When the Patriotic Goddess of War is bound to the love system

In the golden autumn of October, during the National Day holiday, Tang Ning returned to Guangshan City.

There was no desolate atmosphere in the courtyard. There were not many fruits hanging on the fruit trees, but they grew very big. Tang Ning picked a pear and tasted it. It was so sweet.

The juice is abundant and the meat is delicate, just like the fruits directly produced by the space!

The same goes for apples and oranges, which made Tangning feel very good.

It was so great that Tang Ning still put the fruit core in the space. When Lin Shengwen and Zhou Wenyan came back, she picked a portion of the fruit and took one third back with her.

The first fruit to be borne, of course, he had to share with his family. Lin Guofeng knew about Guangshan City and had learned about the situation in the courtyard through casual conversations. After eating such a sweet and delicious fruit, he was very grateful to Tang Ning.

My child is a good boy who knows how to repay his kindness, has a cold face and a warm heart.

For this batch of fruits, Tang Ning collected about a thousand seeds in total. After the vacation, she went to school to start inspecting her sweet potato experimental field.

There are no midterm exams in the university, but there will be a final exam at the end of December. This year, basic subjects will be mainly tested, and more professional courses will not be learned until the next semester.

At this time, the university does not charge tuition fees. All college students are supported by the state, and a monthly subsidy is given. The food in the cafeteria is also very cheap. It can be said that you don’t have to spend a penny to go to university. If you work hard and save a little, you can still save.

Put down some money.

Almost every student cherishes the hard-won opportunity and takes any exam seriously.

It’s only mid-October, but already a large number of students are holding books every day, fearing that they will fail the first exam to enter university and lose face.

It was in this atmosphere that Tangning was stopped by a boy.

Her sweet potatoes are almost grown, with well-developed root systems, and every single one is picked out in bunches.

Professor Feng was very surprised when he saw it. He already patted his chest and said that this must be the most successful project in the college this year. He also asked Tang Ning to write a project report quickly so that he could report to the dean and principal.

She was too busy to go back to eat, so she often had a meal in the cafeteria. That day, just after finishing her meal, she saw a boy with a square face and a crew cut standing in front of him, with a confident smile on his face.

"Tang Ning, hello."

"Yes." Tangning nodded slightly, "Hello."

After she finished speaking, she was about to leave, but the boy with the square face said caringly, "I'm afraid these dishes are not nutritious enough. I'll give you two more meat dishes. They are all classmates, so you're welcome."

Tangning paused and looked at the boy thoughtfully, "No, thank you."

Although she left after saying that, her look gave the boy some misunderstanding. As a result, for the next few days, whenever she appeared in the cafeteria, the square-faced boy would appear next to her.

On the fifth day, Tang Ning's project report was almost completed. She was eating when she looked up and saw a square-faced man sitting opposite her.

People around them looked at them and became quiet, as if waiting for something.

Although Tang Ning was not afraid of trouble, she didn't seem to be in trouble either. She raised her butt to leave.

"Classmate Tangning!"

The square-faced boy suddenly called out affectionately, which frightened Tangning so much that her hands shook and she almost spilled the soup.

"You must understand what I mean, so why don't you respond to me? Am I not sincere enough? From the first time I saw you, I have been suffering in my heart... I just want to be with you

Make a friend and talk about common ideals. If I pass the test, please allow me to be your comrade-in-arms!"

The crowd around seemed very excited, and some people kept whispering.

"Who are you?"

Under everyone's attention, Tangning finally spoke.

The square-faced boy's face suddenly collapsed, and the voices of the students watching suddenly became louder.

Some people feel unfair about boys with square faces.

"Tang Ning, please respect other people's opinions even if you don't like them, okay?"

"Yes, what does this mean? Who are you looking down on?"

"That's how she is. She always looks upward, and most people don't take her seriously..."

These voices included both men and women, but Tang Ning's face remained unchanged.

As indifferent as ever, "Have you told me your name?"

He really didn't say anything about the boy with a square face, because he didn't have the chance to say it, but any girl being pursued wouldn't ask who the pursuer is?

He took it for granted that Tang Ning knew his name, but he never thought that Tang Ning was not the kind of girl he thought she was.

"You never told me your name, and I don't know you. Now you come here and say this, and I will be blamed by everyone? What did I do? I just didn't do anything. Am I wrong? Am I guilty?

?You guys are really baffled."

Tangning took a step forward, but she was surrounded by people.

"Don't block the way. I have other things to do and don't have time to play such boring tricks with you."

"Tangning!"

The square-faced boy yelled, with tears in his eyes, as if he couldn't bear the humiliation, "You just trample on my sincerity like this?"

"Look what they've been forced into..."

"Tang Ning, Wu Zhijun is also a good classmate with excellent academic performance and a class cadre. You should consider them."

"Tang Ning, don't let Wu Zhijun get off stage like this..."

"So?" Tangning raised her voice and asked coldly, "So, classmates? His sincerity may be valuable to him, but to me... it's bullshit. His love at first sight may have tortured him, but to me...

Me...does it have anything to do with me? Everyone should be responsible for their own emotions, instead of inexplicably shifting the responsibility to others and kidnapping others with a favorite title. Wu Zhijun, right? I did nothing from the beginning to the end

, but you became the culprit who persecuted you. But similarly, I didn’t do anything, but you came to be the murderer who kidnapped me!”

"Tang Ning, how could you, how could you say that..."

Wu Zhijun could no longer form words, but Tangning didn't want to waste time with him anymore.

Her project report is ten thousand times more valuable than the entangled Wu Zhijun in front of her.

"Get out of your way."

She lowered her voice and issued a final warning.

"I won't let it go. If you don't give me an explanation today, I won't let it go." Wu Zhijun may have drawn strength from watching his classmates, "If you tell me what I didn't do well, I will correct it! You don't like me like this.

,Then what kind do you like?"

Tang Ning suddenly raised her hand, and the entire rice plate, including soup and water, fell on his head.

The buckle was firm and the vegetable soup flowed down Wu Zhijun's face.

The crowd was coaxed and dispersed. No one expected that Tang Ning would take action.

"Are you satisfied? Don't let me see you again. I like the way you stay away."