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1118. Long years (135) three in one(3/3)

What happened before the screening came? Qingning raised his legs towards the bullying man.

The company commander was still confused. Where did the beautiful girl come from? It seems that Yan Ge should know Yan Ge? Just as he was about to ask Yan Ge: Is this the legendary girlfriend? Then he came to the door with Jin Feng's legs.

He stepped his hands and took two steps back, and his arm stretched out. Before he could react, he thuded on his back and was thrown over his shoulder by a girl.

Yan Ji quickly grabbed Qingning: "Misunderstandings and misunderstandings..." He winked at Qingning: "Demonstration... to demonstrate to those rookies."

Oh my god!

He quickly turned around and pulled the company commander: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! My girlfriend thought you bullied me."

If I bully you, would you ask your girlfriend to beat me?

Prosperity?!

But by the way, this girl is pretty, like a star in the movie.

Strictly told him that he would not leave the camp after a while, and he nodded in a daze.

Then when he realized it, everyone ran away.

After coming out of the playground, Yan Ge handed over the coat and laughed: "Why do you come back to see me?"

"On the way." He beat the person wrongly, which was a bit embarrassing.

Yan didn't mind her quarrels, "I haven't eaten yet. I'll go back to the dormitory to change my clothes, let's go to have a meal."

Then Qingning waited downstairs.

When the two arrived at the cafeteria, everyone knew that Chang'e was really Chang'e, a graduate student from the University of Astronautics, or a national defense student. There was also an information center who took out the news of the day from the Internet and then took the screenshot of that frame.

Look! He is strictly speaking and he is not lying.

He was watching his girlfriend that day.

The future aerospace scientist. No wonder they dislike Nurse Li for being unwise.

It is rare to be smart like her.

Strictly speaking, "If you don't show up again, everyone thinks I'm hysterical."

Qingning curled her lips, "That's your problem. When you see the Astronautics University, no one has ever asked me if I have a boyfriend."

The two of them started talking nonsense.

Yan asked about the matter, and then he found out that this topic was not good at all.

Because of most of the questions, Qingning answered two words: Confidential!

Strictly, the two should change this way of getting along in the future. When they work in the future, there will be more and more confidential things involved. If they get married, can the couple communicate normally?

There are actually only a few topics, study, life, and work.

What he learned is that she doesn’t understand what she said, and she doesn’t understand what she said. It’s like a mountain, and this cannot be changed.

Life is because he is far away from the circle of her life.

He has something to do about work, but she hasn't.

So what should I say?

Common topics seem to have decreased all of a sudden.

What I can talk about is the old friends we know, and some things about our common family and common friends. After all, it is still a matter of family matters.

When I came back from Yan Ge, I only had Qingyuan at home. My parents were having meetings, and there were many meetings during this period. Every night I came back after ten o'clock.

She went to see Qingyuan's homework and frowned: "Are you really planning to study liberal arts?"

Physics, chemistry and biology only do basic questions, which is definitely to deal with the exam. However, in the literature and history, various reference books are filled with desks.

Qingyuan nodded: "Didn't I say I'm studying liberal arts long ago?"

But your science scores are not inferior to those of liberal arts at all. Why do you have to choose liberal arts? "Have you ever thought about applying for a major?"

"Economics and finance are good." He said it broadly, "I don't waste my time in history..." He studied history since he was a child, and his father taught it much better than the teacher. "Politics doesn't actually take much time..." He used the scrap manuscripts printed by his parents as drafts since he was a child, and it was full of clichés and more detailed than those in political books. He was very knowledgeable about how to answer political questions. He never took much attention before the exam, but his grades were never lower. "Then it was geography..." The score was the smallest. Don't you start a 3 now? The scores in the liberal arts papers are relatively small.

It is really not a problem for geography. He can fill up the blank world map. When he was a child, he used to make puzzles to make world maps and maps of various countries. Then which country and which famous city is roughly located at what longitude and latitude, climate, specialty customs, and some local history and celebrities. The stories he heard in small numbers are all these. Others think they are unfamiliar, but he has basically known this in elementary school. In the past, he used to listen to the story, but now he knows that it is not a story at all. It is a misunderstanding that my father didn’t teach as hard as his sister. He really taught himself seriously. He just didn’t realize it at that time.

There is no obstacle at all in both languages: Chinese and English, and the only thing that needs to be devoted to math is the only thing left.

So with this comparison, it is obvious that he has taken a big advantage in studying liberal arts.

It is impossible to specialize in one subject in a limited time. It takes a certain mathematical foundation to study economy and finance. He prepared for this early. In this way, college can be relatively relaxed. "I will take another course of business management or business administration, and I will have a double bachelor's degree when I graduate."

All planned.

Then what else can Qingning say?

"It's quite opinionated." She patted the other person's head, "Then you work hard."

He said he didn't need to be careful, but he bought a lot of information from various subjects. He would definitely insist on practicing these exercises. He would have a simulation paper from each subject every day. After practicing for three years, as long as he didn't get his brain, his grades would be bad.

She was about to go out when a cough came from the computer on the other side.

Someone is online.

Qing Ning glanced at the computer: "Just chat online, just chat, and try some time."

Qingyuan glanced at the twinkling penguin and pushed Qingning out impatiently: "Go change clothes... go take a shower... go do anything... please don't bother..."

Qingning was pushed out and was about to go downstairs to find food when the sound of the key opening came from the door. She thought it was her parents who were back, but Qingping came in.

"Sister?" Qing Ning poked her head out of the restaurant, "Why are you back today?"

"I went to the bookstore to buy books, but when I saw that I couldn't go back to the dormitory, I simply stopped going back." She raised her hand: "I bought two books, I recommend it to you."

Qingning rarely has time to see it. When she saw Qingping recommend it, she looked down and said, "...If I had ten million, I could buy a house. Do I have ten million? No. So I still don't have a house...If I have wings, I can fly. Do I have wings? No. So I can't fly either...If I pour out the water of the entire Pacific Ocean, it will not water the fire of my love for you. Can the water of the entire Pacific Ocean be poured out? No. So I don't love you..."

She was puzzled and frowned and asked Qingping: "...Is it good-looking?"

Not good-looking?

"It's really good." Qingping nodded sincerely, "I have several books in my bag, all of which are brought to several of our dormitory."

That probably looks pretty good.

Then the two sisters stayed in the same room at night. In the middle of the night, Qingning was awakened by Qingping's surprised sobs, and was startled: "What's wrong? Xu Qiang bullied you?" She got up: "I'll go find her!"

"No!" Qingping cried, his nose was red and his eyes were swollen, "It's so touching... Why is Qingwu Feiyang going to die?"

Qingning: "..." You are trapped in and can't extricate yourself, right?
Chapter completed!
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