Sister, Shut Up!

[Peach Sauce]: You have set up the full subscription group, I will change the profile first, and add the group number.

[Huiyue]: OKOK~

[Huiyue]: Does Peach Jam have an operation group?You can pull people from the operation team into the small group, and it will be easier to communicate in organizing activities or reviewing newcomers into the group in the future.

[Peach Jam]: No, you can build one.

[Huiyue]: Alright~

"Male and female?" Su Huai porridge asked suspiciously, "Why do you sound like a girl?"

"Male." Jiang Miao laughed, "Where are there so many girls among my readers?"

"I'm not." Su Huai porridge squinted at him.

"Special cases, special cases."

"What about Ding Ning and the others?"

"I don't know what's going on..." Jiang Miao was speechless.

Ding Ning doesn't look like she knows how to read men's articles, and she doesn't know who recommended her to read them.

To let him know, the man's skin must be pulled off.

"Senior sister, if you are jealous, I will give you the operation officer." Jiang Miao teased, "If Boss Porridge wants to be the operation officer, book friends will definitely have no objections."

"I'm not jealous!" Su Huai congee snorted, then turned his head away and muttered in a low voice, "Who is the porridge boss? I don't know him."

"Sister, do you want to join the full subscription group?" Jiang Miao asked with a smile, seeing how she refused to admit it, "Should I pull you in now?"

"No, no one wants to join your group." Su Huai porridge curled his lips.

The Puqun of Jiang Miao's new book was created when the book was opened, and Su Huai Porridge had already been added to it.

Before the porridge boss's vest was pierced by his junior, Su Huai porridge was often in the puqun.

But since being exposed by his juniors on National Day, Su Huai Porridge has never been bubbled in Puqun again.

After all, her style of speaking on the Internet has always been relatively open. In the past, everyone regarded her as a male compatriot, and that was fine.

But now that the junior knows that he is a girl, she is a little embarrassed to be booing in the group wearing the porridge boss's vest.

This is the difference between being anonymous and not being anonymous.

Too much fun lost.

But it's better than being kept in the dark by the juniors all the time, otherwise, when the thunder explodes one day in the future, Su Huai porridge will feel that he must be completely dead.

"You code well, I'm in class."

Seeing the teacher continue the class, Su Huai porridge hurriedly told him, and began to listen to the class seriously.

As for the leg hanging on the student's leg, it seems that he has gradually gotten used to it.

……

After class, the two went back to the dormitory together as usual.

When they got downstairs in the dormitory, Su Huai porridge behaved this time, and threw himself into the arms of the junior at the gate of the dormitory building, asking for a big hug.

After rubbing the scent of his junior on his body, Su Huai Porridge pushed him away with a satisfied face, waved his hands and went upstairs.

Jiang Miao, who hadn't had enough hugs yet, blinked her eyes, and finally had no choice but to shrug her shoulders, watching the senior's slim back disappear at the corner of the stairs.

Turning around and going back to his dormitory, neither Chen Haotang nor Wang Xin came back, only Xun Liang was lying dead in the dormitory.

Ever since he was forced to break up with his ex-girlfriend, Xun Liang entered the simple cycle of dormitory-classroom-canteen-dorm.

Recently there has even been a drive toward dormitories—classrooms—dorms.

If it wasn't for the lunch time after class, this guy Xun Liang's food would be taken up by takeaways.

"Ahhh~~~ Only 6000 words have been updated, so few chickens." Xun Liang lay on the bed, just finished watching the latest chapters of "My Girlfriend is a Million Fan Up Lord", hating Peach Jam Iron is not steel, "The author of this dog is obviously a college student, so he must be very free? How can there be so few updates?"

"Do you think that everyone is just like you and has nothing to do every day?" Jiang Miao couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard her roommate complaining about herself when she walked in, "Here are college students who have to go to class, participate in departmental activities, and want to fall in love. Bar?"

"Bullshit! Can this peach jam have a girlfriend?!" Xun Liang pouted with disdain on his face, "I can see it from what he wrote. It doesn't look like he's ever been in a relationship."

Jiang Miao: "?"

This dog thing is really underwhelming.

Jiang Miao looked at Xun Liang who was lying comfortably on the bed reading a novel, his eyelids twitched, and he really wanted to climb up and beat him up immediately.

"Brother Jiang, don't you think about leaving these days?" Xun Liang suddenly put down his phone, turned and leaned on the railing of the upper bunk, poked his head out and asked, "The finals will be on the weekend, don't you come here?" My legs are weak when I play."

"How could your legs be weak?"

"Isn't it because I'm afraid that you will be squeezed out by my senior sister?" Xun Liang winked, "Recently, I come back so late every day, be careful that my body won't be able to handle it."

"Get lost!" Jiang Miao was impatient.

His senior sister's little mouth hasn't been kissed well yet, how could it be squeezed dry?

Updates are squeezed out by your lsps every day.

"Oh, that's right." Xun Liang didn't continue to tease him, but instead said, "Our opponents for the finals have already come out, they are Class [-] and Class [-] of Finance and Management."

"Two classes?"

"Yes, they happen to have only three people in each class who can play basketball, so they are combined into one team."

"Great?"

"It's really a bit powerful, but it's okay." Xun Liang said with a chuckle, "I went to watch the semifinals last weekend. They are similar to us. They all play fast breaks and grab rebounds."

"The others are at the salted fish level, they can only pass the ball and block people."

"I'm sure about rebounding, it depends on Brother Hou's side."

"Their feel of rushing has two brushes."

"Oh." Jiang Miao has no interest in this, and it doesn't matter whether he wins or not, "Then you all work hard."

"Hey, Brother Jiang, you are also a team member after all, show some energy!"

"Come on~" Jiang Miao replied weakly, sat on his chair, pulled out his notebook and opened it.

At first he thought that his class would be eliminated in the first round, so he agreed to participate.

Who would have thought that the boys in the School of Finance would be so crotchless that many classes couldn't even form a team of five?

Not to mention strength.

It can only be said that Xun Liang and Brother Hou are really strong. One controls rebounds and the other plays fast break. It is indeed easy to score points when most people don't even understand the whole game.

Jiang Miao now only feels that he has made a mistake, and if he knew it earlier, he would not have agreed.

Fortunately, the basketball games and debates he participated in were relatively watery.

The former were all obtained by fishing, and the latter was simply a cheerleader all the time, so they didn't need to play.

Otherwise, during this period of time, he really didn't have to think about adding more things.

When it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, Wang Xin came back.

Xun Liang, who was lying on the bed, heard the movement and immediately shouted: "Ah! My dear comrade-in-arms is finally back! Your Royal Highness! I have been waiting so hard for you~"

Wang Xinchun pretended not to hear, changed into slippers in front of the shoe cabinet, tidied up the shoe cabinet before returning to his chair.

Putting down his schoolbag, he picked up the broom and started cleaning.

"Old Wang is your comrade-in-arms, so I am not?" Jiang Miao complained while watching the video on the beep station.

"You bastard has already defected to the camp!" Xun Liang pouted, "Our prince and I are the only boys in the dormitory now, and we are no longer from the same world as you."

"???"

Jiang Miao turned to look at Xun Liang, wanting to see what kind of face this dog who had found a girlfriend at the beginning of school could say such a thing.

But after thinking about it, Jiang Miao smiled: "Goofy, I think you haven't recognized the situation yet."

"What's wrong?" Xun Liang asked disdainfully.

"Your prince is now accompanied by Her Royal Highness the Princess every day. It is estimated that he will betray the organization soon. You should prepare early."

Xun Liang: "What???"

"What the hell?"

"Old Wang is looking for a girlfriend too?!"

Wang Xin swept the floor, shook his head and said, "No."

"Jiang thief! Don't spit blood! Our prince must have been framed by you!" Xun Liang stared and reprimanded loudly, "Don't try to provoke our comrade-in-arms relationship!"

"I just said it was coming soon, and I didn't say that Lao Wang took the initiative to find it." Jiang Miao spread his hands, "He goes to the library with Song Huanhuan every day, I think it will be a matter of time."

"It's just a self-study together, and discuss the debate topic by the way." Wang Zi looked at Jiang Miao and said seriously, "You are thinking too much."

Looking at Wang Zi's extremely serious eyes, Jiang Miao really had nothing to say, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Song Huanhuan.

This is really an iron king, the girls are so obvious, you still can't see it?

If Xun Liang was a bastard, he would have already groped into the grove by now, right?

After Wang Xin finished sweeping the floor, he went into the bathroom to take a shower, and then mopped the floor after coming out.

After everything was done, Wang Zi took a book and climbed into bed, read a book before going to bed, and got ready to go to bed when it was noon.

"Jiang Miao, aren't you going to play in the weekend finals?" Wang Xin, who was about to read, asked suddenly, leaning against the head of the bed.

"No." Jiang Miao took it for granted without looking back.

"The topic of this final is very interesting." Wang Xin said again, "It's a pity you don't make it."

"Aren't I waiting to be beaten up by you?" Jiang Miao couldn't laugh or cry, "I don't have the tendency to be abused."

"How do you know you can't do it if you don't try it once?"

"How do you know you can't do it if you don't fall in love again?" Jiang Miao rolled her eyes at him.

Wang Xin was silent, and adjusted his glasses: "...Look, your ability to argue and find loopholes is quite good."

"...Heh, heh." Jiang Miao's mouth twitched twice, "You're not bad either."

Seeing that Jiang Miao really didn't intend to play, Wang Zi didn't say much, shook his head and started reading.