"It means that the CD itself cannot be timed when it is not running. Only when it is put into the computer can he start to remember the time. That is to say, if you want to untie the password next time, you have to put the CD into the computer and wait for 24 hours. It seems that this password system is really profound, and you and I can do nothing," Xia Jie said disappointedly.

Lan Feng didn't have much hope, and was not disappointed. After taking out the disc, he glued it to the original place with double-sided tape. However, Xia Jie said: "You'd better find a way to send this thing out earlier. If those ninjas really came to ask for this disc, I'm worried about Xiaowei's safety."

Lan Feng said angrily: "Where should I send it? That bastard beggar only gave me three places... Zhang "Three words, just like you kid only gave me a jade pendant. Now even if you throw this CD away, people still think it's in my hands, and they are going to come to ask me for it. Why are I so fucking bad luck? I have all encountered some bastards who are entrusted to death."

"Are you blaming me for asking you to help take care of Xiaowei? I know you have worked very hard to find Xiaowei. I will give it to you. I won't have to work so hard in the future." Xia Jie said and threw a bank card to Lan Feng and said, "The money on it has been enough for you, Xiaowei and your sister to spend a few years together. You can find a way to solve the CD. Xiaowei, you will take care of me. I can't see you now and can't show up to meet her. This will hurt her. I have to leave."

"Hey, how much money is there?" Lan Feng asked with his eyes shining at the bank card.

Xia Jie looked at his wealth-loving look and said unhappily: "Not much, just enough for you to squander," and said as he said that, he was about to leave again. Lan Feng asked quickly: "Where does this money come from? What is the password?"

"My current professional free killer, don't use it if you think the money is too bloody. Go to work and make money by yourself. The password is Xiaowei's birthday. It's almost here. On December 5th, you have to celebrate her happiest birthday, otherwise I will never end with you." After Xia Jie finished speaking, the pop-up window disappeared without a trace. Lan Feng looked at the bank card with saliva and laughed: "Is it bloody? The money is smelly. After adding a little bloody smell, it smells richer. If you don't need to be rich, you are a fool."

After Lan Feng put the bank card in his arms, he took out another CD from the suit he changed. It was similar to the one he posted in the bedside table. He put it in the computer and opened it. However, it turned out to be the song "Happy Fruit" sung by Xingyu. On the National Day, Xingyu burned a new one for her. Lan Feng lay on the bed and listened quietly, intoxicated by the song that belonged to him alone.

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Class is a novelty for Lan Feng. He has never attended classes formally in the classroom and looked at the teacher on the podium talking about how good the prospects of the Internet major are. Almost all of them use the advertising line Lan Feng said to Li Jia, "Stable work and high income." Just as he was about to ask the classmates next to him if the teacher liked Wang Po to sell melons and boasted in class, the teacher finally stopped bragging and started entering the course. Lan Feng finally held back and didn't ask.

The university course jumped a step based on the high school course. Lan Feng, a student who had never listened to the teacher's class, always felt that the teacher was very slow. He read the book and read three classes in one class, and the teacher was still talking about the first section, so he simply didn't bother to pay attention to the teacher who talked endlessly and looked at it himself. After two classes, Lan Feng had already finished the first chapter, but found that the teacher had just finished the second section.

Lan Feng, who has always been narcissistic, is a genius, then he believes more firmly in the view that he is a genius and is very complacent.

There is a very natural phenomenon in college, that is, grab seats, but some differences are that when you are freshman, you grab seats in the front row, and when you are sophomore and junior, you grab seats in the back. Lan Feng did not go with everyone. Anyway, he felt that the teacher was teaching too slowly, so it would be better to hide behind by himself. After the first big class, he rushed to the classroom of the next class leisurely and found that the seats in the front were already full. He smiled with satisfaction, so that he would not be discovered by the teacher in the back, but a voice made his wishful thinking so that his wishful thinking was ruined. It was Zhao Kai's voice: "Lan Feng, come here, I'll take you a seat."

Lan Feng looked at him and found that Zhao Kai had really used his schoolbag to occupy a seat. But next to the seat was Zhang Lingfeng and Yang Cheng. It seemed that the three of them were attending class together. Lan Feng didn't want to get along with the three. Among the three, Zhang Lingfeng was arrogant and Yang Cheng was flattering, while Zhao Kai was too scheming. But they all occupied the seat, and it was not good not to go, so they had to carry the book over. However, they squeezed Zhao Kai into it and asked him to be adjacent to Zhang Lingfeng.

"Lan Feng, where did you go to play on the seventh day of National Day?" Zhao Kai asked as soon as he sat down.

While opening the book you want to use in class, Lan Feng smiled and said, "Nothing to play anywhere, I'm going to work."

When Lan Feng said this, he did not notice the contempt on Zhang Lingfeng's face, but even if he saw it, he would only smile. Zhao Kai smiled and said, "Okay, it's indeed a good man, I support you. I admire your independence, not as hateful as those students who take their parents' money but are arrogant. You say yes."

When he said this, Zhang Lingfeng next to him certainly heard the meaning of the words and his face turned gloomy. Lan Feng cursed in his heart that Zhao Kai obviously wanted to drag him into the water to have a quarrel with Zhang Lingfeng and stand in the same camp with him. Lan Feng didn't know what happened between the three people when he was not in the dormitory, but he didn't want to get involved in their questions. He did not answer Zhao Kai's words, and before the teacher came, he quietly smiled at Zhao Kai, Zhang Lingfeng and Yang Cheng on the other side of him and said evilly: "Three guys, there are no beautiful girls in front of me to see. I'll go back and select a school beauties."

Lan Feng smiled and ran backwards, and the three of them could not help but agree. That's right, as soon as he left, the place he had occupied for him was filled in by the classmates behind him. Lan Feng felt relieved. He did not flatter and offend those three people. Mingzhe was the best to protect himself. This is the secret to getting along with classmates that Xia Wei taught him. In his heart, he did learn that these three people were not suitable for making friends. Lan Feng analyzed the three people and Zhang Lingfeng and Yang Chengdu were still a little bit coping with it because these two were not as cunning as Zhao Kai. Lan Feng always felt that Zhao Kai was not simple, and he always felt that his dissatisfaction with Zhang Lingfeng was not just because of the self-introduction at the class meeting at the beginning of the school year, but it seemed like he had a grudge. It was just that Zhang Lingfeng didn't know it yet.

The teacher's lecture was still so detailed and slow. Lan Feng, who was sitting behind, did not look at the beauty, and then buried his head in chewing his textbooks. After school, Lan Feng called Li Jia. When the two of them had dinner together, Lan Feng wanted to carry out his jokes again. Li Jia finally couldn't help but stop him and said, "Lan Feng, you'd better stop telling jokes. You're nervous about studying. If you recite jokes for me again, I feel sorry for you."

After hearing this, Lan Feng thought Li Jia was considering him, and felt sweet in his heart and smiled: "It doesn't matter, as long as you are happy when you hear it, it doesn't matter."

Li Jia looked at Lan Feng with a bit complicated look, and finally said, "But I feel guilty. Let's have a meal soon. After the meal, I'll go back to take a nap. You can go to bed early and have some afternoon class."

Lan Feng saw that Li Jia cared about him so much, and was obsessed with Li Jia again. He said happily: "Okay, eat, eat."

Looking at Lan Feng leaving, Li Jia couldn't tell what it felt. She was mixed up in a mess, which made her feel very upset. She shook her head hard before returning to the dormitory. Lan Feng did not go back to Lingwei Xiaozhu, but returned to the dormitory. He knew that Xia Wei and Lan Ling did not go back, but went back to the dormitory arranged by the school to rest.

After class in the afternoon, Lan Feng did not make an appointment with Li Jia. Li Jia said on the phone that she was going to post information in the club she had just joined, so Lan Feng had to leave by himself. When she passed by the playground, she was attracted by the lively scene there. After getting closer, he realized that it was the club of the school that was recruiting new products.

"It's boring!" Lan Feng said three words lightly and was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by a girl and handed over a piece of paper and said, "Student, join our music club. Our music club has a long history, a famous reputation, and a complete hardware facility. It is one of the best clubs in the school."

Lan Feng looked at the pretty senior sister for no reason and asked, "Senior sister, what does the music club do?"

"Our music club is to create a good environment for students with music hobbies to realize their potential, and to enable all students in the school to develop comprehensively, especially to make great progress in music." Senior sister answered professionally.

But Lan Feng was still confused and said in confusion: "But I still didn't understand what the music club does. Oh, maybe you didn't understand what I mean. I want to ask, what will we do after joining the music club and learn to sing? Or will we teach others to sing? Or will we neither sing nor teach others to sing?"

The senior sister was a little dizzy when she was a string of Lan Feng, but she quickly understood and smiled and said, "We not only develop in singing, but also in social dance, etc. Of course, we will teach everyone at the beginning, and by next year, we will teach our juniors below."

"But I still have to go to class, I don't have time to learn," Lan Feng said with a smile, but his heart was sweating: 'Did you sing? Starry Sky has trained me, I don't want to live such days, social dance? I learned it in the concentration camp.' Lan Feng thought of the painful days of the ten days in the starry sky, and began to give up.

"It's okay, we only hold events on weekends, and all the clubs in the school hold events on weekends." The senior sister looked at Lan Feng and asked so much, thinking that he was willing to join, so she planned to eliminate her concerns for Lan Feng. But what Lan Feng feared most was that someone occupied his weekend, and he had to keep his weekend for Li Jia. Of course, the premise was that he would not be called by Xingyu.

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Chapter completed!