It was almost 12 o'clock when we returned to the hotel. Xia Xue should have been lying down. Zhang Yang thought about it and sent her two messages.

"Dear Snow Princess, good night, Zhou Peng treats guests tonight, it's always delicious."

"Well, it's another day I miss you."

When taking a bath, the hot water was washed down from the huge shower, and the exhaustion was completely dissipated, and Zhang Yang began to count his experience again.

It turns out that 7 million is needed to upgrade from level 8 to level 2500. The current deposit is about 900 million, which is still not enough.

I haven't spent much money recently, and it's all tens of thousands of small things.

Next, Zhang Yang began to think about how to spend the money.

On the way to Sihai Qingping today, he accidentally saw a lottery shop outside the window, which gave Zhang Yang an idea.

Buying a lottery ticket that has not been redeemed, and it happens to be in Hujiang again, so you can receive a sudden large bonus without your parents knowing.

Sometimes Lao Zhang and Zhou Ping are easy to deceive, and sometimes they are very stubborn. They talk in the vernacular, let alone take back 500 million, even if it is [-].

Crooked, 110, I surrendered for our child.

It is that kind of realm and vision, there is no way.

The attention to buying lottery tickets can solve all problems and make everything fall into place.

I will ask Liang Kuan and Zhao Wei tomorrow, they are two-way.

Thinking of Zhao Wei, Zhang Yang suddenly couldn't help laughing.

He just became good friends with Zhao Qianqian, and now he has become close friends with his brother. Where should we talk about this relationship in the future?

Female Bodhisattva, all of you and your family have a predestined relationship with the monk.

After tidying up, Zhang Yang checked the time, it was almost a little faster, he went to sleep, drank alcohol, felt dizzy, and his injuries were also aching.

At 06:30 in the morning, I woke up on time, full of energy.

The quality of Zhang Yang's sleep has been surprisingly good recently, but there is only one thing that is not good: he keeps dreaming, and it is always the same routine over and over again.

Sometimes, the content of the dream is a bit too much..

But I really like it. When will my dream come true.

No way, after the body was transformed, he felt energetic and full of strength every minute and every second, and the associated throbbing always harassed him at every turn.

After tidying up and going downstairs to eat, he bumped into Fang Yuanyuan and Song Na.

"Huh? You two got up so early? Is the sun coming out from the west?"

Both eyes rolled over at the same time.

"I need to cook, there are two young ladies in the dormitory now, don't you know?"

Fang Yuanyuan went too far, as if she hadn't seen Zhang Yang, she walked past him with only food in her eyes.

what happened?

After getting acquainted, you won't treat brother like a green onion, right?

Zhang Yang filled a bowl of porridge, put it on the tray held by Fang Yuanyuan, turned around and left.

"Cuihua, take care, follow!"

Fang Yuanyuan was stunned, her eyes widened and she paused for three seconds before recalling it, Xiao Fen even exhaled a double image of her fist: "Bastard, I hate it."

Hmph, what do you like, anyway, you served it to me.

After Zhang Yang had chosen his breakfast, he found that two girls were packing food, and he casually teased, "Don't leave one of them to serve the young master?"

"cut!"

Another two big white eyes.

"Hey, what's your attitude? You are using the meal coupons I gave you. How do you treat the patron's father?"

Zhang Yang is a typical vengeance, on the surface he looks like a straight guy made of steel and concrete.

"Humph!"

Song Na didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and left.

Seeing her like that, Zhang Yang murmured in a very small voice: "Young Gongju must be a relative, he is so arrogant today!"

Fang Yuanyuan was taken aback for a moment, then covered her mouth and laughed.

I go!

Just kidding, did you guess right?

Zhang Yang's eyes widened, and he wisely chose to shut up and eat.

Girls always have a few days every month, killing people without blinking an eye.

When Zhang Yang began to bow his head to pick up the rice, Fang Yuanyuan and Song Na came back with packed things and a bowl of porridge each.

"Young master, the servant has returned."

Fang Yuanyuan was very happy, she was obviously an eye-catching beauty, but the first impression she gave was always being stupid and cute.

"sit down."

Zhang Yang is no longer poor, he has a full sense of propriety, and just now he must retaliate, this will be a full-fledged warm man again.

"Why do you eat so little?"

"The two of us have to start controlling our weight. There will be assessments at the beginning of school." Fang Yuanyuan explained.

Zhang Yang asked Song Na again: "If you don't feel well, you can stay in the dormitory and rest. What are you doing when you come out?"

The young man was in a bad state of mind today, shaking his head lazily.

In the end, Fang Yuanyuan explained: "Actually, during menstrual period, a small amount of exercise is conducive to quick recovery and maintaining physical condition. Sometimes when encountering body class, we often attend class with blood, which is not as fragile as you think."

"Oh!"

Zhang Yang suddenly realized that girls are really mysterious creatures. He felt that he was very knowledgeable and at the same time a little in awe.

As a girl who can rely on her appearance to make a living, she insists on her talent. They are really great.

"What are you going to do today?"

Song Na finally spoke, it was a very common question.

Fang Yuanyuan became inexplicably righteous, and patted her chest: "We have nothing to do today. If you want to visit the scenic spots in Hujiang, we can be your tour guide."

If it were any other boy, his thigh would probably be snapped off, but Zhang Yang refused without even thinking about it.

"I'm going to stay in my room to rest. I haven't finished reading yesterday's book."

"Depend on!"

Fang Yuanyuan was so depressed that her straight chest immediately collapsed.

Zhang Yang's face was full of hatred: "You say that you have such a good relationship with my family of [-], why can't you learn from her and know how to go out every day."

Said out of righteous indignation.

Fang Yuanyuan decided not to talk to this person anymore.

Song Na couldn't help laughing: "Yuanyuan will definitely come back at noon to find you to play Qiufeng. If you want to go out, you can call her."

"talk later.

Zhang Yang didn't comment. "

While chatting, breakfast was finished before they knew it, so the three parted ways.

Back in the room, after running for a while, Zhang Yang hugged the book he hadn't finished reading yesterday, reading it with relish.

The whole morning was quickly spent in the fragrance of books.

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