941, go to the National People's Congress
PS: Happy New Year’s Day to everyone!
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When he arrived at the Beiwu gate, Wang Bo suddenly remembered the sheets he and Cheng Wenxuan rolled in the washing machine drum. The quilt covers and pillow covers were not cold yet. Thinking of Sun Li, including Dong Zhen, a very important reason for breaking up with him was that he was once a big deal. After being at home with other women, he did not clean the "battlefield" and was discovered by careful women, and then he was sad, disappointed and desperate. If Sun Li and him returned home and found that he had inexplicably "washing the sheets", Wang Bo, who was already a little frightened in this regard, immediately shuddered and felt that it would be better to wait for the sheets and quilt covers to dry and then go to Sun Li after they were laid.
When he got home, Wang Bo quickly cooled down the sheets and quilt covers on the balcony, and returned to the sofa in the living room to sit down.
"What should I do next?" Wang Bo was a little idle after sitting down. "Well, let's just go and see Jiang Xiaorou." Wang Bo snapped his fingers, suddenly stood up, went back to the bedroom to pick up his wallet and keys, and started walking outside. He only remembered that he hadn't seen Jiang Xiaorou for a long time. Now that he has arrived in the imperial capital, the other party's territory, he should say hello no matter what.
Jiang Xiaorou performed well in the college entrance examination this year and successfully entered the Chinese Department of Renmin University of China, which she liked. Since Wang Bo visited her in the imperial capital last time, the relationship between the two quickly became as good as before, even better than the past, and often contacted him through Q/Q. The news that Jiang Xiaorou was admitted to the Chinese Department of Renmin University was told by the other party with Q/Q messages.
Beiwu and Renda are both in Haidian/district, but one is in Zhongguancun and the other is on Wanshou City Road, two or three kilometers apart. The half-old Shenlong Fukang he rented has not yet been paid, and he can drive over.
When he drove to the gate of the National People's Congress, Wang Bo took out the phone and planned to call Jiang Xiaorou's dormitory first to see if the other party was there at this time.
Unfortunately, it's not here.
The phone rang for two minutes, but no one answered it. Today was Monday, and it was eleven o'clock in the morning, so it was probably time to go to class.
Wang Bo drove the car into the Renmin University campus, found a place that was not blocked, parked the car, then opened the car door, walked around the Renmin University campus, and started to move around.
In addition to the C-like C-like sparrow, the National People's Congress is undoubtedly much larger. There are three clusters in the student dormitory alone, Xingzhi, Pinyuan and Dongfeng, which are very elegant when you hear it. The students walking on campus are also full of heads and chests, full of energy, and have an elite look on their faces.
Wang Bo is not interested in future elites and pillars of the country. The number one interest and hobbies is always the first one. Unfortunately, after wandering around the Renmin University campus for a long time, he still didn't see the beautiful woman that made him lit up. Just in terms of the appearance index of girls, his alma mater outside C can be eight streets away from Renmin University.
Wang Bo called Jiang Xiaorou's dormitory every ten minutes, and no one answered until twelve o'clock.
"Who are you?" It was not Jiang Xiaorou who answered the phone. After hearing Wang Bo say that he was looking for Jiang Xiaorou, his tone was full of vigilance.
"I am Jiang Xiaorou's friend in Shudu. If Jiang Xiaorou is there, let her answer the phone." Wang Bo said.
"Friend? Then... wait." The other party still sounded half-believing and half-doubted, and then he shouted, "Xiao Rou, someone is looking for it, saying it's your friend. But I guess it's another guy who sells dog meat with the help of sheep..."
A few seconds later, a familiar voice rang in Wang Bo's ears: "Hey, hello. I am Jiang Xiaorou, who are you?"
"It's me, Xiaorou."
The air was silent for a moment, and then Jiang Xiaorou was excitedly exclaimed: "Ah, Zi'an, it's you? Are you doing well now?"
"It's pretty good. By the way, Xiaorou, you haven't had lunch yet, right? If you don't have it, let's go together. I've been wandering around your school for a long time and I'm hungry!" Wang Bo said happily.
"Ah, you, have you come to Beijing? And we are still here?" Jiang Xiaorou covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes wide open, and her face looked incredible.
"Well, come to Beijing to attend a ******* now that the meeting is over. Thinking that your military training is almost over, I will come and see you." Wang Bo said the reason why he asked for leave from counselor Xie Jia.
"Where are you now? I'll come to find you right away." Jiang Xiaorou said immediately by suppressing the excitement in her heart.
"Let me see... I came in from the South Gate, and now I am in Xingzhi Community, Beimen... Uh, right in front of Building 2 of Xingzhi." Wang Bo held the phone, looked around and reported his location.
"Building No. 2, right? You are waiting for Zi'an! I'll come out to pick you up immediately. It will take about 20 minutes." Jiang Xiaorou said anxiously.
"Okay, Xiaorou. Don't worry, come over slowly, I'll wait for you in the same place."
"Then I'm dead, Zi'an. See you later."
"Okay, see you later, bye."
After Jiang Xiaorou hung up the phone, several girls around her who were preparing to go to the cafeteria to get food with lunch boxes surrounded Jiang Xiaorou and asked who was looking for her? They had lived with her for more than half a month, but they had never seen her so excited.
"A friend from afar." Jiang Xiaorou smiled mysteriously and began to go to the bathroom to dress up simply.
"What kind of friend? Isn't it a boyfriend?" a girl asked.
"It must be my boyfriend. Look, Xiaorou actually started washing her face. The student union president of the department had never seen her so cautiously when she looked for her a few days ago." Another girl said.
Jiang Xiaorou is their entire dormitory - no, to be precise, the most beautiful woman with Chinese coefficient in the entire Chinese coefficient. During the start of school, countless senior brothers, including male classmates of the same grade, looked for Jiang Xiaorou under various guises. When it was noon or evening, the phones in the dormitory kept ringing, and eight out of ten were looking for Jiang Xiaorou. This made Jiang Xiaorou's roommates very annoyed and a little envious and jealous. However, Jiang Xiaorou was polite to the boys who were looking for her. Even in their eyes, she was handsome, character, family affairs, talent, fame in the Chinese department, and the president of the student union who was extremely outstanding in all aspects, was not looked up by Jiang Xiaorou, and was still treated lukewarmly.
Now, facing the pursuit of countless boys, Jiang Xiaorou suddenly became happy because of a boy's phone call. For those who please themselves, the woman washed her face and combed her hair for the first time, and dressed up. Jiang Xiaorou's roommates suddenly became extremely curious and asked who the boy who called her and asked her to pay great attention to it.
"I'm just an ordinary friend!" Jiang Xiaorou said with a slightly red face, but the blush was already hidden in the rich white foam of facial cleanser.
"Average friend? You're coaxing the ghost, Xiaorou! Why are you washing your face with ordinary friend?" A girl flattened her mouth, obviously disbelief.
"That's it! It must be Xiaorou's boyfriend. Xiaorou, Xiaorou, you said you don't have a boyfriend, you hide deeply..."
"You... are just talking nonsense..." Jiang Xiaorou, who had a white face, retorted in a daze.
After Jiang Xiaorou washed her face, combed her hair, and changed into a beautiful dress, it was already ten minutes later.
"Why don't you go to eat?" She glanced at several girls in the dormitory that hadn't gone to eat yet.
"What are you talking about? Of course, I'm going to see your boyfriend! Hehe! Let's see who the boy who made our beautiful Jiang love is." A girl smiled and the other person also agreed.
Jiang Xiaorou's face turned red again, she stomped her feet, glared at her roommates around her, and said helplessly: "I told you that you are not! You are a good friend of mine. Oh, do you believe it or not?" After that, she carried a white handbag that is rare to use and would only carry when she went shopping with her friends.
As soon as Jiang Xiaorou left, several girls in her dormitory followed her with a whistle.
"You go first, I'll go to the bathroom." A lean sperm girl said to the rest of the people. After everyone else left, she closed the door, picked up the landline and dialed it at a number in her heart.
"Hello, Chairman Fu, I am Zhang Lan, Jiang Xiaorou's classmate. Do you still remember me?... That's right, I want to tell you something. Jiang Xiaorou from our dormitory is now going to meet a boy in Building 2 of Xingzhi. She said she was a good friend of her, but seeing her solemn appearance when she washed her face, put on makeup, and changed her clothes before going out, she felt... she felt like she was not an ordinary friend... OK, Chairman Fu, I will help you drag it. But if you want to come over quickly, I don't know how long it will take... Well, bye, Chairman Fu. You hang up..." Zhang Lan patted her breasts, relaxed her mouth, and a look of pride appeared on her thin face.
Wang Bo was tracing his hands in the dam in front of Xingzhi Tower and quietly waited for Jiang Xiaorou's arrival. During this period, countless men and women holding bowls and lunch boxes passed by him, but none of them recognized him came.
"My reputation is not great enough! If I were outside C, I'm afraid someone would have been paying attention to me or asked me for an autograph." Wang Bo, who was ignored by the real "proud sons of heaven" and directly regarded as a passerby, thought a little "lost" in his heart. He felt like Qian Zhongshu's "Siege" written by him. He felt annoyed when he knew him too many people, but no one knew him at all. He felt lost when he treated himself as a cat or a dog.
"I am really a pretentious person!" Wang Bo sighed.
Chapter completed!