reborn my golden age

Lin Jingya is now in Yanda. The long -lost dormitory has a faint and old atmosphere. After she sorted out the bed, she planned to sink here to make a dissertation. If there is no need, she does not intend to go out again

The door of the school.

In the past half a year, the average person couldn't stay in the same place, but she was different. She was not very excluding. Only in front of an acquaintance would reveal some true originals, but this was also an accident behind people.

Relatively speaking, she is more willing to stay in a certain corner quietly and enjoy her own time.

You don't need any good conditions, maybe a humble one -bedroom can be — for example, the previous tube tower can be available. There are tiles to cover your head, and there are vertical cones. It is good.

During the SARS in 2003, she was even sealed in school for a while. Compared with the suffering of others, she was almost when she was most comfortable.

I want to read the books that I haven't had time to read.

She is also very discerning to diet, just eat it -the fruits and milk and other non -staple foods that other girls are thoughtful belonging to "non -necessary items" in her eyes.

As for wearing, she heard the most from a young age, "You see Xiao Ya, obviously only 50 yuan of clothes, like 500 on others."

She often heard this kind of discourse. Although she did not feel the difference, in her opinion, fifty clothes were the same as the effect of 500 yuan, and it was fine to fit.

There was a bag on the bed, which was Zhang Yuan's birthday gift. This is one of her most expensive things -one of her.

Chinese food food, everyone loves it, but Lin Jingya feels that some things are like that.

She has her own pursuit, and the spiritual level must surpass the material.

Therefore, it is impossible to enter her eyes like Song Yin, but she is also not stupid. What happened before leaving Beijing was vividly visible, and there was still a little space in school -this kind of doing

The place where learning has natural rejection of the second ancestor, they will not easily enter.

For those schoolgirls who come in and out of luxury cars every night, she would not deliberately despise them - everyone's way of living - but if these people dare to show off in front of her, Lin Jingya would only know how to do it.

Report a faint smile.

The door of the dormitory was pushed away, her roommate came in, with a little cold.

"Eat popsicles?"

Lin Jingya laughed: "Your coat hasn't taken off yet."

Yan Su took out a few ice cream from the bag in his hand like a magic trick, and put it in the refrigerator: "If you want to eat, take it yourself!" Then he sat in his seat and asked: "In the winter of Jiankang,

Is there any heating? "

"There is an air conditioner ..."

"Not awesome!"

Lin Jingya put on a jacket and picked up the book: "I'm going to the library, can you go?"

"I'm warm for a while, eat the root ice cream again!"

Lin Jingya came out with a book in her arms and soon saw a luxury car driving in. She knew the car and the license plate. It seemed that the news of her arrival in Yanjing had already spread.

"It's really fast!" Lin Jingya speeded up and walked towards the library.

The color of the unlicensed clothes successfully made Song missed. He parked the car in the dormitory area of ​​the doctoral student, and then picked up the phone and dial out: "Sorry, the call you dialed has been stopped ..."

"Disposal?" Song Yin's eyebrows gathered together, and he automatically made up: "Did you just have time to pay the phone bill?"

He ran to the school's small supermarket, bought a recharge card, charged Lin Jingya's number of the phone bill according to the operation, and then dialed it out again.

The phone came again: "Sorry, the call you dialed has turned off ..."

"My Nima!" Song Yin was almost run away: "This is too pit! Can't you directly prompt me to shut down? It hurts Lao Tzu and lost 50 yuan!"

Fifty yuan is not much, but it is enough to make him depressed -what he is depressed is not money, but he has not found people.

Silly and other are not the way, especially now the weather is quite cold.

He had been shaking a word in his mind: Here is here ... But even so, he couldn't hold on for half an hour.

When he left, he kept thinking, how can we get Lin Jingya's phone number?

By the way! Lin Jingya must be here to do the dissertation. Her mentor must have a number!

Song Yin's mood was a lot better at once. He felt that he was completely true in the face of Lin Jingya. This sincerity has moved him himself.

As soon as the luxury car turned around, I went to another place.

But when he climbed into the building, he couldn't find Lin Jingya's mentor Professor Cheng Yuannan.

Although he said so, Song Yin really did not grasp the Ding Lin Jingya within half a year -he has not been done for more than two years. Now he wants to do it for half a year. That is self -deception.

The most important thing is that this woman does not worship gold, which increases the difficulty coefficient.

With strong? Just think about it, he doesn't really dare to start with Lin Jingya.

Suddenly he thought of Chen Quanhong, who tune Lin Jingya, and then felt a little cold between his legs.

So many people saw that a man came out of the office building with his legs.

When at night, Lin Jingya returned to the dormitory with the book again.

Yan Su came over again: "Jingya, I heard that Zhang Yuan from Jiankang came to Yanjing for a meeting..."

Lin Jingya said helplessly: "Why have you started gossiping too?"

"Isn't it okay to ask? Can you two come for a day?"

"You have to ask him!"

Yan Su made a "一" sound, and then then said, "Let him ask for dinner!"

Lin Jingya turned her head and looked at her eyes, like a cat who had been hungry for a long time.

"What if he invites you to eat Lanzhou ramen?"

"That's OK! But add two eggs!" Yan Su stretched out his right hand, and the index finger and middle finger jumped out at once.

"That's the point!"

"Hey, tell the truth, in the afternoon, the Song Yin came again!"

Lin Jingya's head hurts: "I see it too, so it is difficult to see it."

"What should you do this time?"

"What to do? Cold mix! If he is really capable, just wait outside!"

Lin Jingya also thought of Zhang Yuan, but Zhang Yuan could resist for a while, and could not resist half a year; after he opened the Jiankang, Song Yin was about to start the wind.

Because with the two sessions, Song Yin was quite low -key. During this period, he did not dare to be too much. If he was not careful, his behavior would be enlarged infinitely, which would affect Song Junping's "progress".

Within a few days, Luo Qiang took the Shanghai Sea delegation to accept the discussion with the central government. On this day, Song Junping had a long expectation, but was told that he was going to the delegation of the fog.

It is also a municipality, but the weight is completely different.

According to Song Junping's understanding, even if it is not Huhai, it must be Lingnan. I did not expect it to be a fog.

During the two sessions, Luo Qiang did not show his willingness to communicate in private, which was even more important.

After returning, Song Junping felt that he couldn't help it anymore.

Sometimes, this is the signal.

There are rumors of stocks in private. The Tao is that he will leave the central ministries and commissions and go to the place to serve as a position. This place is not a provincial and cities with developed coastal economies, but in the central and western regions.

If he is the first hand, he can still accept it, but he always feels that he has a sigh of relief from the first leader.

Song Yin was rare to go home, but did not expect to see his dad at home.

"I still know back!" Song Junping was irritable in his heart, and he was not pleasing to the eye when he looked at his son.

Song Yin was a little depressed, he felt that he was already honest.

"Dad, what, I went back to the room first ..."

After returning, Song Yin began to call acquaintances. He had to find Cheng Yuannan first.

During the two sessions, he certainly couldn't mess up, but he could always call it?

Soon, he got Cheng Yuannan's phone, and then he couldn't wait to call it.

"Hello, I am Song Yin! Yes, yes, Xiaoliang told you, right? I know you are difficult, but you do n’t say that I do n’t say, who knows what you told me? Yes?

Rest assured, I must keep my mouth like a bottle! "

Cheng Yuannan said in his heart: "Can your kid still do good things? Just like you, it is much worse than the stubborn master of the year!

But he really dared not give the phone number. He knew the strength of the Song family. He greeted Lin Jingya and greeted Lin Jingya. The problem was not big.

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Yuannan hurriedly played Lin Jingya. This kind of thing was better in advance. They were all human beings. It was not good to be guessed.

"Kobayashi, are you going to sleep? If you feel tired, take a break first! Just before Song Yin found me, I would leave your number ..."

Lin Jingya was very calm: "Thank you, I know, I know."

Song Yin occupied the line when he was just playing. After a while, he dialed over again, without occupying the line!

I was excited, the phone was hung directly!

Hold the grass! Song Yin is not convinced, I will fight again!

This time it has been finished and turned off!

Yan Su looked at Lin Jingya's operation and had guessed it.

"Have you come to the door?"

Lin Jingya said helplessly: "The ghosts are not scattered!"

"Isn't Zhang Yuan doing IT? You ask if there is any way to block him!"

This is an idea, and she also knows Zhang Yuan's mobile phone. There should be a big move that she can't think of.

After taking his own laptop, Lin Jingya boarded Skype, and then saw Zhang Yuan also online.

"Will it be done? What does it feel?"

Soon, Zhang Yuan returned the information: "Sitting a little tired, I feel that the performance of the classmates of the waist disk is prominent."

Lin Jingya smiled: "Ask you something, do you know how to block the number?"

Zhang Yuan thought about it and said, "You can set a call transfer ... How, Song Yin has come to harass you again?"

"Yeah, but I don't want to call to transfer. I don't want to make others get this trouble, just like asking you if there is any way." The information passed, and Lin Jingya suddenly thought that he could transfer to his dormitory.

Just unplug the phone line.

But this can only be blocked by one number. In case Song attracted the number, would you have to do it one by one?

Zhang Yuan sent another message at that end: "Then try the seagull's mobile phone, Tianhong generation, you can use Android software to directly shield it."