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Chapter 38 The way the monk pushes the door

June 4th, night.

Song Shuhang had insomnia and couldn't sleep at all.

Perhaps it is because I will meet the senior "pharmacist" in the group tomorrow, and then learn the basic meditation methods and body refining sword techniques to build the foundation for a hundred days, so I feel so excited?

Or is it because of the body quenching fluid that his body is strengthened, and his need for sleep is not as good as before. So he cannot fall asleep?

Anyway, he can't sleep.

The three roommates had already been asleep, but he tossed and turned.

Close your eyes and your brain is awake.

I felt like I had closed my eyes for a long time, but when I turned on my phone, I only saw less than five minutes.

"I can't live this day." Song Shuhang sighed.

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...

On June 5, it was sunny and the heat was still there.

After sleepless all night, Song Shuhang was inevitably a little depressed. This fatigue did not come from his body. In fact, he did not feel any sleepiness even after sleeping all night.

It’s just that the life of ordinary people over the past eighteen years made him feel like he had been sleepless all night, and he felt a little mentally depressed.

There were four classes in the morning, and Song Shuhang brought his cell phone. This time he remembered to fully charge the battery so that the pharmacist could not contact him when he was not allowed.

As he expected, the first two classes were quickly spent - but the pharmacist never contacted him.

Waiting with expectation is the most painful thing. Living like a year cannot describe Song Shuhang's mood at this time.

The third lesson is college English.

While he was still resting between classes, Professor Smith arrived in advance with a cane.

This meticulous old man will never allow students to be late, nor will he allow himself to be late. He is a strict person and more strict person.

It is said that he was hospitalized by his dog three days ago. As soon as he was discharged from the hospital last night, he sent the dog to a dog meat shop to stew hot pot.

This is why the deeper the love, the more painful it hurts, so you can’t tolerate the betrayal of your beloved dog?

Song Shuhang looked at the meticulously combed British old man with apologies in his heart.

According to Yu Rouko, she had already given some compensation to poor Professor Renshui and Smith afterwards. Song Shuhang did not ask about the specific compensation.

"It's so a pity that Professor Smith has been discharged from the hospital. I thought he would continue to stay in the hospital for a longer time." Tubo felt his scalp tingling when he saw Professor Smith.

His English grades are not very good, and Professor Smith has a scheming personality, which is the type he is not good at coping with.

Tubo asked, "I want to transfer my position and move backwards. Where are you Shuhang?"

"Same, I will change my position, too." Li Yangde nodded silently.

Unlike Tubo, a poor English student, he has outstanding English scores and has already mastered the key points of knowledge he taught in class. So in English courses, he can hide until the end and think carefully about the program he is writing.

"I want to accompany Yayi and move the position." The last roommate, Gao, pushed his glasses and said with a smile.

Gao's surname is Gao and his name is XX. Like Tubo, their names belong to the "not their parents' biological family" and he has great resentment towards his own name.

Just like that, when he was a child, he stole his household registration book and went to the police station to change his name. Unfortunately, he did not succeed either. Because he is still called Gao Moumou.

He paid a heavy price like Tubo back then, even worse than Tubo.

Because the price Tuba paid was only his father alone for singles. Gao Moumou was a mixed doubles match between parents and women, and he was crying and shouting, and he couldn't get out of bed the next day.

The Yayi in his mouth was his girlfriend, a petite and delicate girl who was only 1.43 meters tall, very cute. I just don’t know how Gao Moumou got it? The girl looked like a junior high school student, or even like a primary school student. Apart from the lolita control, it is really difficult for normal men to have sexual interest in girls with such appearance, right?

This guy is actually a lolita control, so he found a legal lolita girlfriend.

"No, everyone has moved their positions?" Song Shuhang sighed and began to organize his textbooks and prepare to accompany his roommates.

At this time, Tubo grinned and pressed Song Shuhang: "Shuhang, you should stay and be a good student to listen carefully to the class."

"?" Song Shuhang was puzzled and did not understand the meaning of Tubo.

"Snap the opportunity. Didn't you keep saying that you want to have a girlfriend in college?" Li Yangde whispered in Shuhang's ear, and after that, he raised his eyebrows badly, with an expression you know.

"No need to thank us, please tell us to live Lei Feng." Gao Moumou said coolly.

After saying that, three roommates left one after another.

Leaving Song Shuhang is inexplicably left.

After a while, Song Shuhang turned his head and looked around him, and was immediately amazed and crying.

Next to him, the girl with a concave figure was only one seat away from him. When she saw Shuhang looking at her, her eyes narrowed and she showed a sweet smile.

These three guys must have misunderstood something, right?

...

...

On the other side, three roommates have already squeezed to the end of the classroom.

Tubo wiped the sweat from his forehead: "It's sunny, why are you so hot? It's obviously very cool just now?"

"You haven't noticed it yet, right?" At this time, Gao Moumou pushed his eyes, and the famous detective Death elementary school student possessed him and said, "Because we have left Song Shuhang now."

"This matter has something to do with Shuhang? Can he still control the climate?" Tubo fanned the book and complained.

Gao Moumou was unfathomable: "Of course he can't control the climate. However, although he didn't know what was going on, that guy Shuhang seemed to be emitting a cold air, just like a human-shaped air conditioner. I almost doubt whether he was carrying a big ice cube with him."

"You said this, it seems that it is true. Do you think that Shuhang has become much whiter? It didn't seem so white yesterday morning, right? The three of us went out to find the house for a long time and then he turned a lot whiter?" Li Yangde closed his tablet and said calmly.

"Yangde, you don't want to make fun of the genius, right? You even noticed that Shuhang's skin turned white?" Tubo said in a funny tone.

"Tubo." Li Yangde's lips raised, and he said, "Do you still want the 'learning video' hidden in your computer F drive?"

"Yang De's brother, I was wrong." Tubo immediately knelt down. That was the treasure he saved little by little in three years of high school. By the way, it's okay for F disks. Why did Yang De know everything about five virtual network disks? It's a big deal, is there any other **? The programmer monster uncles can't mess with them.

"I wonder, will this kid use some whitening cream? As for the reason for using cosmetics... it's probably because of falling in love?" Gao Moumou continued to be unfathomable and pointed at Song Shuhang and Lu Fei's sister: "I bet a hundred... Mao! Something must have happened between them. I have noticed that in all the courses yesterday, Miss Lu Fei would find an opportunity to sit next to Song Shuhang."

“It turns out that giving them two private space is the right choice.”

"When things are done, Shuhang must ask us to have a meal."

The three roommates nodded secretly, looking like they were living Lei Feng, hiding the sense of accomplishment of merit and fame.

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...

Unfortunately, ideals are full, but reality is skinny.

Song Shuhang had no idea of ​​having a good relationship with the girl. He often paid attention to his cell phone and was looking forward to when the "pharmacist" would arrive.

His mind is full of cultivation, basic meditation and a hundred-day foundation building.

On the podium, Professor Smith wrote a series of words on the blackboard. Perhaps because of his age, although there are various high-tech teaching aids in the classroom, he still likes to use the original blackboard.

The classroom was silent. Even if you don’t like his class in Smith’s class, just sleep on his stomach. He doesn’t force everyone to listen carefully. But if you dare to make noises and disturb his courses, then you don’t want the credits for this semester.

Since you are willing to attend classes during college, it means you need these credits. No one will be unable to get over their own credits, and at worst you can sleep on your stomach.

Crack! Bang bang!

The continuous strange sound suddenly sounded, which was particularly obvious in the quiet classroom.

Everyone's eyes turned to the source of the abnormal noise - it was the door of the classroom.

I saw that the door lock that was originally locked seemed to be under huge pressure, and the screws on the door lock collapsed out of the wooden door bit by bit.

With a click, the door lock exploded.
Chapter completed!
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