"Haha, actually your hair color suits you quite well; OK, OK, you go find Teng Shouxin."

Dang Chenying saw Zhao Changan's serious expression and knew that he was telling the truth, so she stopped teasing him.

He took a pen and a pad and wrote a note, asking him to go directly to the hairstylist who had a chemistry degree from Jiaotong University.

In fact, it was just a joke excuse for Zhao Changan to dye her head into a torch and talk about emphasizing the connotation of extroverted songs.

Sometimes people are like this. When you see people who are amazingly talented but still working hard, especially those of the opposite sex who are young, handsome, and gentle, you will always have a strong appreciation for them.

Dang Chenying admired Zhao Changan very much.

Especially one of her friends who looked more and more like her, so she was willing to give him some help.

Helping him with a batch of targeted purchases from Tongji and intervening in the computer bidding of the regional financial system of counties and towns in Zhejiang Province, these help were, in her opinion, nothing more than a simple effort.

However, in the eyes of others, it becomes a very favored and strong support.

If these words reached her mother's ears, she would definitely be given a severe lesson, and even Zhao Changan would get into her mother's eyes.

This is not a good thing.

In Dang Chenying's mind, she could even roughly guess what her mother would say after she found out.

'It's not beneficial to the country and the people and society, nor is it a special need forced by the situation, nor is it an exchange of equal value, and it is suspected of being a man and a woman under the melon field. Are you so nosy? Don't tell me that you just help me, this

There are many people in the world who need your help. Why do you, Dang Chenying, want to help them? Do you know how many unknown impacts your action will bring?'

This series of soul-searching and questioning could drive her crazy.

Her mother disliked her friend very much. He was "too paranoid, acted dangerously, and had a wolfish heart." This was her mother's evaluation of him.

She couldn't say that it was because of her friend and admiration for Zhao Changan that she did the little thing.

Dang Chenying's mother is strong and strong, but cautious in her actions. She cherishes feathers very much and pays attention to rumors and reputation.

The year before last, she could have competed with Yan Dong for the president of the Tongji Student Union, but her mother stopped her. She just became the assistant to the school league committee and concurrently served as the publicity committee member of the school student union.

Last year, she ran for election for the Pearl Student Association. Her goal was still to be the president, but her mother taught her a lesson and she changed her mind to running for student association publicity committee member.

Dang Chenying is a person with political ideals and ambitions, but she is tightly suppressed by her mother to prevent her from standing out too much.

Therefore, under the supervision of such an old Buddha, she had no choice but to use exchange and joke-like methods to prepare some help for Zhao Changan.

——

Zhao Changan went to find the professional hairstylist with a doctorate in chemistry from Jiaotong University, but he was thinking about Dang Chenying's words.

The world feels a little ridiculously small.

"You may not believe it, but I see the shadow of a friend in you. Of course, you two are more like two completely different personalities, but you look very similar. Haha~, I looked at you and him

, both of you feel like you are carrying a huge mountain on your back, and you are as tired as an old scalper; but your back is very straight, and he already has a bag of wealth. So you are a bit swaying when you are straight, and he can carry it better than you.

More stable.”

"Xiaoying, you are mistaken. I am so light and I have nothing to carry."

Zhao Changan has always been a little unsure about how he calls Dang Chenying. This is the first time he calls Dang Chenying so affectionately in a joking manner.

"Uh~, you might as well just call me Dang Chenying. I had Danjiang's specialty pickled cabbage paste soup noodles for breakfast, and I was very full."

"You're 1.73 meters tall and 120 pounds?"

"Why, you are not convinced?"

Although she looks dignified and serious when looking at Feng Feng Huo Huo, she is actually only 21 years old this year and is still a young girl.

Even she herself doesn't understand how charming her figure and weight ratio are in the eyes of a man who understands.

"Xiaoying, if you were born during the Kaiyuan period, Yang Yuhuan would have nothing to do with you."

"You tease me, are you brave?"

"It's just a compliment; by the way, what's your friend's name? Let's meet him some time and let me pay my respects to the gods."

"He's a senior of mine from high school. You won't be able to see him for the time being. He's a freshman in Hong Kong Chinese and it's time for his sophomore year. But as long as the most outstanding people keep climbing up, eventually you will meet at the top of the mountain.

.”

Dang Chenying pursed her lips and smiled and said: "This is fate!"

"You still look good when you smile, don't keep a straight face all day."

Although Zhao Changan was shocked, he did not forget to tease Dang Chenying again.

To be honest, people like Dang Chenying, who are the "ceiling of the fat world", are the favorites of old men who really understand women. - Of course, love that is not love, has no emotion at all, how can there be such a thing?

Love? It's the kind of love that's engraved in genes, the kind that humans need for continuation, the kind that's purely biological and physiological, the kind that occupies ambition.——

In Zhao Changan's heart, of course he is an old man. It was okay to be far away before, but now Dang Chenying is standing beside him and within reach.

It made his heart beat a little faster, and his scumbag physique was immediately exposed.

Then, he took a long breath, grinned and said: "Meng Xuedong?!"

"sharp?"

Dang Chenying turned her head and looked at Zhao Changan in surprise.

"It's not great, it's boring."

And Zhao Changan teased Dang Chenying again, waved to her, and went to find the Chiao Tung University hairstylist to restore his black hair.

"Meng Xuedong."

He was talking to himself, with a strange look on his face.

Although he still doesn't know this guy, but just like Dang Chenying's 'hill-climbing theory' just now, maybe one day he will meet the guy whose original score in the national college entrance examination is 0.5 points higher than his own.

Because he met the ‘Qi Lai’ on Xing Xiu’s birthday not long ago, and this time another Dang Chenying came.

In short, the world seems smaller than he imagined, and it is also very accepting.

——

Zhengshi Airport, 11 a.m.

"Buzz~"

The passenger plane roared off the runway and flew into the sky.

Shan Qiang and her daughter Dan Cai sat together, feeling the pressure on their backs caused by the plane's climb.

Before that, Shan Qiang had spoken to Ji Zhenqian and apologized for the trouble Zhao Changan's recklessness had caused him.

However, what surprised her was that Ji Zhenqian was full of praise for Zhao Changan.

In fact, Shan Qiang and her daughter initially planned to travel to Europe for half a month at the end of the month, but Zhao Changan said he wanted to come over. Shan Qiang felt that Zhao Changan was a little anxious during this time, and couldn't help but want to take this opportunity to have sex with him.

Long, relaxing travel-style conversations.

Of course, she still wanted to go to Europe, but since she took five days off this time, she had to compress her trip to Europe at the end of the month to less than ten days, which was a bit of a rush.

"Dear passengers——"

Soon the passenger plane climbed to the predetermined altitude and maintained a smooth flight. Many people couldn't wait to unfasten their seat belts.

"Mom, you are really good to Zhao Changan."

Shan Cai had been holding back on saying this sentence last night, but now she couldn't help but say it out, with a slight smell of jealousy.

"Don't be sour. Mom can be kind to many people, but she will always be best to you."
Chapter completed!