Sister, Shut Up!

[Yu Sheng, Family]: Did Peach Jam take the wrong medicine today? ? ?Riwan? ? ?

[Bai Yujing]: Sure enough, a single dog is very free (dog head)

[24 bridges and moonlit nights]: It is recommended to keep it! ! !Monthly pass for you~~~

Seeing the last chapter, Jiang Miao immediately showed a gratified smile, and gave him a thumbs up with the author's account.

At this point, the students in the office all went back to bed one after another.

Jiang Miao waited for a while until Su Huai Porridge came back from class.

"You did well today." Su Huai porridge took a drink in each hand, and after entering the office, he closed the door skillfully with his foot, tilted his head and asked, "Do you want coffee? Or cocoa."

Jiang Miao: "..."

Watching the senior sister slowly approaching with a speechless face, Jiang Miao always felt that this scene seemed familiar.

And there are correct answers waiting for him to copy.

"Cocoa."

"stupid."

Su Huai Porridge gave him a blank look, and put the coffee and cocoa on the desk.

Then in the next moment, she pushed Jiang Miao, and he moved back a meter with the chair on wheels, to the dead corner of the corner camera.

Jiang Miao blinked, before he recovered, Su Huai Porridge had already straddled his lap.

Holding her senior's slender waist, Jiang Miao raised her head, looked at the condescending senior's delicate face, and suddenly remembered what the real correct answer was.

"Sister, I coded 11000 words today."

"Ok, I know."

"You said that there will be rewards every day."

"That's right."

"so?"

"You talk a lot."

As Su Huai porridge spoke, he used practical actions to shut up the talkative junior.

half an hour.

Su Huai Congee raised her cheeks with smudged cheeks, bit her lip, and asked softly, "What do you want to drink now?"

Jiang Miao didn't answer, but pressed the back of the senior's head hard.

Coffee or cocoa, of course porridge is the best~

146. Is your game legal?

Wang Xin hates messy things.

He can't control others, but he always tries his best to keep the things related to himself neat and clean.

He likes a regular and planned life and study, getting up on time in the morning and going to bed on time at night.

Listen carefully in class, go to the library to study hard in free time, drink 2000ml of warm water every day, change clothes, pants and even towels every day.

Back in the dormitory, the first thing to do is to clean up and check the cleanliness of various blind spots.

Even though it was late autumn and the water in the bathroom made people frown coldly, Wang Xin still wiped the desk with a wet rag every day.

November 11rd is another new week.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the wind is like an idiot. It can always find tricky angles, drill into the seams of people's clothes, and greedily suck the warmth.

Wang Zi got up at six o'clock on time, climbed down the ladder, patted Xun Liang's bed, and then patted Jiang Miao's bed: "It's morning, get up."

Morning brushing is a key point for students of the School of Finance to obtain physical education points.

Every morning from 06:30 to 07:30 is the time for morning jogging.

Everyone has to hold a student card and run around the school's asphalt road for a full 2000 meters. They swipe their cards at five card swiping points to sign in, and complete the morning run within the specified time.

You need to run 12 times in a semester to meet the standard.

"Well……"

A heavy and depressed moan came from the bed, which was a scene of human beings fighting heroically against the quilt.

After Wang Zi came out of the bathroom after washing, only Jiang Miao managed to break free from the embrace of the quilt, while Xun Liang was still immersed in the warmth and bewitchment of the quilt.

"Are you awake?" Wang Xin looked at Jiang Miao in surprise.

"Cough..." Jiang Miao cleared her throat, "Senior sister asked me to run together this morning yesterday."

"Oh." Wang Zi's face suddenly became indifferent, and he turned around and walked out of the bedroom door.

Jiang Miao laughed and followed behind, but Wang Xin said he didn't want to talk to him.

When he got downstairs, Wang Zi saw Su Huai Porridge with a sweet smile standing at the door, waving at Jiang Miao, and then helped the little sheep to Jiang Miao's side.

"Are you riding or should I ride?" Su Huai Porridge winked at Jiang Miao.

Jiang Miao's injured knee had healed a long time ago, so she simply rode on the little sheep and drove the senior sister away.

Wang Zi was walking behind, watching the scene with a calm expression, but occasionally subconsciously glanced around.

Walking all the way out of the training area, Wang Xin swiped a shared bicycle, rode to school, swiped his student card at the swiping point, and started jogging slowly in the morning.

At 06:30, I swiped my card at the last place, finished my morning run, went back to the Xiuye ​​District for breakfast, and bought an extra copy for Xun Liang to take with me.

By the time I got back to my dorm, it was almost seven o'clock in the morning.

They had no class on Monday morning, so Wang Zi called Xun Liang and saw that he was still sleeping, so he wrote a note and put it on Xun Liang's desk along with breakfast.

"The Almighty King of the Female President"

Then he packed his schoolbag, took the water glass, and took the quilt off the bed.

Carrying a schoolbag and carrying the quilt downstairs, Wang Xin put the quilt on the drying pole on the lawn next to the dormitory building, and then prepared to go to the library.

After finding a place in the library, putting the water cup away, spreading out the books, and straightening his back, Wang Xin began to read the book seriously.

Occasionally drink a sip of water in the middle, pick up a pen to mark the key points on the pages of the book, and do the questions in the draft book. The time passes quickly.

When it was almost ten o'clock in the morning, Wang Xin picked up the water glass again and wanted to drink water, but found that the water glass was empty.

Then he subconsciously glanced at the side.

Seats are empty.

After being stunned for two or three seconds, Wang Xin came back to his senses and got up to pour water from the drinking fountain.

He thought he could get used to it slowly.

But it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

Half a month has passed, but the marks left by some people are still indelible.

always disturbing him.

This made him a little uncomfortable with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Obviously, after finally getting used to having someone by his side, he drove him away in the end.

Now it takes more time to get used to studying alone.

This has led to a decline in his learning efficiency during the recent period.

While Wang Xin was thinking about these things while pouring water, two people passing by were whispering to each other.

"I read the weather forecast that it will rain at noon."

"Huh? I just checked the weather, is it okay?"

"Look again, it's overcast now."

"Fuck! I haven't confiscated my clothes yet."

When the person next to him said this, Wang Zi subconsciously glanced at the sky outside the window and found that it had indeed become gloomy.

So he frowned, and started packing his schoolbag after returning to his seat.

As much as he hated unplanned things happening, there was nothing wrong with the quilt hanging downstairs.

Before it rained, Wang Xin put on his schoolbag and rushed back.

Hurrying back to the downstairs of the dormitory, hurriedly picked up the quilt, and Wang Xin walked to the dormitory.

……

After jogging with her senior in the morning, Jiang Miao had a sweet breakfast with her senior and sent her to the teaching building for class.

It was past eight o'clock when I returned to the dormitory.

Xun Liang went back to bed after breakfast. According to the usual trend, this guy wouldn't get up until noon.

Chen Haotang was busy delivering food, and Wang Zi was busy visiting the library.

Rounding it up, it means that he is the only one in the dormitory.

So Jiang Miao began to code with peace of mind, and didn't deliberately go to bed with the notebook.

But Jiang Miao just coded for more than half an hour, and couldn't help but turn on the phone and ran to the water group in the author group.

After all, today is a special day.

11 Month 3 Day!

Although it is not a special holiday, ten o'clock in the morning on the 3rd of every month is the day when Qidian Chinese Network settles the manuscript fee for the previous month.

In the past, Jiang Miao could only look up to the big guy in the group, and every time he saw the big guy's manuscript fee of tens of thousands, he could only drool with envy.

But I only have two to three thousand manuscript fees per month.

Even most of the time, he can't even get the 600 yuan of attendance bonus, and he doesn't have many subscriptions at all, and the monthly manuscript fee is only a few hundred yuan.

It wasn't until the results of the last book got better that it got a little bit better.

But because he was still in high school at the time, he couldn't guarantee updates every day.