The days of living with the god of death

Hiding behind the bookshelf, Zhou Ming casually flipped through a book of advanced mathematics, and peeked at the two girls opposite from the gap in the bookshelf.Among them, the girl with the ponytail seemed to be Xiao Ling's best friend, and the two were talking about something.

"That Zhang He from the opposite school treats you so kindly. He treats you to a high-end French restaurant for dinner, and even provides a special car to pick you up. He also lengthens the Hummer! Besides, he is also very handsome. I heard that he exercises regularly. He is muscular. Oh my God I never thought that I would still know such a handsome rich second generation. The most important thing is that he is sincere to you—”

"This kind of man is almost the same." Xiao Ling interrupted the words of the ponytail in a cold tone, "Didn't he still fall in love with the flower of the Chinese department of their school last year? It is said that he is sincere."

"Are you jealous?" Ponytail grinned, "I heard that the flower of the Department of Chinese language was just a hooker. Seeing that Zhang He had money, he immediately fell in love with him. Zhang He had just entered school at that time, so I had never seen him. With this kind of posture, I thought that the woman loved him so much. Later, when I found out the true face of the woman, I resolutely dumped him."

"I just don't like this." Xiao Ling's voice was flat, with an indescribable taste, "If I accept his confession, won't others have to say the same about me? For money, clinging to men... But I don’t want to be like this, I want to rely on my own struggle, no matter what I eat or use, I have to rely on my own efforts to get it. This way I won’t be afraid of people gossiping behind my back.”

"I know, I know, your goal is to be a graduate student in Hong Kong Chinese." Ponytail waved his hand, "But let me tell you something you don't like to hear. There is nothing shameful in this era of relying on men. Even men, they want It depends on women! Tell me, what’s so great about graduate students in Hong Kong Chinese? How much can they earn? Ten thousand a month? Twenty thousand? Two hundred thousand a year? Three hundred thousand? Even if you struggle for the rest of your life, you can’t afford it! Look at Zhang He, a piece of clothing on his body costs tens of thousands of yuan. How many years do you have to struggle to wear that kind of clothing? In this life, life is your own, and you can live a better life sooner. The days will pass sooner. This is how society is, and it is no longer an era where you can get ahead by working hard."

After being silent for a while, Xiao Ling sighed softly, "I know this too. But I still feel that it is not safe to live a good life by marrying a rich man. Struggle by yourself, even if it is hard work, Even if you can't live a good life in the end, at least you have a clear conscience."

"You, you just think too much. Zhang He is true love for you. Where did you get so unsteady! Compared with love, what is money? Let me tell you, you have an inferiority complex and feel that you are not worthy of others. But I don't think so! Our family Lingling is beautiful, can study and is willing to work hard, Zhang He is lucky to find such a good girlfriend! Don't make trouble~" Ponytail shook Xiao Ling's hand With a coquettish tone.

"Let's not talk about that." Xiao Ling turned her face slightly, as if she was shy by the nasty words, "Hurry up and choose courses."

Zhou Ming, who was hiding behind the bookshelf, closed the advanced mathematics book in his hand, poked the Grim Reaper lying on the bookshelf bored, "Look, she is not the kind of woman you said."

"Oh, the more reserved you are about playing hard to get, the more that Zhang He thinks she's different, and won't let her go easily. Otherwise, if the rich second generation gets tired of playing, he should dump her." The god of death curled his lips, "It really is a high-end product. Do you believe that these words will spread soon? It will become another proof of her independence and self-improvement."

"But she is really working hard at her studies." Zhou Ming felt that these words were irrational at all. If they really wanted to marry a rich woman once and for all, they would not study hard for the postgraduate entrance examination and so on, but would only dress themselves up every day , Go around to play, first find a man with a little money to hang with, and then go to cling to a richer man.

"In ancient times, it was necessary to be proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. You think it's so easy to sell yourself." Death looked at him contemptuously, "If you sell it, will anyone buy it?"

"Hey, I'm a man after all, right?" Zhou Ming blushed, shamefully recreating such images in his mind.

Ah, it's all because he has been sharing the same bed with men recently, and his thoughts have become more and more unhealthy.

"Don't worry about it too much." Pushing the god of death out decisively, Zhou Ming whispered, "Help me to see her course list!"

Although he had some complaints about Xiao Ling, Death still memorized Xiao Ling's course selection list according to his request.

However, unexpectedly, Xiao Ling chose twelve courses.

"So many!" Zhou Ming returned to the computer, his hands were still a little weak when he entered the class program number.Twelve courses are the limit of their choice of courses, few people will choose so many, because reading it is too tiring! "Xueba is different!"

Fortunately, Death God helped him take the exam this semester, otherwise Zhou Ming, who could take as few courses as possible, would definitely not be able to take so many courses.

"You still said that she wants to catch men. With so many classes, how can there be time to fall in love!" Zhou Ming was heartbroken and secretly happy. The heartache was that he would devote all his spare time this semester to his studies. The joy is that there are flowers to accompany her in her academic life.

It would be even better if you can soak the flowers in your hand!

But according to what the ponytail said just now, Xiao Ling has Zhang He, a tall, handsome and rich man, and it seems that it is not his turn.

By coincidence, Zhou Ming opened Penguin and sent a message in the group in the dormitory: Has anyone heard of Zhang He from the opposite school?

Within a few minutes, someone replied: It is the local tyrant who was tortured and killed by you twice in a row!

What?

Zhou Ming stared at the news, couldn't it be such a coincidence?

Before he could reply, the other party sent another message: No way, the local tyrant has come to you, right?

Zhou Ming held the phone, but didn't know how to reply.

At that moment just now, he suddenly hoped that the god of death could torture Zhang He, a local tyrant, so that he couldn't lift his head in the game.

Although he is not as good as Zhang He in all aspects, as long as he can beat that tall, handsome and rich man in one field, maybe it proves that he is still qualified to pursue the Department of Flowers?

That's right!That's it!Zhang He is a fool!Isn't he his defeat?What qualifications do you have to pursue Xiao Ling?He is Xiao Ling's real belonging!

Thinking of this, Zhou Ming boldly drew up a grand plan to pursue the department flower this semester!

Not only does he want to be a top student!And become the reliance of the flowers!

It must be very hard to study twelve subjects. When Department Hua struggled academically, it was Zhou Ming's chance to step forward!

Zhang He from the opposite school didn't have this chance!

Zhou Ming rubbed his hands excitedly. According to Xihua's personality, it is definitely easier to develop a good impression of a partner who can work together than a local tyrant who only knows how to make money!

So he decisively announced in the group, the local tyrant didn't find me, but I found his sweetheart!And ready to pursue each other!

When this news was sent out, the group exploded immediately, and a large group of people came out one after another, some blessed and some ridiculed, but no matter what, most people were very happy with the grand goal of grabbing the girlfriend booked by a local tyrant. support!

"I've decided!" Zhou Ming said to Death, "I'm going to study hard this semester and become a real top student!"

"Huh?" Reaper turned around slowly, "Why did you change your sex?"

"And... from now on, you can torture that guy to your heart's content!" Zhou Ming patted the other person on the shoulder, "You can handle him online, and I can handle him in real life, so it's settled!"