The perfect future of rebirth

Just when Zhao Fusheng was thinking wildly, Wang Zhen's voice sounded in his ears. There was no class in the afternoon. Tan Kaixuan and Hu Xia went to the library. In Wen Yu's words, they were just at the time when they were inseparable, that is, the current school Be strict, otherwise Tan Kaixuan would probably go out and rent a house directly.

Zhao Fusheng sneered at this, he really thought it was the social atmosphere of five or ten years, and he went out to rent a house to live in.He was [-]% sure that if Tan Kaixuan really made that request, Hu Xia would have to break up with him without saying a word.

Although he and Hu Xia have actually only met a few times, Zhao Fusheng can still tell that she is a girl who is tough on the outside and on the inside.

"Otherwise, let's play cards."

Looking at Wang Zhen and Wen Yu is really boring, Zhao Fusheng said with a smile.

"Playing cards?" The fat and thin people looked at each other, obviously not understanding what Zhao Fusheng meant.

Zhao Fusheng chuckled lightly, took out a deck of poker, "Come on, let me teach you how to play."

"What game?"

"New gameplay?"

Wen Yu and Wang Zhen looked at each other curiously.

Two hours later, the rain outside the window stopped, and Tan Kaixuan returned to the dormitory with a happy face, "Brothers, I'm back!"

But unexpectedly, no one paid any attention to him at all, and what came into view were three figures with notes all over their faces.

"Two, two cards left."

"Stay still! Four three."

"Fuck, why do you have a bomb?"

"Just waiting for you."

The conversation between Wang Zhen and Wen Yu made Tan Kaixuan confused, and then asked curiously, "What are you playing?"

"Fight the Landlord."

The two replied in unison.

Zhao Fusheng raised his head and smiled: "Do you want to try?"

Tan Kaixuan thought for a while, and threw the things in his hand on the bed: "Come, come, bring me one."

Seeing this guy's curious face, Zhao Fusheng smiled, got up to give up his seat, and went back to bed to read a book on his own. As for the rules, Wang Zhen and Wen Yu naturally helped to explain.

So half an hour later, the dormitory became lively again.

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The biggest difference between girls' dormitories and boys' dormitories is that boys can always use all the entertainment around them to find their own happiness.

Girls, on the other hand, prefer to immerse themselves in their own small world.

It is said that people in rainy weather will also be depressed. Many girls, when it rains, are like the days when their aunt is coming, and their tempers are particularly irritable.

Fan Baobao is very unhappy right now. The reason is undoubtedly that Yuan Lu who sleeps opposite to him is just relying on his parents to play a guest role in a self-produced drama of the city TV station, and he is arrogant all day long. Ang, what's the big deal.If she doesn't have a good parent, how about her?

Fan Baobao sneered inwardly, then sighed softly.

Having good parents is also a kind of good luck. People are alive, and sometimes, luck can really determine many things.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Fan Baobao knew that he envied Yuan Lu.

At least, people don't have to worry about the future, but she has to work hard for the future.

"Otherwise, let's do a temporary promotion on the weekend." Such a thought flashed in Fan Baobao's mind. The house at home is estimated to be sold in the next few days. The family doesn't have any source of income, and they always secretly stuff pocket money for themselves, even that bastard Zhao Fusheng may not have it.

But Fan Baobao didn't want to be a parasite, Zhao's family was not rich, and Zhao's father would support her to study in the coming year, which was already a great kindness, so she thought, it would be best for her to do odd jobs to earn living expenses.

Although Linzhuo's salary is not high, if he can find it every weekend, he can earn 600 yuan a month, which is enough to live by himself.

"Hey, this rainy day is really annoying. I wanted to buy cosmetics." Yuan Lu's voice sounded with a hint of complacency: "I saw a perfume a few days ago, it cost more than 300, and I thought it was pretty good."

Someone started, and naturally someone else took over, and soon several girls listened enviously to Yuan Lu talking about her favorite perfume.

Fan Baobao snorted inwardly, and dismissed it, buying a bottle of perfume for 300 yuan is really taken advantage of.

With that money, it is enough to live for half a month.

But she also knew that that woman Yuan Lu was deliberately angry with herself, and this scene had been played out more than once in the dormitory.

"Hey, baby, why don't you buy cosmetics?" Yuan Lu looked at Fan Baobao knowingly.

At this time, the simplicity of the young people has almost been worn away, and material things have become what they care about more.To put it bluntly, the era of innocence like the early 90s has long since disappeared, and what remains is only an ivory tower that is getting more and more vulgar.

In the eyes of Yuan Lu and most of her roommates, Fan Baobao is just a poor girl, relying on her beauty, if you want to be popular, go ahead and dream!

Hearing Yuan Lu's question, Fan Baobao sneered, and when it came to flirting, he was really not afraid of anyone except Zhao Fusheng, "I'm sorry, I haven't needed to use cosmetics since I was a child, don't I Did you say, pure and natural is the most beautiful. Only those who need to cover up their flaws put gold on their faces, don't they?"

The indiscriminate attack map cannon instantly silenced the people in the dormitory. Miss Fan curled her lips secretly, mourning silently for her group of roommates who had fought for five years.

These guys are not as strong as Zhao Fusheng's ability to resist blows.

"Hehe, just keep your mouth shut." Yuan Lu's face was ashen, and she gave Fan Baobao a look and said, "If you have the ability, don't put on makeup in future auditions."

At this moment, the door of the dormitory was pushed open, and a few people walked in. The girls were all stunned and stood up quickly.

"Tour guide."

"director."

The ones who walked in were Fan Baobao's counselor and the head of the department. In addition, there were two strange women.

The one in the lead, with short shoulder-length hair and a black professional suit, looked quite capable.

"This is Mr. Zheng from the future commercial, and I'm going to select some commercial models among you." The counselor looked at the best girls in his class with a smile and explained: "This commercial will be broadcast on the central set. out."

Almost instantly, in the entire dormitory, the breathing of several girls became a little short.

Chapter 40 Too bad it's not you

When you see Xiaoqing, don’t say he’s hypocritical, when you see funny, don’t say he’s brain-dead, when you see Wenqing, don’t say he’s pretending to be thirteen, and when you see someone who writes poetry, don’t say he’s moaning without illness.

Because everyone has a way to express their emotions, you are free to dislike it, but if disdain and criticism turn from a certain thought in your heart into words or words, that is another matter.

Rousseau said: I do not agree with what you say, but I will defend to the death your right to say it.

Many people don't quite understand this truth. They are always used to standing on what they think is the moral high ground to despise and sarcasm others.