Tomorrow can be expected

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After two years, Jiang Chen got another chance to be in the same classroom with Jane Ting, and she was very excited.

This time, she was no longer nervous. Jane heard that from Jiang Chen of Beicheng University of Technology, she was an honorable and proud existence.

Jiang Chen went downstairs carrying the backpack he needed for daily class.

Many students abandoned backpacks after college. They were considered too student-like and immature, but Jiang Chen still liked to wear them.She doesn't need storage space for cosmetics herself, but she needs space to load some other essential things.

For example, at this moment, in addition to the textbooks, notebooks, and gel pens needed for class, she also has two thermos cups in her backpack.

The two thermos cups were brought from home to school, the same style but different colors.

People in Beicheng always get a thermos cup when they attend wedding banquets and banquets, and there are several new and unopened cups in anyone's home.

A brand new thermos cup placed on the bookcase has been waiting for a long time, waiting for the moment of work, Jiang Chen put it in handy today.

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The colleges of North City University of Technology are relatively independent, and the school districts are divided by colleges.

In addition to the two major campuses in the north and south, which are divided into engineering and science, within the two major districts, the districts are divided into colleges.

Because of the "Fight to Fame" in the e-commerce class before, Jiang Chen walked in the business school campus, and many students could recognize Jiang Chen.

There are quite a few nodding acquaintances who greet each other on weekdays, and even more so today.

Many eyes cast on Jiang Chen couldn't help but look at the girls around her.

The girls around Jiang Chen have an appearance that is not inferior to her in the slightest, and it is no exaggeration to describe them as beautiful.

Compared with the legendary beauty of her college, this friend who met Jiang Chen seems to be more beautiful?

Especially those bright eyes.

Every time I talked with Jiang Chen and looked at each other, I looked forward to the glory.

And the faint smile hanging on the cheek is extremely touching and impressive.

The curious classmate directly stepped forward to ask Jiang Chen about the situation of the girl next to him. Jiang Chen just looked at Jane Ting and smiled and replied "Guess".

This aroused people's curiosity even more.

Jiang Chen had estimated this situation in his heart earlier.

Those who come to inquire deeply are not qualified to know what Jane listened to.

Let them inquire and keep in mind, anyway, Jane Ting is not a student of Beijing University of Technology.

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The public class on Saturday is a big class.

The so-called big class is a course that all students of the Department of International Trade and Economics in 09 must take.

This week it's Class 1's turn to go to the classroom management office to pick up the keys.

Jiang Chen led Jane Ting to the management office.As soon as the aunt in the management office saw her, she said in a very familiar tone,

"Here you come. Do you have class here today?"

"Yes, auntie."

"Hey, yo, the girl next to me is really handsome. Which class is she in? Why didn't I remember it before?"

Jiang Chen glanced at Jane Ting, raised his eyebrows meaningfully,

"Auntie, she is not from our school. She is my good friend, and she came to our school to play today."

"Oh, that's it. Which school is that, girl?"

"She is from Peking University."

"Oh, you are from Peking University! You are amazing, little girl. She is so handsome and has such good academic performance. If my son has half of your grades, I will be Amitabha."

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Jiang Chen took the key and said goodbye to the aunt in the management office.

The big class is in the classroom on the lower floor, so there is no need to take the elevator.

Jiang Chen led the way ahead, feeling quite proud while climbing the stairs.

She turned around and imitated the tone of the aunt in the management office just now,

"Hey, from Peking University! You are amazing, little girl."

Jane Ting glanced at Jiang Chen with eyes full of reproach.

However, Jiang Chen did not restrain himself,

"The little girl is so handsome and her academic performance is so good. If my son is half as good as you, I will be Amitabha."

"Aunt Jiang, when did you get married and have a baby? Why didn't you inform me? I might as well give you a red envelope."

"……Uh……"

Well, I got too complacent and dug a big hole for myself.

Jane Ting speeded up to be side by side with Jiang Chen, holding Jiang Chen's arm,

"You look at the stairs, don't always look back."

"Oh, good."

As well-behaved as Jiang Chen.

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Several students were already waiting at the door of the designated classroom.

If Jane Ting hadn't been there today, Jiang Chen would have been earlier.

As early as when they appeared in the corridor, several students from the Department of International Trade and Economics of the 09th grade came over to hear the reputation. They showed joyful eyes because of Jiang Chen's appearance, and at the same time, they also found a strange figure following Jiang Chen.

Seeing the strange girl's hand on Jiang Chen's arm, they guessed that it should be Jiang Chen's acquaintance.

But definitely not students from this department, because they have never met before.

Rao had doubts in his heart, and a few classmates who didn't want to be troublesome didn't ask any more questions.

After Jiang Chen opened the classroom door, they silently entered the classroom to find seats.

"Where do we sit?"

The "tour guide" Jiang Chen is determined to completely listen to the opinions of the "tourists" today.

"Where do you usually sit?"

"I usually? I usually sit in the middle of the first row."

"Then it's still the same."

Jiang Chen followed Jane Ting and sat in the first row of seats directly in front of the podium.

"What about you? Where do you usually sit? Which position?"

Jiang Chen had a hunch that Jane Ting's answer was not much different from his own choice.

After all, Jane Ting is Jane Ting.

"Not necessarily. Sometimes I sit in the first row, and sometimes I can only sit in the second row. Maybe there are more students in our department who love to grab seats."

Actively grabbing the front row position means that there are also many top students in this school.

Also, Peking University has gathered academic masters from all over the country.

As for the Guanghua School of Management where Jane Ting works, there are a lot of top academics. Naturally, everyone sharpened their heads and went to the front row.

After all, studying hard and making progress every day may be their motto in life.

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Usually sitting in the first row, Jiang Chen was already conspicuous enough, but today he added a "beauty" who had never seen in school, and the first row of the classroom obviously became a discussion place for students in the department.

It was hard for every student who came in from the front door of the classroom not to be attracted by the strange figure in the first row. This time, Jiang Chen didn't use his peripheral vision to check the reactions of passers-by.

Every time a person came in, she carefully observed the other person's reaction when they saw Jane Ting.

If there is a real response, she will be even more proud and happy in her heart.

The look of "I have the rarest treasure" made Jane Ting, who was watching Jiang Chen, twitch the corners of her lips silently.

Jiang Chen's attention was focused on the students who walked into the classroom, while Jane Ting's eyes were always on Jiang Chen.

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"Hey, Ah... is this? Ah Chen, is this your friend?"

Qiao Mujun, who entered the classroom with the bell ringing, was shocked!

what's the situation?

Where did the big beauty next to Ah Chen come from?

Why hasn't she seen such a beautiful girl in school?

Qiao Mujun, who likes to sit in the back row of the classroom, sat next to Jiang Chen this time.

If sitting in the first row could have the opportunity to see more beautiful human affairs, Qiao Mujun said that he would be extremely happy.

Jiang Chen leaned back so that people on both sides could see each other.

"This is Qiao Mujun, my roommate. This is Jane Ting."

"Jane listen? Which Jane? Which listen?"

"Simple Jane, listen to the wind and the rain."

"It sounds good. And it feels like its name."

Qiao Mujun still spoke so straightforwardly, Jiang Chen, who suddenly had goosebumps, glanced at her,

"Can you stop being so heartbroken. She still lives up to her name? You don't need to judge her like that."

"Hey, Ah Chen, I'm just telling the truth. Speaking of classmate Jane, what is your relationship with Jiang Chen? Are you a good friend? You must not be from our school? After all, I have never met you before! And I must Say, you are definitely the most beautiful girl I have ever seen since I was a child, not one of them."

Jiang Chen rubbed the goosebumps on his arms through the thick clothes,

"Although what you may be saying is the truth, it always makes me feel weird when it comes out of your mouth."

"Oh, don't be like this, Ah Chen!"

"Don't speak in a Taiwanese accent!"

Jane heard the interaction between Qiao Mujun and Jiang Chen, and thought she saw an acquaintance in a trance.

Similar to Jiang Chen's feeling, Qiao Mujun gave her the feeling that she was very similar to Chen Can.

Thinking of old friends and seeing the new girl in front of her, Jane couldn't help but feel miraculous.

She chuckled and answered Qiao Mujun's question with a smile.

"It's true that I'm not from this school. I just came here today to take a look at Jiang Chen."

"Oh oh oh~~~"

"Can you stop being so weird! He's from Peking University, don't think so!"

A few days ago, Qiao Mujun confessed to Jiang Chen that she occasionally fancied some small interactive theater between Jiang Chen and other people in her mind, and it was not limited to gender, which completely refreshed Jiang Chen's understanding of Qiao Mujun.

Qiao Mujun is not Chen Can in terms of simplicity, his mind is full of yellowish waste thoughts.

Jiang Chen was psychologically shadowed by her, and he felt creepy when he heard her speaking in a weird way, and immediately recalled some bad pictures like a conditioned reflex.

"I do not have."

Qiao Mujun immediately retorted.

"Don't always think of others so badly."

"Please stay away from me now. Don't you like sitting in the first row? Stay in the back."

"Oh, no, Jane heard that Ah Chen was about to abandon me, her poor wife, as soon as you came here. It's really sad."

Qiao Mujun pretended to cover his face and weep, but secretly glanced at Jiang Chen from between his fingers.

However, Jiang Chen, who clearly understood what she was planning, was not moved at all.

After a while, Qiao Mujun smiled kindly at Jane Ting when he saw that there was no show to sing,

"Beautiful beauty schoolmaster, Jiang Chen is very popular in our school. She shouldn't have told you, right? She is the new flower of our business school! And the glorious deeds of our Achen who became famous in the first battle before, Didn't I tell you? If you want to know, you can add me after class."

Finally, under Jiang Chen's blushing push, Qiao Mujun finally agreed to end the chat and ran to find an empty seat in the back row.

Jiang Chen really wanted to explain to Jane Ting, denying that what Qiao Mujun just said was exaggerated, but the teacher in class had already arrived in the classroom, so she had to swallow her words.The words were choked in her mouth, and it took her a while to recover...

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Jane Ting had expected Jiang Chen's popularity in Beicheng University of Technology before.

In fact, Jiang Chen was a very popular student when she was in Beiyi, that is, she didn't think so.

It seems that after entering the university, Jiang Chen gained the attention of other students because of a certain opportunity, which should be the "fight to fame" that Qiao Mujun said just now.

Jane Ting was very curious about the story behind "Fight to Fame", and she decided to inquire about it after class.

If Jiang Chen himself didn't say anything, she might consider Qiao Mujun's proposal and add the other party's number.

In this way, it will be much easier to get news about Jiang Chen in the future.

After all, Qian Siyuan, the former intelligence agent, was in the Department of E-Commerce, and sometimes he would inevitably miss the "news" of the Department of International Trade, while Qiao Mujun has the right time, place and people, and is worth considering as the next "Information Agent".

After Jane listened for a while, Jiang Chen took out the pen and notebook in her hand,

"Shall I help you take notes today?"

"what?"

Soon, surprise appeared in the depths of Jiang Chen's eyes.

Jane listened to leaving traces in her notebook, which was the best thing.

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