Chapter 79 Lao Xu was played with


Chapter 79: Lao Xu was played with. Seeing Song Yao glaring at him, Xu Qingzhou put aside the miscellaneous things in his mind, concentrated on cooking, and took a few bites, "Is that man from your School of Economics just now?"

Song Yao nodded: "Well, the sophomore economics student and the director of the propaganda department of the college's student union want me to join the student union."

After a pause, she said slowly: "However, I have already refused."

Xu Qingzhou understood and felt that Song Yao was not suitable for the student union. In addition to ability, that place also needed some human sophistication.

Song Yao didn't eat much. She finished half a bowl of rice and sat down to wait for Xu Qingzhou.

"It's too stressful to eat with you."

Xu Qingzhou found that eyes were on him one after another. If it were replaced by bullets, he would be riddled with holes now.

Song Yao raised her chin, a little proud.

"Have you ever been interviewed by the Cat Association?"

"It's passed." Song Yao said lazily, holding her chin with one hand. It didn't know when it began to rain again outside the window.

"Yes." Xu Qingzhou felt that his question was in vain. With a beauty like Song Yao in the past, these associations would probably admit her directly without even conducting interviews.

Song Yao glanced at Xu Qingzhou's clothes, which were also somewhat scrawled, and asked, "Do you need to stay up late every day to do experiments?"

"Not necessarily, it depends on the situation. As for me, I didn't participate in the specific experiment. I just helped Professor Zhao and others make a model. Time was tight, so I endured it." Xu Qingzhou also put down his chopsticks and drank the soup slowly.

Song Yao raised her eyebrows: "Staying up late is harmful to your body."

"It's time to get some exercise, so you don't fail again one day."

Xu Qingzhou nodded thoughtfully. Not everyone has the opportunity to be reborn, so they should cherish it.

"Again?" Song Yao felt that this guy was stupid because he stayed up all night and started talking nonsense.

"Don't worry about the details."

Song Yao rolled her eyes at Xu Qingzhou, thinking that it was urgent for Xu Qingzhou to exercise alone, and said: "Starting from next week, I will run twice a week. I will supervise."

"This is not"

Before Xu Qingzhou could say anything, Song Yao put the phone screen in front of him, and Ms. Wang's voice came from inside: "Xiao Yao, you are close to Qingzhou, supervise him, exercise more, don't look at the sick all day long. Damn it, if he doesn’t listen to you, just tell me.”

The corners of Xu Qingzhou's mouth twitched and his expression was solemn: "I want to say, this is actually not bad."

"Well, you don't have classes on Tuesday and Thursday nights. You only have two days of training on Tuesday and Thursday nights. Each exercise lasts two hours."

Song Yao nodded with satisfaction.

"Can I object?"

"Objection is invalid."

As night falls, the orange street lights turn on, and the raindrops draw thin lines under the lights. The rain is getting heavier, and you can still feel the slightest chill.

Xu Qingzhou walked in front, holding his own black umbrella, and Song Yao held the small pink umbrella.

At the intersection, Xu Qingzhou looked at the young couple passing by and sighed, "It's raining but we still have to squeeze together. Is it because we don't want to get wet?"

"They are in love." Song Yao was too lazy to pay attention to him. It was only normal for young lovers in love to do stupid things.

On a rainy day, hold an umbrella together, so that there is love and intimacy.
Xu Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, and thought about it carefully, he didn't even have this kind of interest, and he really deserved to be single.

After sending Song Yao back to the dormitory, Xu Qingzhou also walked towards the dormitory building of the male students in several colleges.

When Xu Qingzhou went back, his roommates were all there. Xu Zhengyang was sitting on a chair, miraculously reading a book. Although he only saw the title of the book and the title page of the publisher, it still made him wonder for a moment whether he had gone astray. The dormitory. Xu Qingzhou asked Kong Xianbo in a low voice: "What's wrong with Lao Xu?"

"He was heartbroken." Kong Xianbo didn't know where to start. He thought for a moment, then lowered his voice and said to Xu Qingzhou, "That's right. He was played by Dong Shan."

Xu Qingzhou smelled the gossip: "Tell me more specifically."

"Old Xu originally asked Dong Shan to go out for fun today. Dong Shan said that she wanted to have dinner with her roommate. As a result, when we were outside, we saw Dong Shan and a senior from the hip-hop club together."

"We held umbrellas together, drank milk tea, and used the same straw." Zhai Ziqiang added details next to him.

Although they spoke in suppressed voices, the dormitory was so big that it was difficult to be clear. Xu Qingzhou saw that Xu Zhengyang's cheeks were twitching when Zhai Ziqiang said this.

"You don't need to say it so carefully." Xu Qingzhou sighed, and what he worried about did happen. Lao Kong's Chinese was good, and the word "playing" was used very cleverly.

"Old Xu, it's better for you." Xu Zhengyang cast a grateful look.

Xu Qingzhou pulled up the stool, patted his shoulder, and comforted him: "Old Xu, actually, what you see may not be true."

Hope ignited in Xu Zhengyang's eyes. In his opinion, Xu Qingzhou, a veteran, must know more than them. After all, he is surrounded by all kinds of beauties every day.

"Really?"

Xu Zhengyang looked excited, waiting for Xu Qingzhou to guide him, especially the warm smile on Xu Qingzhou's face, which made him feel warmer.

"Um."

Xu Qingzhou nodded: "Maybe she just regards that boy as her brother."

Boom~
A bolt from the blue.

Xu Zhengyang was devastated and slumped in his seat dejectedly.

Too cruel.

Kong Xianbo shook his head and thought about it. Lao Xu is just an old silver coin. He should be less provoked in the future and kill people without blood.

Looking at Xu Zhengyang's appearance, Xu Qingzhou curled his lips and said angrily: "Look, you don't even believe it yourself, and you're so sad."

"That's right, Brother Yang, only by forgetting the past can we have a future." Zhai Ziqiang has a lot of principles.

Kong Xianbo chose to help Xu Zhengyang divert his attention and encouraged: "Old Xu, don't worry about these love affairs. Come study with me. When you fall in love, your girlfriend may not necessarily belong to you, but when you study, the knowledge is yours!"

"You don't understand."

Xu Zhengyang sighed and sat in a chair in a daze, minding his own business.

Xu Qingzhou and the other three didn't say much, letting him think clearly.

Then, after sighing secretly for a while, this guy slammed the table and said with great enthusiasm: "Okay, starting from tomorrow, I will learn with you. All bullshit love is just a cloud!"

Children can be taught.

The other three people in the dormitory sighed in their hearts at the same time.

It is obviously the weekend, and the entire dormitory is busier than usual. In addition to studying, I need to participate in team building and dinner gatherings of various major societies.

Kong Xianbo became busy again during this period, and he was also sneaking around. Xu Qingzhou happened to take a look at it, and it seemed to be a paper on Fourier equations.

(End of chapter)

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