Zhou Yan took a dive in the fellow group and found it boring, so he just clicked it off.
He also read the announcement in the group. It was in a relatively large coffee shop in the back street of Dream Cube. The time was 3:30 pm on the 4th.
To be honest, if Teacher Zhou Wanda hadn't asked him if he was interested, Zhou Yan wouldn't be very unfamiliar with this kind of fellow meeting.
It's nothing more than the seniors showing off their talents, talking about some things in the school, attracting a lot of envious eyes, and then adding each other as friends. To put it bluntly, the Fellows Association is for these seniors to find male and female friends.
University is not as simple and plain as high school. In this ivory tower surrounded by three-foot walls, study can only be regarded as an adjustment to life, and love can keep life alive and active.
Here, everyone is a prey, and everyone can become a hunter. Just like the freshmen in the mathematics department are coveting the beautiful teacher Zhou Wan, there will always be juniors and juniors who fall in love with a certain senior. I think about it day and night, and I can't sleep at night.
And the eyes of the seniors who were disguised as prey also shone after finding their prey.
They will not be as reserved as the new junior students. Generally, after finding the target, they will pounce on it like hungry wolves, both men and women are no exception.
Zhou Yan's roommate, a buddy from the Northeast, was spotted by a senior sister after joining a club. He was directly parachuted into his department and became the deputy minister. In the end, he succeeded in pursuing him.
In his previous life, Zhou Yan also received a wedding invitation from him and his senior sister. However, at that time, Zhou Yan was still working hard in Hangzhou and did not go to the Northeast to attend his wedding banquet. However, it was said that he gave birth to two sons and a daughter. Life afterward was very happy.
Generally speaking, every party in college life is an opportunity to be single. If you are still single in your junior year, it is basically useless.
By your senior year, your passion has been diluted by reality and has gradually cooled down. If you are still single at this time, you can give up, or even declare that your college life is destined to have regrets.
In Zhou Yan's previous life, he was stupidly hung up by Tang Tang for three years. In the end, the two of them just let it go, and one of them can be considered useless for the time being.
Fortunately, now he is starting over. On the first day of reporting, he holds Shen Li, a beautiful girl writer who is a top student, in the palm of his hand and makes her his girlfriend.
Compared to those animals who are still struggling to find a girlfriend, Zhou Yan is already very successful.
Didi didi——
There was another short message prompt.
Zhou Yan saw a candy avatar flashing in the lower right corner of the computer.
Zhou Yan clicked in and Tang Tang's chat box appeared. He directly sent a message there.
Mr. Zhou: It’s already eleven o’clock, why are you still not sleeping?
Tang Tang: I feel like stone and can’t sleep.
Mr. Zhou: Go to bed early.
Tang Tang: Shitou, have you also joined the fellow group?
Zhou Yan was startled, looked at the list of fellow villagers, and found that Tang Tangtang was still in it.
Mr. Zhou: When did you add it?
Tang Tang: There is a senior who is also from Zhejiang Province. She dragged me into it. By the way, Shitou, there is a hometown meeting on the 4th. Will you go?
Mr. Zhou: Depending on the situation, I might go.
Tang Tang: Can I go with you then?
Mr. Zhou: Let’s talk about it then.
Tang Tang: Okay, Shitou, then I won’t disturb your rest.
Tangtang: (smile)
Zhou Yan saw this smiling face and was about to say something when the smiling face disappeared.
[Tangtang withdrew a message]
Zhou Yan smiled, scolded the silly girl, and closed the chat interface with Tang Tang.
He watched the heavy rain patter against the window, making a gurgling sound.
He remembers that it rained every night during the three days of school.
After that, it was always sunny, as if the weather was specially prepared for military training.
Anyway, at that time, Zhou Yan's ears were numb when he heard Chen Xiaole's scolding.
However, he was looking forward to military training. After all, he also wanted to see how Zhou Wan would look when she put on her training uniform again. It should be very beautiful.
Zhou Yan turned on his phone again, savored the two beautiful photos sent by the old driver again, and then looked at the computer.
It's still early now, so I don't feel very sleepy. Why don't you write?
Half an hour later, Zhou Yan looked at a few lines of words and some hair on the keyboard, and closed the document speechlessly.
Stop writing, just write nonsense!
Although Zhou Yan is familiar with some cool writing routines, he really struggled to write them out.
He still doesn't do this kind of torture to himself. Is it because it doesn't smell good?
I really don’t know how Writer Shen persisted.
Feeling sleepy, Zhou Yan turned off the computer and went to bed.
....
The next day, Zhou Yan woke up.
I was woken up by bursts of snoring.
Zhou Yan heard it and found that he was not alone.
He looked at his cell phone next to the pillow. It was half past six.
I guess I won’t be able to sleep next.
Zhou Yan sat up, and Chen Xiaole was still sleeping wrapped in quilt. There was no snoring, but on the other two beds, it was really like thunder and roaring, and the shouts of death were rising to the sky.
There was one lying on each bed, stretched out, without taking off their clothes and shoes.
Zhou Yan estimated that these two live treasures spent the whole night playing games in the Internet cafe.
He got out of bed, washed briefly, and opened the window.
The fresh air rushed in, and Zhou Yan stretched out comfortably.
Looking at his young self in the mirror, Zhou Yan couldn't help but sigh, "It's great to be young."
In his last life, his back had never been as straight as it is now.
Go for a run.
Zhou Yan put on a simple set of shorts and short sleeves and went downstairs.
At the door of the dormitory, the security guard was doing Tai Chi. When he saw Zhou Yan, he was a little surprised: "You got up so early."
Zhou Yan smiled and nodded.
There is a large sports ground next to dormitory building 18. Zhou Yan arrived at the playground after walking a few steps. It rained last night and the playground was still a little wet.
There was no one on the playground at 6:30, but on the basketball court next door, the occasional sound of a basketball hitting the ground could be heard throughout the playground.
Zhou Yan looked at the playground and saw a few girls working out on the horizontal bar.
They basically all wore sports vests and short shorts, with their long, white and slender legs exposed.
Zhou Yan sighed in his heart: The early bird catches the worm, and those animals who like to sleep in cannot see these beautiful morning scenery.
Zhou Yan went on the track, did a few sets of warm-up exercises, and started today's exercise.
Thirty-five push-ups, two laps of jogging, another leg stretch, and then a cycle of this. Zhou Yan did almost four sets.
It has to be said that the physical fitness of an 18-year-old is good, and Zhou Yan only sweated a little and was slightly out of breath after doing this.
Zhou Yan stopped and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
The coolness of the morning has dissipated, the weather is getting a little hot, and Zhou Yan plans to go back.
"Classmate, do you want to play tennis together?"
When Zhou Yan passed the horizontal bar, a girl called out to him.
Zhou Yan took a look and saw that they were the girls he saw when he first came to the playground.
They haven't left yet, but they already have a tennis bag on their shoulders.
It was one of the girls who was talking to Zhou Yan just now.
"also."
Zhou Yan said with a smile.
In his previous life, the elective physical education course he took in college was tennis. Unfortunately, after graduation, Zhou Yan didn't play a few games.
It would also be nice to play tennis with a group of girls.
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14 buildings, 302 bedrooms
Xia Nuannuan woke up in a daze, and wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth.
Xia Nuannuan had a sweet dream. In the dream, she beat up Zhou Yan, a super invincible, hateful and shameless bastard, and made him cry and call daddy on his knees.
Thinking of this, Xia Nuannuan laughed again. It would be great if she could beat Zhou Yan in reality.
If you dare to compete with her for the cute Tangtang baby, you will live impatiently!
Xia Nuannuan remembered that she added Zhou Yan as a friend yesterday, and she didn't know if that big bastard agreed. Well, she was a little confused and couldn't remember clearly.
Xia Nuannuan touched the bedside and found her mobile phone.
She wanted to open QQ and see if Zhou Yan agreed to be her friend. If not, she would continue to stalk him.
Xia Nuannuan thought like this and directly clicked on the cute little penguin on the desktop of her phone.
The QQ interface appeared, and the chat window with Zhou Yan popped up directly. However, when Xia Nuannuan noticed a picture she sent, Xia Nuannuan's smile completely froze.
At this time, Xia Nuannuan only had one thought in her mind.
It's over...it's over.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
