How to raise a chai chai

Facing Qin Dong's high-level attack, Zheng Jian had no power to fight back.

Zheng Xiaogou angrily left the computer aside, and did not open PS without saying anything.

From getting started to giving up, only one Weibo is needed.

In fact, Zheng Xiaogou didn't know that his works had actually been recognized by others.

"Sister Xiaomei, who is this photographer? Is it convenient to share? We are going to ask him to take a promotional photo for the BOUI boy group." A colleague from the artist management department of Lei's Group asked politely.

"I'll check, wait a minute."

The assistant Xiaomei who accompanied the shoot also saw this Weibo in the afternoon.Which photographer took this photo for Teacher Qin?How come she has no memory, and she doesn't seem to have any filming work recently.

Then it is possible that this photo was taken by Qin Dong's friend, not a business photo.

But she has been with Qin Dong for many years, and knows that Qin Dong pays attention to keeping his own space.If Qin Dong wants her to know, he will take the initiative to say, if he doesn't want her to know, Xiaomei will not take the initiative to inquire.

"Mr. Qin, just now the company..." Xiaomei explained the matter.

Qin Dong didn't expect that Zheng Jian's photos would be so popular, and there were people who wanted to ask him to take photos?

He was a little selfish and didn't want to say Zheng Jian's name.But if you don't say it, it seems that Zheng Jian's personal life has been cut off.

How to do?

Sometimes people are a little bit selfish.

"My friend took this casually for fun." Qin Dong said to his assistant with a smile just after he finished a play, his head was sweating from exhaustion. "He's not a professional photographer, let them find someone else."

As soon as Xiaomei heard that the matter was simple, she relayed it to her colleagues in Lei's Group.

Since it is not professional, the other party intends to invite others, and many photographers with war-damaged styles can also shoot.

Qin Dong, who returned to the hotel, clicked on the photo again and looked at the photo carefully.

To be honest, Zheng Jian's shots are really good.

"Little thing, I blocked your way of making money this time, and I will compensate you next time." Qin Dong saved the photo.

He had a premonition that he would see this silly puppy Zheng again soon.

***

Yan Ling's summer vacation passed quickly.Zheng Jianjian became a postgraduate student majoring in computer science at University A, specializing in network security.

This time, he shared a dormitory with Gong Yi.

The reason is simple and rude. He applied what he learned to the network system of his school.

He hacked into the system three months in advance and assigned the two people's dormitories together.

"Even if you don't hack in, we have two chances to be in the same dormitory." Gong Yi was a little puzzled.

"No, who told you to give up such a promising major in the Department of Computer Science. If I meet a roommate who snores every day, I will be very sad for the past three years. I am a delicate and beautiful boy with delicate nerves, Gong Yi, you must take good care of me .”

Gong Yi thought that Zheng Jian had started to convulse again, "Still weak? I don't agree with your skin color. We'll talk about this when we reach an average color."

"My skin color is not intentional, it's natural and original." Zheng Jian said, "I follow my grandfather, who has very dark skin. My father followed my grandma, but he didn't think that dark skin is inherited from generation to generation. "

Unexpectedly, dark skin is also an invisible gene, Gong Yi thought to himself.

"Is it really wrong?" Gong Yi said with a smile, he had met Zheng Jian's parents.There is no doubt that a proper family, but the skin color is not right.

"Don't worry, the little tiger teeth are proof that they all belong to the old Zheng's family." Zheng Jian gritted his teeth and asked Gong Yi to look at his little fangs.

Gong Yi smiled and threw a dried fruit into it, "After school starts, what's the dean's task?"

Zheng Jian's mentor is the dean of the Department of Computer Science.

"Let's do some calculations. It's said that the thesis is due in one month. But I guess this thing can be done after staying up late for three days." Zheng Jian chewed Gong Yi's food, and it tasted really good.

"What do you have?"

"One paper is almost a month. But recently I may run between home and the laboratory."

In fact, Gong Yi planned to live with President Lei Da, but he couldn't tell Zheng Jian directly.

"You don't think it's too much trouble, why don't you just buy a small car?" The single-celled Zheng Jian really didn't think much about it. "In case I want to be lucky with you, I have to hurry over to serve you."

"If you have this plan, take the time to take a look." Gong Yi smiled helplessly, "Don't worry, the Ai family will definitely come back with potato chips to be favored."

"Hmph, that's right." Zheng Jian felt that he was a little lonely, and the roommate he had chosen with great pains was going home to live permanently.

Sure enough, Gong Yi put his things back together, stayed for one night and then went home.

At night, Zheng Jian was a little lonely and cold.

When I was an undergraduate, there were four people in the dormitory, but now he is the only one left.

After losing several games in the afternoon, Zheng Jian doesn't want to play anymore.

I don't want to write the thesis yet.

so boring! !

Indeed, humans are social animals.

Zheng Jian was bored and scrolled through Moments.

Suddenly he discovered that Qin Dong's circle of friends posted a magazine cover photo.

Qin Dong leaned against the bookshelf in a neat suit, staring at the open book on the desk.

Zheng Jian couldn't control his weary hand again, "This photo is really average, five yuan can't be higher."

***

small theater:

After a long time, Zheng Jian knew that Gong Yi did not go home to live.

Zheng Jian: "You liar, you deceived my feelings!"

Lei Zheng: ...?

Qin Dong: ...?

Gong Yi thought to himself, you directly offended two people by opening your mouth, why bother.And if you want to die, don't take me with you!

In fact, the two of them had a hard time at night.

Hard work in every sense of the word.

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