Quick Wear: We are not a strategy system

Time flies, and there are 0 days left until the college entrance examination.

Jiang Yuan didn't put too much pressure on himself when answering the questions, and he wrote easily according to the level that the original owner should have.

Sitting in the examination room, she suddenly recalled the conversation she had with Mu Shengen before the exam:

Mu Shengen: "Where do you plan to study in the future?"

Jiang Yuan: "I don't know. Let's talk about it after the exam."

Mu Shengen: "What about your future work? Will you come back to Linqu City to develop?"

Jiang Yuan: "I would rather go out and have a look, or maybe come back to inherit the family business."

Mu Shengen: "Although Linqu City is a second-tier city, as a provincial capital, it will definitely have great development in the future and has great potential."

Jiang Yuan: “Yeah.”

Jiang Yuan didn't quite understand him. She could understand the probing in his words, but she felt a little uncomfortable that he still had a girlfriend who she didn't know whether it was a real breakup or a fake one. Moreover, that girlfriend had poor character and cut in line.

No matter how I think about it, I feel unhappy. The college entrance examination is coming soon. Why am I flirting with you instead of studying hard?

If I want to see the world, no one can stop me.

Whatever your plan is, it has nothing to do with me.

On the day when the college entrance examination scores came out,

The teacher in the group began to count everyone's college entrance examination scores. Unexpectedly, Mu Shengen performed very well. He scored 985 points and was able to enter a university.

Jiang Yuan's score of 211 is just enough to get into a bottom-tier university or a good first-class university.

The cities the two finally chose were more than a thousand kilometers apart, one in the south and the other in the north.

Yang Yushi was admitted to a key university, but Sanfu and Shen Zhaojie failed to get into university.

Both of them scored over 400 points, which means they tried their best.

Sister Shen Zhao decided to repeat a year, but Sanfu didn't want to repeat a year and chose to go to a junior college.

When everyone submitted their applications, they started discussing the class reunion.

The atmosphere was so great that after dinner we started playing Truth or Dare on the table. Whoever the bottle was pointing to had to choose Truth or Dare. If you couldn't do it or couldn't say it, you had to drink a glass of wine as a penalty. It was simple and exciting.

Jiang Yuan's luck was particularly good today. She had played several rounds but it wasn't her turn yet.

Yang Yushi raised her hand: "I'll spin the bottle! What? Are you afraid that if you spin the bottle, you'll get beaten by Jiang Jie?"

What she called spinning the bottle was just to openly fiddle with it so that the mouth of the bottle was facing Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan: "To be honest, I don't want to send a "I love you" message to Teacher Wang."

Yang Yushi: "Hey, are you telling the truth? Does Jiang Yuan have a crush on any male guest in our class?"

The atmosphere quieted down

Jiang Yuan answered without hesitation: "No!"

There is no way she would like dirty men, and she would definitely not be a mistress. No, that’s not the case!

Several people's eyes were clearly cast towards Mu Shengen. He had an unclear expression on his face. After noticing everyone's gazes, he began to play tricks: "Why are you all looking at me? What does this have to do with me?"

Everyone looked away with regret.

.........

In the winter of his first year at university, Mu Shengen posted a message to his friends:

Snow writing service, two dollars per time.

The accompanying picture is a heart with the name written inside: Su Eun-hye.

Seeing this circle of friends, Jiang Yuan also gave him a thumbs up.

Yang Yushi sent a message: "Have you seen Mu Shengen's circle of friends? Didn't they really break up in high school?"

Jiang Yuan calmly took a sip of water: "I saw it, and I gave him a thumbs up. I think so. There was also a couple who got along well with that boy, whose girlfriend was also in their class, and they also faked their breakup."

Yang Yushi: "Oh~ I already knew about that couple. When I was getting water before, I saw them staring at each other affectionately, one in the classroom and the other in front of the classroom window. Hiss, they persisted for a long time."

Jiang Yuan: "It should be true love."

Yang Yushi complained: "That Mu Shengen, in the third year of high school, he seemed to be interested in you. Men, huh~"

Jiang Yuan: "It's better not to talk about it in class. It would be very awkward if we break up."

Yang Yushi: "Indeed, a new couple emerged from our class after the college entrance examination. It would be awkward for the class reunion if they broke up.

Forget it, are you still worried about not being able to find a boyfriend in the future? Then I can find eight or ten and get all the chances of not having a premature love relationship in high school back at once!"

Jiang Yuan: ...

"Ye Yu Qi Nan? Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's a pretty ambitious goal."

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After graduation, Jiang Yuan traveled around the world with the identity of a rich second-generation. While everyone was anxiously looking for a job or doing internships after graduation, he enjoyed life to the fullest.

When he got tired of playing, he would go home to inherit the family property and continue to run the martial arts school.

With Jiang Sen's investment, she opened a women's fitness and martial arts gym not far away, specializing in serving female customers.

By the way, San Fu is now working at Jiang Sen’s martial arts gym, teaching some kids Taekwondo.

Shen Zhaojie is still taking the civil service exam, and this is her third attempt. I believe that with his perseverance, it is only a matter of time before he passes.

One day, she received a report from a female clerk in her store, saying that there was always a strange homeless man with a ferocious and ugly face nearby.

After closing the shop, she didn't rush home, but wandered around the nearby alleys.

I saw the vicious and ugly homeless man they had described: he was an old acquaintance, Li Liming, who had just been released from prison.

When he saw Jiang Yuan, his eyes flashed with ferocity and he rushed over viciously:

Jiang Yuan originally wanted to show him the results of his martial arts training over the years, but backed off when he smelled the stench.

Then the head was snatched away by a man, who was dressed in black. He suddenly jumped out from the corner, intercepted Li Liming in the middle, kicked him to the ground, and pinned him down with his body.

"Are you OK?"

A familiar voice sounded, causing a faint echo in the narrow alley.

"Saint Muhammad? Why are you here?"

"Call the police! I said I would come back to develop."

Li Liming pulled out a knife from his waist and stabbed Mu Shengen in the waist viciously.

Jiang Yuan immediately kicked his wrist and the knife flew out.

Then Jiang Yuan picked up Mu Shengen, put him aside, and beat Li Liming violently.

Holy Spirit: (=?Д?=)

He hugged her waist and said, "Stop hitting her. The police are coming. We will be held responsible if you hurt her."

She flicked her wrist and said, "Don't worry, I know my limits. This is legitimate defense."

From this angle, Mu Shengen discovered that she was only wearing a sports vest under her coat.

He let her go with a red face: "You, zip up your coat."

She glanced at her chest in confusion: Nothing is leaking?

"This is beautiful, do you understand?"

She said as she pulled her coat on.

Li Liming was taken away again for intentional injury, while Jiang Yuan accompanied Mu Shengen to the hospital to stitch his wounds.

She put her hands in her pockets, holding his medicine. "Where do you live? I'll take you there. If you have a family member who can come and pick you up, that's fine too."

"I have no dependents and I have always been single."

"Hey, you broke up with your girlfriend? You're still not married at this age?"

"I've never had a girlfriend, and you don't have a boyfriend either, right?" He stared at her intently, "You don't have one, do you?"

"Yes, the child is two years old."

"You lied to me, hey! Does it still count if you send me home?"