There is no shortage of strange people in this world. Since Zhang Moqian met the sloppy version of Brother Qiang for the first time on the bus in Queensland, he felt that this sloppy person was not simple. However, Zhang Moqian did not expect that the sloppy version of Brother Qiang would stage such a funny scene in Phoenix Business and was bombarded by the security guard!

With the doubts in his heart, Zhang Moqian chased after him.

Unfortunately, when he left the gate of Phoenix Business, the sloppy version of Brother Qiang was gone.

"Who is that?" Chen Chao settled the account and quickly followed.

"I don't know, this person is not simple." Zhang Moqian said with a serious expression.

"Can you be our opponent?" Chen Chao guessed.

"It doesn't look like it." Zhang Moqian shook his head gently, but he was extremely confused. Since the first time he met the sloppy version of Brother Qiang, he said, be careful of a woman. Now that he has the second time he met him, he still said that, be careful of a woman? Who should be careful of?

"Let's go!" Zhang Moqian said with a wry smile. The migrant population in the Demon City is estimated to be more than 30 million. It is tantamount to finding a sloppy version of Brother Qiang among so many people. If you really have the fate, you will definitely meet again.

"I'll give you it." Chen Chao smiled softly.

Zhang Moqian did not refuse, "Where are you living?"

"Century Avenue in Pudong New District is not far from your Jingao Road." The two got into the car and pondered along the way. What's the saying? A true friend will not feel embarrassed even if he doesn't talk face to face. Zhang Moqian and Chen Chao are such friends.

"When will I marry Pan Ying?" When I was about to arrive at Jier's apartment in Jin Gaolu, Zhang Moqian suddenly asked. His brothers found true love, and Zhang Moqian was happy for him and knew his brother's personality. If he decided, he would be sure. He would probably be with Pan Ying forever in his life. Bitch Chen is definitely not the kind of man who can be bound by the family.

"Let's go through a while!" Chen Chao smiled and said, "I will cultivate my feelings with Xiaoluoli Zhou Jinxiu. When the time is right, I will take Pan Ying and Xiaoluoli back to my hometown in Northeast China, hold a grand banquet, and marry Pan Ying Mingmiao."

Zhang Moqian nodded. Although what Chen Bitch said was simple, Zhang Moqian knew that it would be difficult for a man like him, who was born in a wealthy family to marry a woman with children.

"Where are you?" Chen Chao suddenly narrowed his beautiful eyes and said, "What are you going to do? Zhao Shi, Xue Chan, Jiang Jiaomei? And the ex-girlfriend you have never forgotten."

Zhang Moqian was silent and said for a moment: "I don't know..."

"You are still young now, and it doesn't matter, but one day you have to make a choice!" Chen Chao stepped on the brakes, and Jin Gaolu Zhier's apartment has arrived. "In fact, the relationship between men and women is that, there is always a hurt side."

As he said that, Chen Chao patted Zhang Moqian on the shoulder and said, "Get out of the car, I won't go up with you anymore. I want to go home to accompany Pan Ying."

Zhang Moqian got out of the car and watched Chen Chao gallop away in the carefully modified Volkswagen.

At this time, a pair of 70-year-old men supported each other and walked past him. Zhang Moqian felt a little confused when he saw that a man was married as a woman, and there was always a day when he had to make a choice.

Are there really no jealous women in the world?

No.

Zhang Moqian smiled bitterly, he went upstairs, opened the door, and saw Teacher Jiang still sitting on the sofa waiting for him. His eyes softened instantly, and he felt mixed emotions.

He always knew how good a crazy woman was to him.

The next day.

When I woke up in the morning, it started drizzling outside.

The whole sky was gloomy, and the drizzle kept washing the pride of the republic.

Because it was raining, Zhang Moqian did not go to Yanggao North Road for a morning jog. He played a set of Tai Chi and Baguazhang in the house, plus two hundred push-ups, and then went downstairs to buy breakfast. Since he was going to Fudan University today, Teacher Jiang did not sleep in, so he ate the breakfast bought by Zhang Moqian, changed into an elegant and dignified uniform and went out with Zhang Moqian.

Zhang Moqian knew that his hard days were coming!

He knew that crazy women liked to squeeze in buses and take the subway, and in his opinion, this was a cause for suffering.

"Or what if we should go there, should we take a taxi?" Zhang Moqian, who was wearing a suit, suggested after leaving Zhier's apartment.

"No, take the bus to save money." Teacher Jiang said seriously.

"I'll pay for the taxi." Zhang Moqian threatened.

"No." Teacher Jiang shook his head.

"Then that's it, you take the bus and I take a taxi." Zhang Moqian said.

Teacher Jiang said seriously: "Little Moqian, my sister is so beautiful? Are you not afraid that my sister will be molested by perverts on the bus? There are too many perverts on the bus now. Touch your chest, butt, and thighs, and you can't block it. Of course, if you don't mind your sister's body being touched by other men, then you can go and take a taxi!"

"I'll take the bus with you." Zhang Moqian gritted his teeth.

"Hehe, this is almost the same." A trace of cunning flashed in Jiang Jiaomei's fox's eyes.

Taking the subway is faster than taking the bus, but there is no subway station near Jingao Road, so the two of them can only squeeze into the bus. When they first came to the Magic City, neither of them had a bus card. Zhang Moqian ran to the nearby convenience store to change, and used all his skills to squeeze into the bus.

In order to protect the crazy woman's body from being touched by other men, Zhang Moqian worked diligently as a flower protector and did not allow any man to get close. Of course, when people were too crowded, there was inevitably physical contact. At that time, Zhang Moqian directly hugged the crazy woman in his arms.

After more than an hour of struggle, the car finally entered Yangpu District and stopped at Fudan University Station.

In fact, the psychology of Fudan University is not as strong as that of East China Normal University. The reason why Teacher Jiang chose Fudan was because he liked the low-key style of this school, not showing off his own brilliance, and was indeed a real powerful person. She is a proud disciple of Clake, the world's top psychology master. She has extensive research in psychology, and has achieved great accomplishments in physiological psychology, developmental psychology, educational psychology, social psychology, human psychology, etc., and can be called an all-round psychology teacher.

"By the way, I forgot to ask you, what level of teacher are you?" Zhang Moqian asked suddenly. With the level of a crazy woman, the professor probably has to come to ask her for advice, right? Besides, the Jiang family is amazing. Even if the age and qualifications of a crazy woman are not enough, she can still give her a professor title.

"I am an ordinary lecturer." Jiang Jiaomei said.

"oh."

The school has arranged a class supervisor for Jiang Jiaomei, who is a graduate student, a woman, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses and looks very handsome.

"Hello, Teacher Jiang, my name is Zhang Yun, I am the class director of your class." Zhang Yun looked at Jiang Jiaomei with respect. She had long heard of Jiang Jiaomei's reputation in the psychology world and always regarded her as an idol.

"Hello." Jiang Jiaomei stretched out her hand and shook her, and said, "I will trouble you more in the future."

"It should be." Zhang Yun smiled and looked at Zhang Moqian in a suit beside Teacher Jiang, "Who is this?"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce this. This is my assistant. Like you, his surname is Zhang." Teacher Jiang introduced.

"Hello."

"Hello." Zhang Moqian gently pinched Zhang Yun's outstretched hand, and quickly let go after snatching it, without any intention of taking advantage.

"Mo Qian, just go with Zhang Yun to help get the information about the new student." Jiang Jiaomei said: "I have something to do in the office."

"Okay." Zhang Moqian nodded obediently.

Zhang Moqian and Zhang Yun went to handle the procedures for the freshmen. The weather was hot. Along the way, Zhang Moqian saw many female students wearing shorts, revealing their white thighs. As a beautiful leg controller, Zhang Moqian was always attracted by all kinds of beautiful legs on campus and almost hit the telephone pole twice in a row.

Psychology in Fudan is an unpopular major with few students, but it also makes Zhang Moqian so busy that he doesn't get free until noon. Zhang Moqian felt quite regretful. There were too few fresh beauties in the Department of Psychology, so there should be almost no one.

"You go and have a meal, I'll watch here." Zhang Yun said with a smile. She was older than Zhang Moqian and looked particularly mature.

"Let's go together?" Zhang Moqian suggested.

"The students still have to not come to report, and someone must watch it here." Zhang Yun said.

"Oh, then I'll bring you a lunch box!"

"Thanks."

After leaving the registry office, Zhang Moqian called Teacher Jiang and asked her to come out for dinner together. Unexpectedly, after Teacher Jiang said he would not eat, he hung up the phone. Zhang Moqian just went to a snack outside in Shaxian, Fujian and ate a spicy and sour potato shredded rice. After eating, he asked for another portion of the rice to bring to Zhang Yun.

When returning to Fudan University, a Maserati GT drove past him arrogantly and slowly stopped in the square in front. When the car got off, a young man in fashionable clothes, Zhang Moqian looked closely and thought it was interesting and met an old acquaintance.

The one who got off the Maserati GT was not someone else, but the rich second-generation Qian Arrow who accompanied Zhao Shi to buy a car at the Maserati 4S store that day.

Immediately afterwards, a Bentley parked next to Maserati.

"Son, drive slowly in the future, it's dangerous." A middle-aged lady first walked out of Bentley and taught her a lesson.

"Mom, don't worry, it's okay..." Qian Jian turned his head, but when he turned his head, he happened to see Zhang Moqian standing not far away, carrying a lunch box, his eyes instantly became vicious.

Zhang Moqian grinned at him, then walked to the Department of Psychology with his lunch box.

"Son, hurry up, let's go to the School of Management to report." The noble lady urged.

"Mom, go there first. I meet a classmate, go and say hello." Qian Jian said, regardless of his mother, heading straight towards the direction where Zhang Moqian was.

Ten minutes later, Qian Jian, who asked a freshman in the psychology department, returned with a sneer. It turned out that the boy who beat him that day was just an assistant teacher!

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Qian Jian quickly dialed a number: "Haozi, I remember you were admitted to the Department of Psychology at Fudan University, right? Why don't you come to report it?"
Chapter completed!