Huo Caifeng knew that such behavior was wrong, but she couldn't control her desires. She would occasionally wake up in her sleep and feel ashamed of her parents. Therefore, what she feared most was that she was ordered to drop out of school. At that time, she didn't know what to face her family. The extremely contradictory guilt would almost tear her heart apart.

The more I thought about it, the more I became desperate. I couldn't help but think of my ex-boyfriend Long Ya, hoping to catch this last straw.

There was no class in the afternoon, and Huo Caifeng and others were crying at the door of the Chinese Department classroom. Someone asked her what she wanted to do, and she said she just wanted to meet Long Ya.

Someone who was accused of calling Long Ya who was playing poker in the dormitory notified the matter. When Long Ya heard this, he was so terrible. He ran to him immediately.

He did not want to get back with Huo Caifeng, this was an opportunity he had been waiting for for a long time after the betrayal.

He tossed and turned last night, unable to sleep all night, and he was fantasizing about this result, but he didn't expect to wait so soon.

When twenty or thirty boring students were watching in the classroom, Huo Caifeng hugged his thighs and cried and begged: "Brother Long, I was wrong, please forgive me this time..." and repeated the words more than dozens of times.

Amid the expectant and admiring eyes of everyone, during the shooting of at least ten mobile phones, Long Ya just gently pushed the other person away and said lightly: "I'm sorry, it's hard to stop the water." Then he turned around and strideed forward. Two golden words "Awesome" above his head, and a celebrity style that looked like "I laughed to the sky and went out, how could we be a weed man?" Behind him were people's cheers, praises, and the stupid Huo Caifeng.

At that moment, his heart almost exploded. He had never experienced such a strong pleasure in his 21 years of living and had almost climaxed!

Long Ya, who spent half an hour calming down, finally remembered Brother Jun who brought him glory, so he searched all over the world and must pay another protection fee to Brother Jun to thank him.

The Otaku Army was amused and laughed when she heard about this, but two boxes of beer were already waiting in the dormitory. Long Ya, Tan Qingkai, Zhou Xiang, Guo Jun, Deng Yanlin, and Ma Guodong, all the members of the Otaku Brotherhood were in place. There were also a few bags of salted peanuts on the table, which was very shabby. Song Baojun, the security manager who had just enjoyed twenty-four dishes, didn't even want to watch it.

"Ajun, from today on, you are my brother." Long Ya was convinced with a glass of wine. In fact, Song Baojun is the oldest student in the class to take the exam for two consecutive years. Can you avoid getting old? This brother is so angry that he shouted.

Song Baojun calmly fucked him a glass of wine. Everyone around him was watching, his eyes full of inexplicable expectations.

Tan Qingkai raised his glass and smiled, "Come on, let us all respect Brother Jun. I wish my elder brother a smooth study and all his wishes come true, and he will subdue the female devil leader Liu Da as soon as possible." This guy was stupid and cramped and could not count on learning at all. But he was very good at flattering. A glass of wine set the tone for this party: Here, Song Baojun is the elder brother.

Everyone smiled and agreed: "Yes, when will Brother Jun deal with Squad Leader Liu? Let's call you sister-in-law."

"Haha, Squad Leader Liu's famous lady, how can I stand up to you? Come on, everyone has drunk this cup, and I have eaten it." Song Baojun neither admitted nor denied it, and skipped it vaguely.

Tan Qingkai was very clever. Seeing that Song Baojun was unwilling to answer directly, he hurriedly shouted: "Drink, everyone drink! Be more aware of it, don't get drunk tonight!"

Song Baojun and others drank this cup and said, "It is a rare fate to be able to get together as classmates and be friends. The country has a population of 1.4 billion and college classmates, and there are only 30 students. The probability is very small. Maybe we are pale and old in decades, and we will still remember the day of gathering today. And today will be the beginning of the great journey of the Otaku Brotherhood. None of us is the second generation of rich people, but all of them will be the rich generation..."

He suddenly stopped, his cold eyes swept around him, and when the indoor air slowly solidified, some people began to sweat on their vests, saying word by word: "On the road to our development, all stumbling blocks will be kicked away."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, only Long Ya could hear the point of beating. Brother Jun clearly said that if anyone of you betrayed me, don’t blame me for being rude. He hurriedly said, “Gen Jun, Jiwei, you have no choice!”

Long Ya was drunk during this party and was still talking about lies about killing all the dogs and men in the world in his sleep.

...

When she went to the classroom in the morning, Song Baojun found that the instructor Jiang Yihui was also staying in the corridor, holding a stack of documents in her hand, not knowing who she was waiting for, and there was no class for her today.

"Teacher Jiang is early." Song Baojun asked indifferently, and wanted to get into the classroom.

"Song Baojun! Wait." Jiang Yihui called him.

"What's wrong with Teacher Jiang?"

Jiang Yihui waved and said, "Come here!"

Song Baojun smiled and said, "Teacher Jiang is in a rare good mood today. Do you want to treat me to a meal?"

Jiang Yihui is wearing a black suit, **********, and is always so solemn and meticulous. On the one hand, she doesn't want others to ignore her teaching because of her appearance, and on the other hand, she doesn't want to cover up her outstanding appearance in vain, and her performance is very contradictory. Therefore, she is dressed mediocre and simple, but her makeup is applied on her face very delicately and beautifully.

"Song Baojun, can you be more serious?" Jiang Yihui especially dislikes such lazy students.

Song Baojun said: "I thought that in a match between teachers and students, we could at least write a beautiful story between Guo Jing and Ke Zhenye, Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu, Linghu Chong and Yue Buqun and other masters. Teacher Jiang disappointed me so much. But you see that I am active and never skipped school. At least I should have a meal of abalone and sea cucumber."

"What are Linghu Chong and Yue Buqun's messy things!" Jiang Yihui was so happy: "You never skip school? Then why didn't you come to class yesterday afternoon?"

"Uh, that's it..." Song Baojun's eyes rolled and he said with a swaying voice: "Why didn't I go to class? Of course I went! The seat next to the window in the eighth row is me, and I have been writing notes hard. Didn't Teacher Jiang see it? It's so unfair. I studied hard and practiced hard, never slacked off, worked diligently, and was willing to be an example of the class. Unexpectedly, Teacher Jiang wiped out all his contributions with a light sentence. Is there any law of nature? Is there any king's law?" His tone was sad and angry, and almost burst into tears.

He thought it was Teacher Jiang's "Appreciation of Ancient Poems" in the morning and Teacher Li's "Grammar and Rhetoric" in the afternoon. How could Teacher Jiang go to the scene to see if he has classes? He relies entirely on his usual behavior of absent from classes to speculate. This is not difficult to refute.

Jiang Yihui couldn't help but doubt her judgment and hurriedly said, "Okay, I made a mistake, don't be excited..."

Song Baojun looked angry: "Why don't you treat me to dinner?"

Jiang Yihui said: "Song Baojun, how hungry are you? You always ask for food. There is one thing I want to ask you to come."

"Please say, Teacher Jiang."

Jiang Yihui said: "In a few days, Professor Exxon Federnan of Blinton University in New York will be invited to give a speech in the auditorium of our foreign language school. I hope you can listen."

"What does this have to do with me?" Song Baojun was puzzled.

"Professor Federnan's speech topic was "On the Superiority of English". The sponsor of the School of Foreign Languages ​​sent an invitation to the Chinese Department. However, when talking about the superiority of English in front of the Chinese Department, I don't know what they want to do." Jiang Yihui's face was obviously not good-looking.

"oh."

Seeing that the other party was in no state, Jiang Yihui frowned and said, "Don't you think the Foreign Languages ​​School invites us to listen to a speech on the superiority of English is a major provocation to the Chinese Department?"

Song Baojun stumbled and said, "Yes, but I am just an irrelevant student..."

"Aren't you quite good at speaking? Last time I insisted on the Pipa girl as a slut with bad intentions. Is it very good to turn the black and white skills? Why don't you want to debate with them?" Jiang Yihui asked with her eyes wide open.

Song Baojun thought it was this, and shook his head and said, "Teacher Jiang, sometimes some arguments are meaningless. It is not necessary to go to the Foreign Languages ​​College to compete with a foreign professor who speaks English. Even if you win, you cannot change any status quo."

Jiang Yihui was anxious and laughed loudly, "Oh, it turns out that you only know how to make excuses in the class. When you meet a real capable person, you will retreat. Haha, I still overestimate you."

How could Song Baojun, who had transformed his personality through thirty-two personalities, easily be inspired by others? Hearing this, he just said lightly: "Teacher Jiang, the two cannot be confused. The interpretation of Pipa Girl is about facts and not targeting anyone. Going to the Foreign Languages ​​Academy to listen to a speech is another code, and it has nothing to do with it. For example, the country launches a lunar spacecraft, but it is just the so-called public intellectuals who jump out to accuse the launch of the spacecraft, why don't you use money to rescue them. This is so ridiculous, it's simply robber logic."

Jiang Yihui's face turned red and she paused: "Song Baojun, be careful when speaking, don't turn dirty when you say it. I'll ask again, are you going?"

"Don't go."

Jiang Yihui glared at him viciously and said, "If you are willing to go, I will treat you to a meal in the afternoon."

"Is there any teacher Jiang's attitude to treat him? Besides, I don't like eating very much."

Jiang Yihui saw him walking into the classroom with his shoulders shaking his hands in his pockets, and couldn't help but his face was charred and said angrily: "Song Baojun, you can't go, you can't speak in my class in the future!"

Song Baojun said without looking back: "Can I declare it to the Teaching Department by depriving students of their right to speak to force students to participate in an unrelated foreign language debate?"

"Hmph, just go, go, think I'm afraid of you?" Teacher Jiang was angry by his indifferent attitude.

...

Walking into the classroom, Xi Caiwei and Guo Jun changed seats, sat beside Song Baojun and asked with a smile: "Brother Jun, what did Teacher Jiang say to you just now?" Several boys kept calling Song Baojun as Jun brother in the classroom, and Xi Caiwei also changed her words.

"It's nothing. She asked me to go to the Foreign Languages ​​College to listen to a speech by a foreign professor. I don't want to go."

"Why?" Xi Caiwei asked quickly.

"Not much meaning." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!