"Look, the writer December is worthy of being our fellow villager. He is famous and can be heard about him on the train."

Then Sun Manning sighed, "It's just a pity that my father has maintained the other person for so long and scolded Wang Shuo in the newspaper for a month or two. He doesn't know what the other person looks like? How old are they?"

I'm so kind! I can't hear this, Zhang Zhiyong got his head into the quilt, patted the bed wildly, and tried his best to hold back his laughter! He's so fucking hard!

The wheat ears were much more stable. I glanced at Li Heng with a calm expression, then lowered my head and peeled the oranges to eat.

Sun Manning asked Li Heng: "What's wrong with Zhang Zhiyong? Are you stupid?"

Li Heng said: "It must be stupid. He has to be stupid or two every day."

Sun Manning took out his playing cards, "It will take several hours to arrive at the Shanghai Stock Exchange. I am very bored. Come on, let's play poker and play upgrades."

"Okay, I'll go to the bathroom." Li Heng also felt bored and stood up and said.

Only Li Heng walked out of the car and greeted Ophiopogon japonicus in the aisle. Sun Manning's shout came from behind:

"Li Heng, wait for me, I have no water to drink, I want to make a pot of boiling water."

"Okay, hurry up."

Li Heng stretched his waist and saw an old man looking up at him beside him, and smiled at the two of them in a friendly manner.

Seeing Li Heng and Sun Manning go away, Lin Shusen came to his senses and turned to ask Ophiopogon japonicus: "Is this Li Heng also going to study in Fudan?"

Mai Ophiopogon felt funny in his heart. You finally realized, "I'm going to Fudan. Both of them who went out just now were Fudan freshmen."

The old man who has always been relatively speaking less immediately inserted: "What major do you study?"

Mai Ophiopogon japonicus didn't understand this, and he didn't ask, so he raised his throat to ask his daughter who was eating oranges in the carriage: "Suisui, what major does Li Heng study?"

The wheat ears go back, "statistics."

Hearing that Lin Shusen looked at the old principal strangely.

The old principal calmly put on his reading glasses again, aiming his eyes at the direction of the toilet. He just blurred and didn't see clearly. This time, he had to take a good look at the god who was accused of being abducted by an old friend of Peking University.

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