When the snails have wings

4:[-], time is up.I wandered around the back door of the fourth teaching building for about half an hour, stopping and going.Zhuo Min, come quickly.I'm waiting for you to wait.snort!Song Yufei, I'm about to know who you are.I don't believe that I can't cure you with my ability!ah ah.Zhuo Min, hurry up! !

Just when I was thinking about how to deal with Song Yufei, a pleasant voice came from behind:

"What are you thinking? So preoccupied? There must be some bad idea!"

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Why is it that the words of a pleasant voice are not pleasant to the ear?

"Zhuo Min, when will you change your vicious mouth? Aren't you afraid that Yang Wen will be run over by you?" I turned my head helplessly and said to the head of our news agency.

"Hehe, yes, as long as he dares. I have no objection." President Zhuo Da said with a smile.

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Suddenly, I really wanted to have a meal with Bian Yangwen.It's okay, why are you looking for this kind of woman?Even if it's on the table, it should be a bit manly anyway, right?How could he be suppressed by a little girl?What a disgrace to a man!

"Why are you gnashing your teeth like this? Hehe, you're not thinking of cutting me into pieces, are you?" Miss Zhuo asked me with a smile.

It's not too far away. . . . . .I sweat. . . . . . .

"Then what, how did you find out?" It's better to change the subject quickly.Don't offend her by failing to ask what I wanted to ask.Who doesn't know that Miss Zhuo Minzhuo is not easy to mess with?Yangwen, I have taken You!

"Changing the subject? (Tian Tian: I'm sweating, I really can't hide anything from her!?) Forget it, I won't tease you anymore, let me tell you. See how anxious you are!" It's finally time to say it!I am really anxious to death.Miss Zhuo cleared her throat, and said leisurely, "Speaking of which, this Song Yufei is quite famous. He is your direct apprentice." Really?no?

"He is a sophomore this year. He is 198cm tall and weighs 80kg. His eyesight is not very good, but it's not bad. Myopia is 150 degrees. Both eyes. He was on the school basketball team in high school. I don't know why he went to college instead. No more calls." Speaking of this, she stopped and looked at me.

"That's all?" I resisted the twitching of the corners of my mouth and asked her as softly as possible.These things are useless to me!A bunch of rubbish!Only those little girls would be interested in knowing.What I want is his weakness!How can I cure him without a weakness?Really!But these words can't be said yet, what should I do if I offend Miss Zhuo?well.

"Speaking of his personality," Zhuo Min glanced at me again, before continuing, "he's a bit sloppy, with a bad mouth, but he has a lot of friends. Many girls like him. But he's a bit cynical. To put it bluntly, he's a fluffy One son. He has changed countless girlfriends. But according to reliable information, (Tian Tian: I am sweating, is there reliable information? Do you think this is a spy movie?) So far, he has not been tempted by anyone.”

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none of my business?

"Is there any more? Does he have any weaknesses or something?" I asked obsequiously.

"Hmph! I knew you had to ask this." Zhuo Min curled her lips and continued, "He hates trouble the most. But he has Old Man Wang's class next semester." Old Man Wang is the dean of our international trade major. Teach international trade and international trade in kind.His class is super hard to pass.Every semester, more than half of the students will die at his hands.Moreover, his class has a lot of assignments to do.It can kill people alive every time.The topic is tricky and weird, and I can't copy it yet.My hatred for him is endless like a torrent of water!Well, I admit, my Guomao was killed by him back then.It made me have to read at night until 02:30 in the morning every day before I barely passed the make-up exam.

"Isn't it? Could it be that I have to take Old Man Wang's class again?" I want to cry but have no tears! "Ah! No! Why is it next semester? Then what about my revenge plan?" It was so dangerous, I only thought that old man Wang was so annoying, and I almost forgot the business.

"I can't help it. He finished the last test today and went home in the afternoon. If he wants to see him again, he can only wait until the next semester. Also, you can choose that course! You need this credit anyway. Instead It’s better to learn now than to study in the last semester of senior year. (Tian Tian: Our international trade practice is only available in the first semester of senior year. Why is it so early in this class?) And, if you fail, you still have time to make up the exam.”

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Are you so sure I need to make up the exam?

(Note by a certain wind: I don’t know if a university can choose courses, so let’s just assume he can. The plot needs it, haha. Tiantian:  … Yes, and then you put me to death. Heh heh! It seems that we need to "communicate"? Moufeng: Hahahaha, I'll go first! Tiantian: Don't slip away! Watch me beat you to death! Then I saw a boy chasing Moufeng with a golden cudgel in his hand.. ...)

"It's fine if you pull him into the basketball team. However, you don't know whether you abuse him or he abuses you when you get to the basketball team." Although I can be regarded as a star player on the basketball team, I am more than For someone who has been on the school team since high school, it's still, hehe, it's a little bit worse. (A certain wind: Is it a little bit? Tiantian: Shut up!) So, let’s forget about this.

"Well, well, then, can he study?" I don't want him to learn a hood.Otherwise, if I really chose the same class as him, I would be the unlucky one.

"It's passable. Didn't I say that, he is afraid of trouble, so he won't pass the troublesome subjects." Oh oh, that's how it is.However, I can't make it either. . . . . .

"Oh! You decide this kind of thing yourself. Yang Wen is still waiting for me. I'll go first! Bye!" After finishing speaking, the eldest lady disappeared before I could say goodbye to her.Really, hurry up. . . . . .

All right.Then, I need to make a good total.Should I choose Old Man Wang's class?Or, is there any other way?Um.I need to think about it.Haha, it's okay, it's okay, it's the next semester's class anyway.Let's talk about it when we are on vacation.hum!Song Yufei, you still have two months to live!