Zhou Yuwen ridiculed Wang Zijie for being a scumbag, and then told Wang Zijie not to stand here and look at other people's privacy.

Wang Zijie said: "I don't look at people's privacy, I just look at photos."

At this time, Liu Zhu finally bit the bullet and said, "Qian Youyou's mother can report without income, so can my parents also report without income?"

Wang Zijie suddenly turned his face to Liu Zhu.

Liu Zhu could only continue to say to Zhou Yuwen: "Old Zhou, do you think I can apply for it? My parents are farmers, so there is a guarantee."

Zhou Yuwen sorted out the materials with a blank expression and said, "Of course."

Liu Zhu breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Yuwen continued: "But including you, there are nine people in our class in total. If there is one more, I'll pull you into a discussion group. Prepare the proof materials you should prepare and send them to me when you come back from the November holiday. "

"Okay!" Liu Zhu laughed, he was very afraid that Zhou Yuwen and Wang Zijie would look down on him because of this, but now it seems that they didn't say anything.

Even the carefree Wang Zijie was rarely silent at this time.

Zhou Yuwen helped Liu Zhu fill out a form, then pulled Liu Zhu into the discussion group, and sent out the materials to be prepared.

A few people at the bottom said, yes, received.

Zhou Yuwen ignored it. After everything was done, it was almost eleven o'clock.

Liu Zhu and Wang Zijie were already having a heart-to-heart conversation. Wang Zijie said that it's okay for the family to be poor, as long as we get rich in the future.

Liu Zhu said: "Actually, our family is not poor, but my father was injured when he went out in the early years, and now he can only farm in the village."

After Zhou Yuwen cleaned up, he simply washed up and went to bed.

Liu Zhu asked worriedly: "Old Zhou, do you think I can get this scholarship?"

"It should be fine." Zhou Yuwen said.

Liu Zhu grinned: "After all, there is a class committee in the dormitory who can handle things."

"No, it has nothing to do with whether I am a class committee member or not. Your situation meets the requirements." Zhou Yuwen said.

Having said that, Liu Zhu was still grateful. He said, "Anyone like Qian Youyou can apply for a scholarship. Instead of buying cosmetics for her, why not give it to me. After the scholarship is issued, I will treat you to dinner."

Wang Zijie said that was for sure.

Zhou Yuwen was playing on the phone over there and didn't reply. Su Qianqian sent herself a dozen messages. Although Zhou Yuwen said that he was busy, Su Qianqian never cared about them.

Jiang Ting recommended a book to herself, saying it was very good, and she hoped to read it by herself.

Zhou Yuwen said, okay, I have time to take a look.

Then Jiang Ting sent Zhou Yuwen a good night emoji.

There is also Zhang Nannan, Zhang Nannan and Zhou Yuwen said that they have become art committee members.

"Uncle, am I good, hurry up and praise me (proud)"

"People say that the art committee is the squad leader's harem. I'm not happy if you do that," Zhou Yuwen said.

"What, there is only one boy in our class (grievance)."

"On a?"

"Yes!"

When Zhang Nannan said this, Zhou Yuwen said that you are very good, and I will treat you to delicious food tomorrow.

Then Zhang Nannan said over there that she wanted to eat this and that.

In addition to these three girls, there were some other girls who approached Zhou Yuwen, but Zhou Yuwen replied politely and then stopped talking.

Qian Youyou asked Zhou Yuwen playfully, would he look down on him just because he knew he was a single-parent family?

Zhou Yuwen replied no.

Qian Youyou said, monitor, I feel that you are not only handsome, but also a very nice person. Let me treat you to dinner at noon tomorrow.

"Sorry, I have an appointment with my girlfriend at noon tomorrow."

"Ah, the monitor has a girlfriend?" Qian Youyou looked disappointed.

Zhou Yuwen didn't call her back and coaxed Zhang Nannan to sleep. When Zhang Nannan almost fell asleep, Zhou Yuwen also put down his phone and went to sleep.

In the dead of night, Zhou Yuwen had just closed his eyes.

Snoring like thunder.

Zhou Yuwen was helpless, and secretly decided in his heart that the house must be settled by eleventh.

Go to bed at one o'clock in the morning, start the next morning, go for a run first, meet Jiang Ting by chance, run with Jiang Ting, and have a meal together after the run.

Jiang Ting's figure is still so good, wearing a black Nike sports suit, tight pants on the lower body to set off the shape of the legs, and the white mole on the upper body is dazzling.

Zhou Yuwen's pace was a bit fast. After running for four to ten minutes, Jiang Ting panted slightly, and the fine sweat on her neck flowed onto her beauty mole. While wiping the sweat, she told Zhou Yuwen that she should run slower next time.

Zhou Yuwen said: "You don't have to follow me, just follow your own pace."

Jiang Ting smiled and didn't say anything. Jiang Ting treated Zhou Yuwen to breakfast in the cafeteria of the University of Science and Technology, and asked Zhou Yuwen if she wanted to bring it to her roommate.

Zhou Yuwen said, don't care about them.

I don't know why, but after hearing this, Jiang Ting burst out laughing.

The two had dinner together, and Jiang Ting was there talking about her being the squad leader.

Zhou Yuwen seldom spoke, just listened over there.

In the end, Zhou Yuwen finished eating, and Jiang Ting didn't eat much. Zhou Yuwen checked the time and said, "I have nothing to do, so I'll go back first?"

Jiang Ting opened her mouth, then nodded with a smile: "Yes."

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Chapter One Hundred and Nine

At 09:30, the English placement test was held. To be honest, the students who took the third class were basically partial subjects. The partial subjects were nothing more than two subjects, either mathematics or English.

Now in 2010, that is to say, students in Zhou Yuwen's era still learn English from junior high school. Except for a few students in elementary school, they probably have never been exposed to English, so their English is generally poor.

Looking around during the English test, Wang Zijie asked Liu Zhu and Zhou Yuwen about their college entrance examination scores. Liu Zhu was two points higher than Zhou Yuwen, and he was complacent.

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