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Chapter 3

For several days in a row, Yan Xiaodong kept sending messages to his little apprentice in the game world, and adding him as friends on the QQ page, but all he got was the same answer in the end, QQ ignored people, and the game didn’t care. manage people.Yan Xiaodong was inexplicably angry. He always felt that he was already tired enough. He had to deal with the boss who was like a snake and a scorpion every day, a boring job, and a roommate who was like a fly. He didn't have a place to vent his temper yet, so who could he complain to?

So things got delayed.

Yan Xiaodong threw the packaged bed away, and today was another day of exhaustion, and Lin Qiu actually asked him to buy snail noodles three kilometers away? !Why don't you let him order takeaway? !He didn't allow himself to go out to breathe while he was eating? !

Yan Xiaodong scolded him hundreds of times in his heart—Men Sao Peacock Man.If he didn't need the last internship certificate to go back to school to get a graduation certificate during his senior internship, he wouldn't be so angry here. Although the salary is higher and the working environment is better, it will be beneficial to finding a job in the future, but these None of that should stop him from wanting to walk away.

This young master also has a temper.

"I said, can you take off your shoes and lie down on the bed." Yan Xiaodong said it again in his heart, for he was really miserable.With his last bit of strength, he got up and took off his shoes and remained beside the bed, continuing to fall into a state of self-hypnosis.

Li Luo reluctantly said: "Hey, have you checked? Hey, hey, hey, hey~"

Yan Xiaodong asked with a dark face, "What?"

Li Luo took a sip: "Scores, the results of the last exam in our university are out, have you checked them?"

With trembling hands, Yan Xiaodong took out his mobile phone and checked his latest exam. As usual, he failed another subject when the university was about to end.

However, this semester he has tried his best.

During the university period, except for the first semester when he failed to fail, he failed every semester according to the law.From failing one subject in one semester to passing one subject in one semester.His life can be said to be a mess except for playing games on time and on time.However, at the beginning of this semester, he decided to study hard, in this final year.Although, it sounds funny to me.

I went to every class, listened to every class, and never played with my mobile phone. I just went to school for 45 minutes, stared in a daze for 10 minutes, and packed my schoolbag for 5 minutes.In the end, I waited tremblingly for the results of each subject. The first four subjects were all safe and sound, except for the last one.

It's not that he doesn't want to listen to this subject, it's that he really has more energy than he wants, and every time he decides to read a word, he will be swayed by the first sentence of professional terms at the beginning of the chapter, so it's better to give up.

Of course, the teacher was very generous and came to an open-book exam, an exam that clearly showed that you would not be able to pass the exam even with tricks.Yan Xiaodong failed with a high score of 44!

Always expected, but also unexpected.He never wanted to be a good student with both good character and academics. He thought that when he was in high school, although the high school he attended was not a famous school, it was also the second in charge in the city. He also won the first place in the class every year in the school.

However, what happened in the four years of college.

He has also asked himself countless times, and the last time it turned into a crazy attack in the game, after a long time, he became numb.

A university that doesn't fail is not perfect.

Yan Xiaodong stared at the phone screen in a daze for less than three seconds, then silently closed the query interface and clicked on the newly updated novel.At this time, the e-book said that the hero finally got what he wanted, and got what he wanted-his master.The two were lying on the couch together, rubbing each other's ears, giving themselves completely to each other, calling each other's name, telling each other stories that ordinary people could not understand...

Yan Xiaodong's unsatisfied tears fell on the screen of his mobile phone. When he was a child, he walked to school at night alone and didn't cry. He left home for the first time in junior high school and became a dormitory student. In college, I questioned myself countless times why I came here, making myself unable to wander like this without crying, but at this moment, I suddenly don’t know why.

He calmly wiped away the tears on his phone, then clicked on Weibo, and put all the trivial matters in his mind into Weibo. He had heard a sentence, which was very useful to him—Qzone and WeChat circle of friends It's other people's life, but Weibo is your own life.

He has always thought that this sentence is true, because his fan profile pictures are very clear, they are all marketing accounts, Weibo is infinitely large, he can play whatever he wants, no one cares why he posts these things on Weibo , let alone who he is.

This is true when you are happy, and it is also true when you are sad.

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