Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

The bus started slowly, carrying dozens of eager scholars, and started a trip to Sweden... No, it was the first step in a Swedish investigation. Eight? One? Chinese? W≤W≈W=. ≥8=1≈Z≤W≈. ＝COM

Everyone is in a good mood, and people who talk and laugh do not feel lonely.

In the early morning, there is a faint fog, light and tender trees along the road, and a red sun. There are vigorous young people as well as middle-aged people walking forward in silence. This is a city of history and a dream. Du is a realm of reality.

It carries the history of many people, the dreams of many people, and the reality of many people. However, they do not include Qin Xiucheng's.

Qin Xiucheng's fingers gripped the crossbar at the front of the car tightly, looking at Yang Rui and Jing Yulan who were whispering, his chest was depressed as if it was about to explode.

At this moment, if a thunderstorm strikes down, Qin Xiucheng will be able to cultivate supreme in an instant, wishing to break down this day, crack the earthquake, let the magma spray, and let the fate of the ancient city of Pompeii repeat here.

He didn't know how far he had gone, and there were painful warnings from his fingers, and he suddenly lowered his head, but he was holding the bar so tightly that the tips of his fingers hurt.

Qin Xiucheng raised his head, as if countless songs rang in his heart, how he hoped that at this time there will be hazy rain and distant wind blowing; fallen leaves are flying, dandelions are dancing gracefully; white doves flapping wings are undulating in mid-air , The wild geese form two lines, passing silently over their heads...

Heart hurts!

Qin Xiucheng thought with self-pity and self-pity: Although we are not sure of the relationship, although we have not seen two sides, although we are not yet related, but I am after all pursuing you...how can, how can... …

Qin Xiucheng's eyes were blank, and his body was weak.

"Hey, here it is." The driver had to remind this guy and said, "Which building are you going to?"

Qin Xiucheng woke up suddenly, looked around, and said, "It's all right here."

"Then I'll go back." The driver opened the door and shouted again: "Don't forget to bring your belongings, check your belongings, and leave it alone."

The driver's voice was a bit rude, but it did not affect the interest of the scholars. Today's drivers are like this, and few are polite.

Everyone got out of the car happily and greeted each other.

Yang Rui helped Jing Yulan get out of the car, shouted Tu Xian and Huang Mao, and said with a smile: "You guys have settled in your home. It will take a few days to get out this trip."

"It's all arranged, and things are done smoothly in the laboratory." Huang Mao said, blinking at Yang Rui, and smiled: "What about you? Your home is settled, too."

Jing Yulan could not help blushing when he heard what he meant.

Yang Rui waved his hand indifferently and said with a smile: "Are we still young, wherever we are, our home is."

Jing Yulan turned to look at Yang Rui, her big eyes watery.

Huang Mao screamed, his heart said, Yang Rui is really lucky, with enough head, doing scientific research smoothly, handsome, now looking for a partner is beautiful...

Standing at the front of the team, Qin Xiucheng looked at Yang Rui and Jing Yulan dissatisfied.

Jing Yulan didn't even recognize him at this time. Only when he could be recognized were ghosts. The two of them also met once, and it was Sister Ma who was really responsible for contacting him...

However, Qin Xiucheng didn't think so.

He looked at Jing Yulan, looked at Jing Yulan, kept looking at Jing Yulan, looking forward to, looking forward to, looking forward to Jing Yulan, Jing Yulan could look back at him, and then showed a surprised expression.

It is a pity that Jing Yulan's entire spirit is placed on Yang Rui. For Jing Yulan at this time, going abroad to Sweden is really a happy choice.

Sweden, for Jing Yulan, is not a beautiful foreign land, nor is it the appearance of a beautiful modern life that is highlighted by prosperity. Sweden is a city of two people.

What she wants most now is to hold hands with Yang Rui undisturbed, walk side by side, talk and laugh, without having to bear anyone's evaluation.

Standing at the entrance of the airport, Jing Yulan's eyes were full of happiness.

Qin Xiucheng's face was full of aggrieved eyes, and he couldn't wait to become a minister, and immediately jammed Yang Rui's neck and asked him to beg for mercy, so that he could never leave the country forever...

"Xiao Qin." Nie Liangping shouted loudly.

"Ah? What's the matter?" Qin Xiucheng suddenly woke up.

"Hurry up and lead the team in, check in early, so that you won’t be caught off guard later." Nie Liangping frowned. He and Qin Xiucheng pulled people from the same assembly point. They should have arrived at about the same time and went through the formalities. It was only now that I saw Qin Xiucheng.

Qin Xiucheng lowered his head and said "I know", then raised the small red flag again and said, "Everyone, come with me, don't get lost."

The tour group model was originally a resource-saving model designed to cope with various visits in China. Qin Xiucheng is now acting as a tour guide and is at the forefront.

The scholars followed behind with a smile, and quickly gathered with the administrative officials brought by Nie Liangping.

Yang Rui was sticking to Jing Yulan, following the large army, slowly advancing, also in a state of entertainment.

Jing Yulan asked uneasyly, "Would you like to greet them?"

"The whole group was formed to entertain them, so I don't need to come out in particular." Yang Rui is not a social person himself. If he has a choice, he would rather do cattle embryo transfer at Lugouqiao Farm than to Sweden. Go to see the mating of black and white cows.

However, social interaction is ultimately a genetic component that people cannot get rid of. Yang Ru wants to stay in the laboratory for a long time, stay well, and stay comfortable, so she has to do some essential social networking.

However, this does not mean that he will be an exquisite social master.

Yang Ruishun pulled Huang Mao and Tu Xian in his hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then called Su Xiankai, Fan Zhenlong and Tian Bing on the other side, and said, "The mission of the few of you is to give feedback on the state of mind of the members of the group at any time. In addition, you should take care of the old comrades as much as possible, you know?"

"I see, don't worry." Huang Mao, Fan Zhenlong and others are like middle-aged dogs who have left their wife's joy, and they have merged into the front and back circles without saying a word.

At this time, everyone is a middle-aged dog who has left his wife’s love and joy, everyone is a good brother with the same spirit, the same hatred, the same joys and sorrows, no class, no rank, no title...

Jing Yulan was a little surprised, and somewhat amused, took Yang Rui's hand, and said, "So you still have this idea."

"Of course, this is a chance for them to build their own social circle." Yang Rui said in a high-sounding voice, then turned around and said: "From now on, let's just play our own without taking care of other people."

Jing Yulan's eyes lit up immediately, and he only felt that what Yang Rui said was nothing more than what he wanted.

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