Rebirth: If the school beauty is not sweet, why should I lick her?

Heh.

The little lover is so arrogant.

But he is so arrogant, the more handsome he is.

I didn't expect Zhou Caizi, who is a gigolo, to play basketball so hard and vigorously. At present, he is really perfect in all aspects.

Jiang Xinyue really admires him.

It's a pity to be young if you don't act frivolously.

At the age of 19, in this nationally renowned university, everyone has the capital to be frivolous.

Forget it, it's just half a cup of milk, just treat it as a treat for him.

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"Cheng Luoyi, stop looking at him, your eyes are almost glued to him, look at your short skirt and over-the-knee socks, has he ever looked at you?"

Su Yunche rushed into the cheerleading team like a friend of women and sat next to Cheng Luoyi, and couldn't help teasing the cultural and arts committee member.

Cheng Luoyi smiled: "Yes, he looked at you several times."

"Fuck, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Su Yunche looked at Zhou Jiangnan, who was handsome on the court, depressed, with envy in his eyes.

Damn, it's so dazzling and pretentious.

The little idiot actually dunked again, and the girls screamed.

I really regretted it. I regretted not learning basketball but flute, otherwise how could the great School of Accounting let Jiangnan, a kid, dominate?

This basketball court should also be my stage.

President Su regretted it so much that Jill turned green, and he wanted to go back and smash the flute.

In fact, he had some feelings for Cheng Luoyi in his heart.

This little soft girl from Jiangnan can dance classical dance, which is in line with his aesthetic orientation.

But now it seems that she obviously likes Zhou Jiangnan, the little idiot.

Alas, I and the spring breeze are just passers-by.

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The college ball game was held on the best plastic court in the school.

This court is right next to the dormitory area. Fang Xin came out of the dormitory and heard the wave-like shouting when she passed by.

She couldn't help but follow the sound to see, and happened to see Zhou Jiangnan score another goal.

The young man was full of vigor and vitality, and when they looked at each other, Zhou Jiangnan waved to her.

Then he motioned her to sit down and watch him play.

Fang Xin raised the book in her hand, smiled and turned a few pages.

Zhou Jiangnan understood that she was going to the Humanities College for class, so he nodded.

In a flash, the two had completed eye contact and understood each other's meaning.

Fang Xin clenched her fist and made a cheering gesture.

Zhou Jiangnan smiled knowingly.

Jiang Xinyue followed his gaze and naturally found Fang Xin outside the court. She just turned around and left gently.

The rich woman suddenly felt unhappy.

She was playing on the court.

And it was in the match with our external college, and she was attacking Xu Zhiyu.

How could you be distracted by other beauties?

Unhappy.

Compensate for my milk tea!

She was in a bad mood, and saw another cold girl passing by the court and stopped to watch.

It was Zhao Wanwan.

Damn, what happened today, Fang Xin left and Zhao Wanwan came again.

It was obviously our college's match, and it wasn't the turn of the humanities and courts, so why did they all come to watch?

Fortunately, Zhou Jiangnan didn't seem to see Zhao Wanwan.

Although her eyes followed him back and forth on the court for a long time, Zhou Jiangnan only had basketball in his eyes at the moment.

When he ran past him, he winked and smiled at Jiang Xinyue, frivolous and bad.

So Zhao Wanwan left with a cold face and pride.

How could Zhou Jiangnan not see her? Such a conspicuous beauty, when she came, all the boys in the audience turned their heads to look.

But to him, she was just a passerby.

What?

You said that Zhao Wanwan called you out to teach you a lesson last time you had dinner, but that was just that Brother Nan neglected this little girl's way for a while.

Times have changed, and I don't lick her anymore.

Isn't Fang Xin gentle and obedient?

Isn't Wang Yueran sweet and charming?

At worst, the wealthy Jiang can still help with poverty alleviation. Who cares whether Zhao Wanwan is happy or not?

So, at the moment of their sights, Zhou Jiangnan moved smoothly without stopping.

Zhao Wanwan must have been disappointed again.

…

Seeing this scene, Jiang Xinyue was very satisfied.

She smiled brightly at Zhou Jiangnan, and the little mistress temporarily retained the ownership of half a cup of milk tea.

The game was at halftime.

The School of Accounting led the School of External Affairs by six points.

Zhou Jiangnan returned to the sidelines to rest, and Cheng Luoyi quickly handed him a bottle of mineral water.

He was about to take it, and another bottle of water was handed over.

It was Pulse.

Squad Leader Zhou suddenly smelled the scent of money.

This was not something that a thin dog could handle.

Sure enough, the rich woman's voice came to his ears: "You played well, and I'll give you a reward."

Turning his head, Jiang Xinyue was also wearing a short skirt, with a section of her big white legs exposed, looking sexy and generous.

What a thin waist and beautiful legs.

Zhou Jiangnan couldn't help but take a look, and then looked at Cheng Luoyi's legs.

No, no, I'm afraid that Jiangnan will be a gigolo and Zhou will not be able to bear it, and there are many worries.

ThisAfter taking on this responsibility, it is not easy to let it go.

Women will only affect the speed of writing code, which is unbearable to watch.

He wiped the sweat to hide his embarrassment.

After all, the shorts are too loose, and he will be exposed if he is not careful.

On the court, the people from the two colleges who came to watch the game were dumbfounded, especially the boys from the external colleges, who were in a complicated mood.

Jiang Xinyue is obviously the school flower of our college, why did she go to deliver water to the dog man of the School of Planning, and such a thick Pulse.

Oh, yes, everyone said that Zhou Jiangnan was her little lover.

That makes sense.

Good guy, damn good guy.

This talented man from the School of Planning is really a gigolo.

Facing the questioning eyes of the crowd, Zhou Jiangnan was a little embarrassed for a while.

In the public eye, which bottle should he take?

If he took Cheng Luoyi's, Jiang Xinyue would go crazy, not to mention that he just drank her milk tea.

If he took Jiang Xinyue's Pulse, wouldn't it hurt his own class committee members? The class should be united and there should be no cracks.

Besides, they are still classmates. If he treats them differently, then Su Yunche and other bastards will scold him to death.

Forget it, adults don't make choices, they want them all.

Zhou Jiangnan took one bottle in each hand.

"Tsk..." Everyone sighed and looked down on him.

This is the time to judge whether a man is loyal or philanthropic. Zhou Jiangnan is obviously the philanthropic type, which is commonly known as a scumbag.

He took a sip of Pulse and then a sip of mineral water. It is obvious that he wants to keep things even.

At such a young age, he has already exposed his nature as a master of balancing things. What a fool.

Su Yunche eagerly learned all the behaviors of the class monitor Zhou, and nervously observed the reactions of the two girls.

Cheng Luoyi was obviously satisfied. This kind of giving girl would be satisfied with a little response.

Jiang Xinyue, on the other hand, was very meaningful, with a playful smile in her eyes, as if she had seen through everything.

Very good, the little idiot didn't flip over, and the situation was stable.

Even if this code is written in a messy way, at least it runs and has good balance.

Zhou Jiangnan is indeed worthy of praise, I should remember it.

Su Yunche looked at him with admiration, he deserved to be the class monitor, the dormitory head, and the captain of the freshmen.

He is thick-skinned, has good skills, and is smooth-talking.

Based on these alone, Xu Zhiyu from the outer courtyard will never be his opponent.