Chapter 67 My fate is up to me and not to Heaven (4) - Heaven and Earth are unkind

Author: A willow tree in the eternal blue sky

Chapter 67 My fate is up to me and not up to heaven (4) - Heaven and earth are unkind

If Qin Manman or Tang Qianying came back here, they would definitely find that the large characters on the wall still had no hint of sadness or anger.

Still vigorous, but more powerful.

He even has the aura of swallowing up mountains and rivers like a tiger.

Fine wine, flowers, applause, whatever he wants.

Beauty, beauty, beauty... Likewise, whatever he wants.

Qing Yun and Qing Yun have reached a reconciliation and accepted themselves.

Scum is scum, there is nothing to be embarrassed about.

…

Zhuo Lang and others returned to the classroom and were talking and laughing.

After all, at the end of the third year of high school, there are very few such collective fighting activities.

It’s all overwhelming and overwhelming, making people breathless.

This afternoon's 'graffiti', for most people, their participation did not last long, so it was considered a stress relief.

Sitting in their seats, naturally, everyone was engaged in intense review.

Even Qin Manman started to become serious at this time.

She felt that she could lose, but she couldn't lose too miserably.

In the biology test paper handed out in the morning, Qing Yun's score was 91 points.

This means that he has stabilized on the 720-point line and can even touch the 725-point line.

Above 700 points, the victory or defeat between masters is often only between 1-2 points.

If it reaches 5 points, it is a natural chasm.

Lose 2-3 natural chasms...

That is no longer a natural chasm, but it means that the two of them are not on the same level at all.

Not on the same level!

Qin Manman bit her lip hard, feeling that she couldn't afford to be embarrassed.

By the beginning of May, all classes were basically changed to self-study classes, and the teacher’s purpose was only to answer questions.

At this time, if students have questions, they only need to get up and go outside the classroom, and the subject teacher will sit at the door to answer their questions without affecting the students studying by themselves in the classroom.

The only sound in the classroom was the turning of books, and the rustling sound of writing gradually became clearer in this quiet space.

At some point, there was a rush of footsteps in the corridor.

It's getting more and more urgent, beating in everyone's hearts like a drum.

The top students in the base class frowned involuntarily.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and everyone stared at the door depressedly.

Who!

Don’t you know we are the base class?

The person who appeared at the door was Li Fangping.

At this time, he was panting and his face was full of anxiety.

Standing at the door of the classroom, he quickly scanned everything in the classroom, then breathed a sigh of relief and smiled on his face.

When he was about to say something, his eyes suddenly froze and he cried out, "Qin Manman, where is Qing Yun?"

Qin Manman was startled when he heard this, and then quickly replied, "Still over there in the new teaching building, we need him...ah! Uncle Li!"

I saw Li Fangping on the podium, his body softened and he slowly slid down.

…

After packing up everything, he turned back and looked at Nezha on the drawing board with his gun shooting out like a dragon. Qingyun raised the corner of his mouth, picked up his tools, hummed a song and walked out of the building.

"The spear shoots out like a dragon, shaking the world, and roaring across the sky!"

His gun was also thirsty.

The new teaching building is the main body of the Han Dynasty watchtower and Hanque building complex of the school, and is connected to the Yifu Art Building as the podium building.

In fact, it can be regarded as the second phase of Shaw Building. It is inherently indivisible. During the construction period, the connecting passage was blocked.

Originally, the new teaching building was locked and could not be entered directly. In the past, students who secretly entered the new teaching building to do graffiti had to find a way around the art building.

Fortunately, it is in the style of Wanglou Hanque.

The watchtower itself is actually a military building, so it also has side walls and platforms.

The students climbed over from the platform in a grand manner.

However, Qingyun and the others don't have to do it this time.

The school opened a new teaching building specifically for them.

It will probably all be opened in a few days. After all, the monitoring system is already in place. Who among the students would dare to mess around?

In the empty corridor, there were no lights, natural light and darkness intertwined, and only the sound of Qing Yun's footsteps was left.

In fact, he enjoyed such loneliness.

Occasionally being alone can help clarify your thoughts.

It's time to launch the business plan.

To control your own destiny, you must first become stronger yourself.

Wealth is the most important part.

Of course, in the face of power, wealth must also tremble.

However, if you want to marry Qin Manman, you can't touch this thing.

Besides, Qing Yun knew what kind of person he was.

If you have a favor, you must repay it, and if you have a grudge, you must repay it, and you are more willing to be happy with your grudge.

Being a human being is very enjoyable, but being an official...

This is simply too immature.

Qing Yun smiled and turned his thoughts back to the operation ten days later.

Supplier, Qin Tianchuan said he had already said hello.

This really made him feel a little unfulfilled.

Old thief!

It actually polluted the quality of my first pot of gold!

He also hopes to pretend to be X when he accepts exclusive interviews in the future.

It's better now, "My first pot of gold was with the help of my father-in-law..."

Qing Yun wanted to refuse, but was worried that Qin Manman would have such wild thoughts.

God is chasing after me and feeding me soft rice!

When he turned the corner and walked to the door, Qing Yun was stunned.

Damn it!

When did the rolling shutter door get closed again?

The sunlight was gone, and the corridor was dark.

Turning on the flashlight of her mobile phone and groping for it, Qing Yun pulled it.

Damn! It's locked.

He curled his lips, turned back to the light, put down the tools in his hands, and sat on the steps.

He took out his cell phone and was about to ask his girlfriend for help.

9.9999 new Nokia 8910, the elegant titanium casing is light and sturdy, and the sliding body design shows its classy style.

Whether he is 17, 8 or 38 years old, this phone is his favorite.

This was the model Qin Tianchuan used when he made a phone call in front of him outside the court.

At that time, he fell in love with this mobile phone at a glance.

He still remembers that in his junior year, the 8910 was actually out of date, but he still went to buy one.
To be continued...