Chapter 767 Sitting in the house, the pot comes up

Chapter 767 Sitting in the house, the pot comes up

"I haven't even acted yet, he wants to start! Grass!" After speaking, Liang Jingzhou shot out like a steel cannon.

"Hey hey hey - what are you doing?! What are you doing?!"

With a crisp sound from Pia, he knocked off Huang Mao's outstretched hand and inserted himself between Jiang Fuyue and Lin Zhaodong.

A vivid interpretation of what a "meat wall" is.

Huang Mao looked at the person who suddenly appeared, and sneered and pulled the corner of his mouth: "It's you, the defeated general."

"Who is the loser, I'm afraid you haven't figured it out?"

In the final exercise session of the seven-school joint training, Mingda opened the gap with an absolute advantage, leaving Ocean University as the second place far behind.

Moreover, Jiang Fuyue also brought Liu Sisi to the Haida Camp Headquarters by hand.

Hearing that Huang Mao was there at the time, he wanted to confuse the public, but he was easily seen through, and he was instantly dumbfounded.

Obviously, Lin Zhaodong also remembered that unpleasant experience, and his face suddenly turned dark.

"Look at what I'm doing?" Liang Jingzhou raised his chin slightly, "It's useless to look, you're not my type."

Lin Zhaodong: "..."

At this time, Jiang Fuyue dropped the sentence "I'm leaving first" and took the opportunity to escape.

"Hey, wait a minute—" Lin Zhaodong stopped her when he saw this, and chased after him.

Liang Jingzhou directly stopped in front of him: "What? You don't have to be so active when you are in a hurry to find a beating. Sister Yue's time is precious and I don't have time to pay attention to you."

"Step aside!"

"What if I don't?"

Huang Mao gritted his teeth, his eyes narrowed dangerously: "Then don't blame me for being rude!"

"Oh, then today I really want to see and see, how can you be rude? Come on, try it?"

Saying that, with a glance in his eyes, his shoulders directly bumped into the opponent's chest, "Don't be cowardly, do it if you can!"

"Fuck you—" Huang Mao really swung his arms up.

Seeing this, Li Chen and Gu Huaiyu immediately stepped forward to support Liang Jingzhou.

"It's not appropriate for us to do something with the people of Mingda on the site of Mingda, right?"

Li Chen frowned: "Why are you being polite to him? If anyone dares to touch Lao Liang's hair today, don't even think about stepping out of Ming University's gate easily!"

Cheng Lian put his pockets in, stepped forward, and his cold eyes swept away lightly: "No matter how powerful you are, your fists can't beat four hands. Think clearly before you decide, don't be stupid."

"Old Cheng, why are you talking so much nonsense with him?" Liang Jingzhou pouted and pointed at his head, "If you can, knock here."

Lin Zhaodong's brows tightened, and his flickering eyes fell on Liang Jingzhou, who had a tough attitude, and then passed over the other three beside him.

This is no longer a question of "two fists" and "four hands", but "two fists" and "eight hands"!

Huang Mao took a deep breath and left a sentence: "You are lucky today, next time it won't be so cheap—"

After saying that, he took a wrong turn and strode away.

Looking at the back, there is still a bit of depression and anger lingering on.

...

Lin Zhaodong held back his breath, lowered his eyebrows, and walked out of the Ming University gate like a gust of wind.

Halfway through the stadium, a football flew head-on.

If it wasn't for Lin Zhaodong's quick response, I'm afraid the bridge of his nose would have been broken by now.

"Hey, classmate, do me a favor and kick the ball back, please? Thank you!"

Lin Zhaodong glanced at the boy who was looking forward to it in the distance, then lowered his head to look at the football beside his feet, and then...

He did nothing and turned to leave.

The teenager who was still waiting for him to kick the ball back: "?" Go, go?

have to! I'm afraid this person is either deaf or seriously ill.

Ocean University is a few minutes' drive from Ming University, but Lin Zhaodong took an extra ten minutes to enter through the back door.

pity--

"Lin Zhaodong! Are you back?!" A surprised female voice sounded, with obvious shyness.

Huang Mao's footsteps stopped, but he still didn't avoid it, and went around in vain.

"Is something wrong with me?" He turned his head coldly.

The girl ran over and wanted to hold his hand, but Huang Mao calmly avoided him.

"Where have you been? I can't find anyone in the dormitory, nor in the training ground. I called and asked your roommate. They said that you have something to do, and you have been going out a lot lately..."

Lin Zhaodong's brows tensed: "Are you bothered? Asking the East and the West, managing the three and taking care of the four, it's cool if everyone knows about it, right?"

"I asked you to care about you, don't know what to do!"

"Heh," he sneered, his eyes squinting, full of evil, "Who are you to me? I need your attention? Save it!"

After speaking, he put his hands in his pockets and strode toward the school.

The girl stood there and cursed at his indifferent back: "Lin Zhaodong, you bastard—"

It's a pity that the other party didn't look back, and even quickened his pace.

Mo Shiran's eyes turned red with anger.

Seeing this, the girlfriend who was waiting on the side hurried forward: "Of course? Are you okay?"

"Xiaoyou, what do you think is wrong with me? Why does he treat me like this?"

"You are beautiful, have a good personality, and you have nothing to say about your grades. How strict is the selection of the 'Top Ten College Students' this year, you have been selected. If you are so proficient, there is no better girl in the world than you!"

"So, don't doubt yourself, you, Mo Shiran, are pendant!"

"Pfft—" The girl burst into tears and returned to her face with a smile, "How can you be so exaggerated?"

Best friend: "Also, your family conditions are also good, the proper daughter, Bai Fumei!"

"Then why is Lin Zhaodong so cold to me?" After speaking, he opened his mouth and wanted to cry again.

"He's blind! I don't know happiness when I live in happiness. How many boys in our college regard you as a goddess and dream of falling in love with you. Only he is a wonderful person."

"But I just like him, what can I do?" Mo Shiran couldn't help sighing for herself.

"Tsk..." My girlfriend looked constipated, "I just don't understand, what do you like about him?"

Lin Zhaodong, he looks reluctant, but he has a bad temper, low emotional intelligence, and is insufferable. The only thing that is desirable is that his family conditions are good?

But no one knows exactly what happened.

From this, you can see how withdrawn and gregarious he is. Not much contact with roommates.

The good sister actually took a fancy to him? ! Could it be that the taste of rich family daughters is so... unique?

However, Mo Shiran himself didn't feel it, and even held his jaw with both hands intoxicated, with a shy expression: "...how do you say it? I just like the toughness on him, unlike other boys. Same."

"Don't you think it's very romantic to let Bailiangang turn into softness around your fingers?"

Girlfriend: "..." I don't think so.

"Forget it, it's true that I did too much today. I ask anyone I catch. He likes to keep a low profile."

"Of course, don't take everything on yourself! He lost his temper and left, and you have to apologise for yourself. How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

"Then what can I do? ... I can't catch up and get angry with him, right?"

Girlfriend: "..." is very speechless.

"Anyway, I must catch Lin Zhaodong! Whoever robs me, I will never end with anyone!" The girl's eyes narrowed slightly, and her edge was fleeting.

"What if I can't catch up?" My best friend looked at her expression carefully.

Mo Shiran hooked his lips: "Since I was young, I have never missed what I wanted."

This time, it was no exception.

The cold wind blows-

The best friend touched the back of her neck subconsciously, and suddenly felt a little cold.

...

After that day, Jiang Fuyue never met Lin Zhaodong again.

The man was quickly left behind.

But Mo Shiran was not having a good time.

Since breaking up with Lin Zhaodong at the school gate, she resisted and ignored him for a few days.

Thinking about it, I usually chase him too closely, so I'm used to him like this.

Cold days are fine.

But Lin Zhaodong was not disappointed, but heaved a sigh of relief.

When someone jokingly asked him how it felt to be left out, he actually said—

"How good is it early?"

One pass ten, ten pass one hundred, and soon it reached Mo Shiran's ears.

She lost her temper in the dormitory, not only blaming Lin Zhaodong for not liking her, but also blaming him for embarrassing herself in front of so many classmates.

"What do you mean?!" She blocked Lin Zhaodong at the entrance of the stairs.

"What do you mean?" He stood on the steps, condescending and cynical.

"You tell those people how good it is to be like this earlier."

Lin Zhaodong frowned, as if he did not expect that a casual sentence of his own would reach Mo Shiran's ears.

It is conceivable that other students should also know.

This was not his intention.

That day, a group of people in the dormitory got together and chatted. He was about to go out when he was caught and asked casually, and he answered casually.

He usually doesn't communicate much with the people in the dormitory, and he didn't know what was wrong that day.

"...Sorry, I'll pay attention later."

Gone?

Mo Shiran felt like she was hitting cotton with her fist. Seeing that he was about to leave, she opened her hands to stop him: "Lin Zhaodong, I'm low enough! What else do you want?!"

The man pulled the corners of his mouth coldly, but there was no wave in his eyes: "Did I make you lower your posture?"

Mo Shiran choked.

"As for what you want... To be honest, what I don't want to do, just stop pestering me."

The girl's expression was hurt, as if she was about to cry in the next second: "Do you hate me so much?"

Lin Zhaodong: "No. I just don't like you."

It's better not to say this. Explaining it hurts more than not explaining it.

"Why? What's wrong with me?"

"What does it have to do with whether you like it or not? As long as I like it, it doesn't matter if she is not good."

Mo Shiran looked lost, his eyes stunned.

Lin Zhaodong rushed to the training ground and had no time to continue talking, so he bypassed her and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, the girl reacted, and she chased after him and grabbed his arm, so strong that she broke a fingernail——

"No! It's not like you!"

"Let go." The man's voice was cold and cold.

"Even if you usually reject me, you will never say whether you like it or not. You will only call me boring or sick."

Lin Zhaodong: "..."

Suddenly, "Do you have someone you like?"

Otherwise, how can a woman be the Sherlock Holmes in love, the strongest king of the sixth sense?

Lin Zhaodong was stunned.

This moment's reaction has already explained too much, and Mo Shiran almost couldn't stand: "You...really have it? Is it?"

"Yeah." Now that he had said it, he admitted it generously.

The girl's lips trembled, "Who is it?"

"No comment." After saying that, he strode away.

This time, Mo Shiran didn't chase after him, but stood there in a daze until his best friend came over——

"However? Why are you standing here? Don't scare me, what happened? "

"...Xiaoyou, Lin Zhaodong said, he has someone he likes."

"What?! Don't listen to those people's nonsense, they spread the word, how could Lin Zhaodong be so happy..."

"He admitted it himself."

Girlfriend: "!"

"Yeah, as you said he is so attractive, how can he like others? But he just likes it!"

"Of course..." My girlfriend didn't know how to comfort her anymore.

"Xiaoyou," Mo Shiran suddenly grabbed her hand, "you must help me!"

"Well! I'll definitely help you."

"You can find a way to help me find out who Lin Zhaodong likes."

...

If you want to check, there are traces everywhere.

What's more, Lin Zhaodong did not deliberately hide it.

But within a long time, the best friend got the information she wanted from her friend's friend.

Mo Shiran: "...Jiang Fuyue?"

"Yes! It's the talented girl who is very popular on the Internet. Everyone calls her Yuejie, or the Moon God, and she has many supporters. It is said that some people even worship her as a god!"

Xiaoyou's tone was a little excited, and excitement jumped in her eyes.

She had only heard from other people's conversations that there was a very popular school girl on the Internet, but she didn't take it to heart at that time, she was just a hyped character, and sooner or later she would overturn.

But this time, in order to help her sisters, she read all the information about her on the Internet as soon as she heard about Jiang Fuyue.

As the saying goes, know yourself and the enemy, and you will win a hundred battles.

But the more I look at it, the more excited it is, what is the fat thing?

He won gold in three international competitions, and one of them also taught the high-ranking R people a lesson.

When the phrase "Yangyang China, the state of etiquette" came out of her mouth, Xiaoyou almost burst into tears, it was too much to cry.

"...Besides, she also solved the P/NP problem published by the Clay Institute of Mathematics in the country of M. She published a PRL in high school and another before she entered the university, and was selected for the "New Advances in Mathematics" ", according to the Internet, this paper has made great achievements, it seems that some new theory has been discovered?"

Mo Shiran frowned: "Academic coffee?"

Like Xiaoyou, she only felt that the name "Jiang Fuyue" sounded familiar, but did not know her specific achievements in detail.

"It should be, she posted three CNS articles in one breath some time ago, and was called by netizens as a 'tsunami-level back wave' in the academic world. Even a few big-shot scientists have publicly affirmed her as a leader in the research force of the younger generation. status."

"Oh, by the way, she also got full marks in the college entrance examination. My god, she didn't deduct a single point. How did she pass the test?"

When Xiaoyou saw this information, her mind was dizzy, and her heart was filled with question marks——

How can there be such an awesome person in the world? !

There's nothing she can't, and nothing she can't do.

That kind of feeling is like... reading a super cool article, the heroine is highlighted all the way, and Su bombs the sky!

The more Mo Shiran listened, the tighter the corners of his mouth became.

Finally black face directly.

"Xiaoyou, whose best friend are you?"

"Of course it's yours!"

"I thought you had become Jiang Fuyue's best friend! When I talked about her, my eyes were straight, and I couldn't wait to jump on it immediately."

Xiaoyou was stunned for a moment and stroked her cheek, "Yes, is it so obvious?"

Mo Shiran: "..." I was so angry.

"Oh, I'm not surprised by her resume, it's just normal worship..."

"You actually worship her?!" Mo Shiran's eyes widened in disbelief.

Little Yunana: "Don't you worship such an excellent girl?"

"Humph! She robs me of someone I like. No matter how good I am, I won't have a good impression. What kind of worship is there?"

"No, but of course, you can't think of it like that. First of all, this word grabbing is wrong. As far as I know, it's Lin Zhaodong who is chasing others and has nothing to do with Jiang Fuyue, even she has already expressly rejected."

Mo Shiran: "What do you mean? She expressed her refusal to Lin Zhaodong, but I shamelessly posted it, and I was disliked. Do you want to say that I'm low? I'm not as good as her?"

Xiaoyou was stunned: "I definitely didn't mean that! Why do you think so?"

"Heh...Isn't it? Others have abandoned the trash, but I picked it up and held it in my arms like a treasure. Jiang Fuyue is a scholar, a goddess, and a gifted girl. What am I? I'm just a pitiful worm! Go and curry favor with Jiang Fuyue, she's better than me, I'm better than me, go and be her best friend!"

Xiaoyou almost vomited blood with anger: "You, you are simply unreasonable!"

After speaking, he turned and ran away.

Mo Shiran sat still, even though her best friend was angry and walked away, she still looked expressionless.

Is it Jiang Fuyue?

Lin Zhaodong admits that he likes someone?

very good!

I heard that she was also selected as one of the "Top Ten College Students"...

Jiang Fuyue: When people sit at home, the pot comes from the sky?

Two more in one, five thousand words.

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2. Live well.

3. Don't provoke Gu Rincheng.

Shi Yan put away the long knife, stepped over a corpse, looked at the sky, and the corners of her crimson lips sank:

"Simple, just be a civilian."

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