Observation Diary of a Blackened Girl and My Survival Guide

But when it comes to supernatural, ghost stories.

This is a marinated egg with hair, not soft.

"Wan Cheng, why didn't Zhao Rui come with you? Seeing your unhappy face, is there a conflict?"

"No, Zhao Rui went shopping with his girlfriend, and he didn't go back to the dormitory at night. Most of the time he went to the hotel to open a room and engage in the Westernization movement. I don't know which men's hospital he made a medical record book, and the fake notes were all prepared. "Wan Cheng sat next to Wu Dongqiang and yawned.

"No conflict? If you look like this, you should lose the game, right?"

Lin Qian glanced at Wan Cheng and Wu Dongqiang and said.

As a writer of Hei Shen Cangwen, Lin Qian has a much more sensitive sense of people than the average person.

"Don't talk about it, brother." Wan Cheng glanced at Wu Dongqiang with disgust: "Wu Dongqiang forced him to call him at [-]:[-] in the morning, saying that he would make up for a happy first victory to make up for the sleep, but he made up for it. By the afternoon of class, I still haven't won."

"Brother, can you blame me?"

Wu Dongqiang was very aggrieved.

"Blame me, blame me, my legs are not thick enough, if I were like Lin Qian, I would be able to fly you." Wan Cheng covered his face and shook his head: "Take some weak heroes every day, such as Jiandi. I was grabbed and fucked by the opposite side, and my butt was smashed."

"Don't work hard on the line, be brothers in the jungle, play snakeskin with ganks, and defend the high ground in teamfights."

"The laning period hasn't passed yet. The two big brothers have all been beaten to the wild area, and there are two monsters raised online. What do you do?"

Wan Cheng was obviously taken seriously by Wu Dong, and he complained sentence after sentence.

Lin Qian smiled and said nothing.

As time passed by, the number of people in the classroom gradually increased.

"Lin Qian, look."

Wan Cheng pushed Lin Qian's arm.

"Look at what?"

"The first couple in our class, Zhao Min and Wang Hai, this dog food is sprinkled... tsk..." Wan Cheng smacked his lips: "Our class is really good-looking, and Wang Hai is cheap."

In his field of vision, a couple in love were embracing and crooked, sitting on the chairs in the front row.

"It's okay if you don't take the dog food. If you don't want to accept it, go dig the wall. There is a saying to say, as long as the hoe swings well, there is no corner that can't be digged, and if you are bad enough, Zhao Min will sooner or later. Red apricots come out of the wall."

Lin Qian's attention was all on the sweet novel on the phone screen.

He didn't even bother to move his eyelids, let alone raise his head to look at Wang Hai and Zhao Min.

Lin Qian is completely immune and not interested in dog food.

But Wu Dongqiang and Wan Cheng were not as calm as Lin Qian.

"Dong Qiang, let us two brothers think of a way to give Wang Hai a green hat?" Wan Cheng said with a look.

Wu Dongqiang sighed: "Let's forget about it. We have no money and no face. If Lin Qian is allowed to appear, there will still be dramas. At least the appearance will blow Wang Hai's attention."

"Let's talk about it, don't put your hat on my head." Lin Qian moved his neck and said, "When the time comes, it will reach Wang Hai's ears... If it doesn't happen, it will become something like this. Now, I can't get off the stage."

"I know, just kidding."

After Wan Cheng finished speaking, he turned his head and chatted with Wu Dongqiang about other topics.

Finally, it's almost time for class.

The English teacher, who loves roll call, stepped into the classroom with an elegant inner character, took out the ranking list, and made preparations for the class.

Looking at this posture, once the bell rings, the roll call starts immediately.

A second is late.

Lin Qian was still looking at the phone. Although Tianwen looked bored and wanted to vomit, he still insisted on gritting his teeth.

No way, [Radish Bun] is popular on Tianwen, and [-]% of readers love dog food.

Unless you change the platform, you must change yourself for food and clothing.

Readers can't be changed, unless you go to Endpoint, where the reader base is much larger.

But Lin Qian has been on [Radish Bun] for a long time, and the editor Fang Nian is really good to him, so he didn't think about anything else this time.

Write it down first, if it really doesn't work, talk about it.

Just as Lin Qian was about to read a chapter and was about to scroll back, a strange voice suddenly came from beside him: "Classmate, is there anyone in this seat? Can I...can I sit here?"

The voice sounded like a girl.

As crisp as a silver bell,

"No one can sit down."

Lin Qian stared at the phone screen, and moved his butt in Wu Dongqiang's direction.

This row of seats can seat four people, and there are only three of them, including Wan Cheng and Wu Dongqiang.

"It's very cold, Lin Qian." Wu Dongqiang looked at the girl subconsciously.

At this glance, his eyes immediately became round, he swallowed dryly, and whispered: "I'm..."

"..."

Lin Qian frowned and said nothing.

It's not that it's really cold, but it's a key point. In the novel, the hero and heroine's dog food is sprinkled all over the sky, and the Tucao area is full of people who eat diabetes.

Lin Qian was trying to figure out the mystery, and naturally he didn't want to stop thinking.

I'm going to class now, and the back seat is probably the only one next to me.

It is normal to not want to sit forward and just want to squeeze behind. Ninety percent of college students have this mentality.

As for how to meet beautiful women through chatting at the seat, and then follow-up development...

Lin Qian didn't even think about it.

As an author, he doesn't believe this set at all, this plot is really too vulgar.

Chapter Twelve Night Glass

"Thank you." The girl said politely.

As for what's going on inside, no one knows.

"You're welcome."

After Lin Qian responded, he stopped talking.

The girl sat down quietly.

At this time, the wind blew outside the window, bringing an elegant vanilla smell.

Wan Cheng and U Dongqiang's eyes unconsciously aimed at the girl.

Really beautiful chicken!

Wan Cheng took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Lin Qian: [Fuck... Lin Daoyou, I have heard for a long time that Your Excellency is a true gentleman. When I saw you today, it really lived up to its reputation. 】

Lin Qian raised his brows and replied with a message: [Wan Daoyou, what kind of medicine are you taking, what kind of wind are you taking? 】

Wan Cheng: [Do you know who the person next to you is? 】

Lin Qian: [I don't know. 】

This nonsense that Nima asked, just say no to the name.

I know you don't need to say it, but I don't know that you still have to sign up.

Wan Cheng: [Ye Li, the flower of the Academy of Arts! 】

"...the Faculty of Letters..."

This foreign language class is a big class, with people from other colleges.

Lin Qian looked at the message on the phone, showing a hint of surprise.

He moved his fingers slightly: [It turned out to be her, now I know. 】

Then, continue to hold the novel and read it.

Needless to say, Wan Cheng must have been fascinated by this night garden flower.

Wu Dongqiang is no exception.

Lin Qian glanced at Yeli from the corner of his eye.

There is one thing to say, the name of the flower of the upper court is indeed correct.

At Tiannan Normal University, the school flower of the Faculty of Arts is basically a school flower candidate.

The quality of the girls there are relatively high, and to be the flowers of the upper courtyard, they must be top-middle-top.

However, this has nothing to do with me.

Lin Qian's eyes moved slightly, and after pondering for a while, he turned another page.

Suddenly, the silver bell-like clear voice rang out again.

It's just that the voice is very low this time, and it seems to be whispering: "You... like to read novels in this style?"

Lin Qian glanced at Yeli and found that after she had spoken to him, she replied, "This kind of thing?"

"Sweet text, dog food text."

Ye Li raised her eyebrows imperceptibly for a moment, and said lightly.

kindness?

Lin Qian's eyes moved slightly.

This way of questioning... kind of interesting...

I was reading a fairy tale-style dog food novel, but she asked Tianwen, dog food.

rather than a fairy...

The focus of the question is sweet and dog food, which means that this girl...

"hiss...."