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Chapter 79 Additional update (Thanks to Mr. An, Yuecheng who loves to eat, and Assange who is dignif

The lecture theater was filled with freshmen of this year.

The four of them sat in the last row. In order to protect the cripple Fang Ping'an, they specially let him sit on the outside.

Some people in the classroom have already started talking and making friends.

This is normal in college.

Everyone probably knows without parental advice that college is the first important opportunity to expand your network, especially if it lasts four years!

There are many girls in the finance department, but there are really none who are extremely beautiful.

Among the boys, there is one, Ding Junzhe.

This guy is not only handsome, but also the size that girls definitely like.

In addition, he looks tall and tall, so no wonder a girl has already come over to strike up a conversation with him.

Seeing the girl coming over, Fang Pingan simply lay down on the table.

Chi Yonghao and Li Hongzhong leaned back on their chairs.

Only Ding Junzhe looked calm.

It seems that this situation has become commonplace for him.

Sure enough, the girl walked up to them with a blushing face, looking only at Ding Junzhe.

"Classmate, can you add me on WeChat?"

This girl is about 1.6 meters tall. From the sound of her voice, she knew she was from the South.

In addition to her white skin, the most attractive thing about this girl is that she has a truly delicate face.

This was not said by Fang Pingan, but by Ding Junzhe himself later.

At this time, Fang Pingan just thought that the girl had beautiful eyes and a good figure.

But because of her height, she really doesn’t have long legs.

Ding Junzhe kept smiling, took out his mobile phone and asked: "Classmate, my name is Ding Junzhe."

"My name is Chen Wen." The girl blushed even more.

She wanted to see the handsome guy Ding Junzhe's face again, but felt a little embarrassed.

This gives people a contradictory feeling of being shy and timid but also a bit infatuated.

Ding Junzhe smiled, "Okay, classmate Chen Wen."

The two added WeChat, and the excitement in the girl's eyes almost overflowed.

Several girls not far away were also looking at this side with excitement.

The girl trotted back with a blushing face.

Ding Junzhe whispered: "This girl is quite interesting."

While he was talking, a young man walked in from the front door of the classroom.

"Hello everyone, I am your counselor Qiao Bo."

The whole classroom was quiet.

Qiao Bo wore a white T-shirt, jeans and sneakers. He looked a bit like a student.

“…This is my second year as a counselor.

I hope to get along well with you all in the next four years.

I will do my best to provide you with all the help I can.

I also hope to gain everyone’s trust and give me more feedback on my work.

I sincerely hope that we can make progress together with you all. "

I don’t know who started to applaud first, and there was a round of applause in the classroom.

What follows is a brief explanation.

These are all nonsense to the students, but he must say it to the point.

When it was time to elect temporary cadres, no one wanted to go to Dormitory 217.

In the end, there was only one temporary squad leader position, which was taken by a guy named Song Zhengping.

It looks unremarkable.

After selecting the class cadres, Qiao Bo continued: "Military training will start next week, and today's small meeting is considered a class meeting.

I was just lazy on the basis of completing the work assigned by the school leadership.

I will always accompany you during the military training in the future.

Without further ado, except for those who cannot participate in military training due to physical reasons and will come to me later, the squad leader will take a few people and follow me to pick up their uniforms after the meeting.

Oh, by the way, Fang Pingan, is Fang Pingan here? "

Qiao Bo's eyes scanned around the classroom, and then he saw a student standing in the last row.

Seeing him at the same time were heads twisting around and many gazes finally settling on him.

"Fang Pingan was injured during the vacation and had already applied to the school at the beginning of the semester, so Fang Pingan didn't need to come to me again.

I've already made notes here.

Oh, there’s more,”

A smile appeared on his face, "Dear students, do you know that Fang Ping'an is the science champion in Yun Province?"

"Wow……"

"He is Fang Pingan! Damn it."

"What's wrong?"

"I'm from Yunzhou, too. This birdie got a fucking 730 on the exam. He's not even human!"

"Fuck! 730...the highest we have over there is only a little over 700."

"Wow, the number one scholar is quite handsome."

"You only see how handsome he is, but don't you see the one next to him? That's what he calls handsome... He's definitely at the level of a school hero!"

"I really like that I was admitted to Beijing University and so handsome..."

Fang Ping'an was a little embarrassed at first, but soon relaxed.

Shrinking your head is just like a knife, and you just stand there for everyone to see.

Qiao Bo smiled and nodded to him: "Okay, please sit down."

All the students felt that Qiao Bo was indeed a good counselor.

At least he's not rigid, he can laugh and joke, and he's good at stirring up the atmosphere.

I feel like I can mingle with the students very well.

But Fang Ping'an knew very well that after Fang Hongjun went to college, he never saw the counselor at all.

Most things are resolved by the class committee and the student union.

As for things that really can't be solved, just throw money at it and be done with it.

Anyway, Fang Hongjun's source of wealth at that time was that everyone in the family was giving him money.

After the meeting, Song Zhengping took seven or eight boys to move the military uniforms.

Fang Pingan's cell phone vibrated.

He took out his phone and saw a WeChat message from his godfather.

Godfather: I just got news that the guy who hit you with his car was ordered by someone else and received 100,000 yuan.

Fang Pingan stared at the screen for two seconds, then turned off the screen.

Ding Junzhe saw something wrong with his expression, so he asked, "What's wrong, Ping An?"

Fang Ping'an shook his head slightly and said, "It's okay. I just received a message from my dad. I'll just call him later."

Then he smiled and asked: "I won't participate in military training, what do you think I will do here?"

Li Hongzhong interrupted: "Of course we share the blessing, otherwise you would be alone when you go back, and you wouldn't have the happiness of being with us!"

Chi Yonghao nodded, "Yes. Brothers should be together."

Fang Ping'an smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, when you start military training, I will come over to visit you every day."

Ding Junzhe suddenly became happy.

"Xiao Anzi, you are so unkind."

"That's right," Li Hongzhong immediately followed, "we'll be so tanned, you stay in the shade and watch the fun."

Fang Ping'an spread his hands and said, "The important thing is to participate. I will also appear."

At this time, several girls came to ask for WeChat. This time, not only Ding Junzhe, but also Chi Yonghao and Fang Pingan were asked for WeChat. Only Li Hongzhong was ignored.

This made his fat face turn red.

After finally waiting for the girls to leave, he gritted his teeth and whispered:

"What a bully! What a bully!

Don’t fat people deserve to be asked to use WeChat? "

Chi Yonghao patted his shoulder, saying nothing.

Ding Junzhe also reached out and patted the fat man on the shoulder.

It made the fat man dumbfounded.

Fang Ping'an stood up and said: "I won't participate in military training, please help me take the clothes back to my dormitory.

I went out to call my dad back. "

Ding Junzhe nodded and said, "Okay, come back if you have anything to do.

Hey, how about I take you out?

Anyway, the third and fourth sons are all here, so just leave it to them to get the clothes. "

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