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Vol 3 Chapter 21: life needs adjustment

021. Life needs adjustment

The next morning, Tang Wen sent back the limping Liu Ting. Downstairs in the girls' dormitory, Liu Ting held a new fruit 4S and left a hickey on Tang Wen's neck with great enthusiasm.

After returning to the dormitory, Wang Bingbing jokingly said, "I'll wipe, is Liu Ting so fierce? Look at the strawberry print on your neck."

"What's this, she has more on her." Tang Wen smiled without saying a word.

"I'll wipe it, let's not talk about it, I'm going to have breakfast with my wife." Wang Bingbing joked a few words and prepared to have breakfast with Qian Jia.

Since the pair of dogs and men hooked up, it can be said to be unstoppable. Qian Jia is now Wang Bingbing's second wallet. It is said that Qian Jia pays for meals and opening a house.

Wang Bingbing is responsible for purchasing protection measures.

After returning to his room, Tang Wen recalled everything that happened yesterday.

First of all, Tang Wen ignored Liu Ting's resistance and took a blood in the toilet of the KTV private room, and then the two of them supplemented it on the sofa in the private room.

The last battle on the riverside is unforgettable. Anyway, other people's girlfriends are not worried at all, how to feel comfortable, how to stimulate.

What kind of knives, water, car, grass. Tang Wen still felt a sense of accomplishment. And only one fruit 4S can play so many tricks, so what do you want?

After Zhang Lu's incident, Tang Wen bought 3 fruits 4S at one time. It's basically shipped out now.

"I really have foresight." Tang Wen shamelessly boasted.

Just as Tang Wen was about to rest, there was a sound of "bump pong" hitting the wall next door.

"Grass, make a hammer in broad daylight." Tang Wen cursed.

"Dong, dong, dong."

Tang Wen, who had changed his position to continue sleeping, was woken up again by the sound from next door.

Tang Wen, who was furious, pushed open the door directly, ready to talk to the other side.

"Dong, dong, dong." Tang Wen started knocking on the door, right?

"Ta Tata." With the sound of slippers, the door opened.

"Why is she?" Tang Wen discovered that the person who opened the door was an acquaintance, and it was a woman.

"I'm sorry, classmate, my clothes hanger is broken." A woman's sweet voice came.

"Okay, do you want to help?" Tang Wen took the initiative to ask.

"Oh, good trouble. I just don't have a hammer here." The woman said.

Tang Wen nodded and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go back and get a hammer."

"Okay, thank you classmate." The woman said.

Tang Wen nodded, turned and walked into his dormitory. The woman next door was none other than Xie Zhiqing, the class director of the class next door, a young girl who had just graduated.

Don't look at Xie Zhiqing's soft and weak appearance, this is a standard female man. Tang Wen remembered that when he lived in a public dormitory before, this guy often ran to the opposite side and smashed the door.

The buddies in the opposite class are affectionately called "Mother Man."

But Xie Zhiqing, as a woman with a personality, likes to wear silk stockings very much. It is no exaggeration to say that the stockings will not be repeated for a week.

Unlike Tang Wen's class guide, his class guide is a flat-chested girl with glasses and looks okay, but that flat figure Tang Wen seriously suspects that this guy is a man.

After taking the hammer and coming to Xie Zhiqing's room, the first thing that caught his eye were all kinds of stockings, black, white, purple, black and white, and flesh-colored.

Xie Zhiqing was also a little embarrassed, and quickly picked up the quilt next to him to cover the messy stockings on the bed.

Tang Wen didn't see it either, picked up the hammer and fixed it with nails on the hanger above, and then fixed the hanger with a few "dong dong dong".

"Okay, teacher, I've ordered a few more for you here to make it stronger." Tang Wen wiped his sweat and said.

"Okay, thank you, classmate. You're sweating profusely. I'm sorry, I'll go get you a drink." After speaking, Xie Zhiqing walked towards the refrigerator in the living room.

Tang Wen looked at Xie Zhiqing's room, except for the clothes and stockings everywhere. There are also lesson plans that are being prepared on the desk. There are a few little dolls that girls like.

"Nuo, my classmate will give you juice." Xie Zhiqing offered Tang Wen a disposable cup.

"Teacher, your room is too hot. Is there no air conditioner?" Tang Wen took the juice and drank it.

"No way, the environment of the school dormitory is like this. We don't pay for the air conditioners like you. Usually just have a fan." Xie Zhiqing shook his head and said.

"Okay, you are really able to exert the revolutionary spirit of hard work." Tang Wen said with a smile.

"By the way, classmate, you look familiar. Which class are you from?" Xie Zhiqing asked.

"Class 31." Tang Wen returned.

"Oh, it turned out to be Jingjing's class, thank you." Xie Zhiqing stuck out his tongue and returned.

"You're welcome, teacher, take the time to install an air conditioner. CS is a terrible weather. It's hot in summer and cold in winter. It's really unbearable for ordinary people to have no air conditioner." Tang Wen suggested.

"Hmm." Xie Zhiqing nodded, not knowing whether he heard it or not.

Tang Wen didn't bother to talk to her when she saw this, so she said goodbye and went back to sleep~www.novelmt.com~ After Ouyang Jing returned to the dormitory in the evening, Xie Zhiqing told her what happened during the day.

"Jingjing, why does this boy in your class feel a little weird. He has such a big tone." Xie Zhiqing said lazily while lying on the sofa.

Ouyang Jing smiled and said, "What's wrong, aren't all rich people like this?"

"Rich people?" Xie Zhiqing asked with a frown.

"Haha, you don't know yet? The Lamborghini at school and the Mercedes-Benz downstairs are his." Ouyang Jing covered her mouth and smiled.

"Ah? Those two cars are his? Why do you come to our school with so much money at home?" Xie Zhiqing muttered to himself.

"Khan, how do we know the thoughts of the rich." Ouyang Jing said helplessly.

"How about we also install an air conditioner? But I bought more clothes this month, so you put them on first, and I'll pay you the salary next month." Xie Zhiqing suggested.

"I said you're not too young, so why is your salary monthly. You don't need to buy clothes. What are you doing with so many stockings?" Ouyang Jing said helplessly, holding her forehead.

"People like it, stockings with beautiful legs." Xie Zhiqing said pitifully.

"Forget it this month. Next month, let's install two units together. This month, I have no money after paying off my credit card." Ouyang Jing said helplessly.

Both of them are students who have just graduated, and the best one is the class instructor. In fact, it is a job like running errands. That's just over 3000 a month.

For two 25-year-old girls, the salary of more than 3,000 is really useless in CS.

"If only I had money." The two said in unison, then looked at each other and smiled.

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