts, the welcome party ended.

It's over!

Fang Yi stood up slowly and stretched.

Just as he was about to leave, he saw the hostess walking towards him with her skirt in hand.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yi couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Student!"

Standing in front of Fang Yi, the hostess raised her chin slightly, smiling like a flower, "You haven't asked my name yet!"

Look at this sultry routine, if you replace it with Wang Hanqing and the others, if they can stand it, they will go out of their way!

"what?"

Fang Yi said with a half-smile, "What's the name of Senior Sister?"

"My name is Dong Ting, junior brother must remember.

After saying that, she waved her hand and turned to leave gracefully.

What is technology?

This is the technique of rubbing Han, and this is a masterful play of hard-to-find.

Not to mention the average college student, he is a straight man who has been in the society for many years. It is estimated that at this moment, he has even thought about the names of their children in the future.

However, Fang Yi shook his head with a smile and turned to look for his little lover.

It's just a pity that there are too many people in the small auditorium, and the lights are a little dim, so I can't find Tang Wan when I look around.

Just then, the phone in his pocket vibrated slightly.

When I took it out, it was a message from Tang Wan.

The message is only three words: parking lot!

Fang Yi smiled knowingly, put away the phone, and walked out of the small auditorium quickly.

On the way to the parking lot along the tree-lined path, a pretty figure was quietly waiting by the side of the road.

Seeing Fang Yi, Tang Wan stepped forward, threw herself into Fang Yi's arms, and whispered in his ear: "Fang Yi, you are so handsome tonight, I want to talk business with you!"

The voice is thin and mushy.

Just like a cat's coquettish meow, meow meow~

Holding her waist, Fang Yi said righteously: "There is no rush to talk about business, I will take you to buy two clothes first.

Ok?

Tang Wan raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Buying clothes?"

"Well, cheongsam!

Fang Yi nodded and said solemnly.

Tang is not stupid after all, he quickly reacted, and there was a smirk in his mouth.

Jinling Hotel, luxury suite.

Tang Wan, like a lazy cat, huddled in Fang Yi's arms, quietly watching him smoke.

She didn't dislike Fang Yi smoking, and even liked to see the way he was smoking, with a different kind of charm.

However, Fang Yi seldom smokes on weekdays, so he can only talk about business or after the fact, and come to such a smoke.

On the blanket on the floor of the bedroom, there are a few cheongsams scattered randomly, and the price is definitely not cheap just by looking at the fabric.

Jingle Bell

At this moment, the cell phone on the bedside table rang, breaking the silence of 207 in the bedroom.

Tang Wan frowned slightly, and even though she was reluctant, she got up from Fang Yi's arms and picked up the phone by the bedside.

Looking at the caller ID, she pursed her lips and smiled and said, "Do you want to answer Han Ning's call?"

She naturally knew who Han Xing was. Fang Yi told her when they first came to Jinling Restaurant for dinner.

"Give it to me!"

Fang Yi nodded and reached for the phone.

Handing over the phone, Tang Wan stretched her waist and walked slowly towards the bathroom with her 34-inch long legs.

After a while, the sound of rushing water came from the bathroom.

After the call was connected, Han Ning's gentle voice came: "Fang Yi, is your academy welcome party over?"

Fang Yi slowly exhaled a smoke ring and said truthfully: "It's over long ago, I'm in the hotel with a female classmate."

It seemed that he had been teased too many times. Han Ning on the other end of the phone obviously didn't believe it, and instead asked, "Fang Yi, is it raining in Jinling?"

"Ok, thunderstorm.

Glancing in the direction of the bathroom, Fang Yi chuckled.

"From the beginning of school to now, has it rained in Kyoto, the weather is too dry, and every morning I wake up feeling a little uncomfortable in my nose." Han Ning shared his daily chores with him.

There are no waves, just like a trickle, refreshing.

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