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Chapter 38: How a Monk Pushes a Door

June 4th, night.

Song Shuhang was insomniac and couldn't sleep at all.

Perhaps tomorrow you will meet the 'pharmacist’ seniors in the group, and then learn the basic meditation door and the refining sword method, and build the foundation for a hundred days, so the heart is excited and impatient?

Or because of the quenching fluid, it strengthens his body and requires less sleep than before. So you can't sleep?

Anyway, he can't sleep.

The three roommates had been snoring for a long time, but he turned the other way.

Close your eyes and your brain is sober.

I felt like I had been closing my eyes for a long time and turned on my phone for less than five minutes.

“This day can't pass.” Song Shuhang sighed.

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June 5, sunny, still hot.

With no sleep overnight, Song Shuhang will inevitably be a little depressed. This fatigue did not come from the flesh; in fact, he did not sleep overnight and did not feel a little sleepy.

It's just 18 years of ordinary human life, making him feel sleepless overnight, like he's been up all night, a little spiritually depressed.

There are four classes in the morning, Song Shuhang brought his cell phone. This time he remembered to fill the battery so that the pharmacist wouldn't be able to reach him.

In his expectations, the first two classes soon passed - the pharmacist never contacted him.

Waiting with anticipation is most painful, day after day cannot describe Song Shuhang's mood at this time.

The third lesson is university English.

Professor Smith had arrived early with a cane during the break.

This meticulous old man will never allow students to be late, and he will not allow himself to be late. He is a man of strict law and greater law.

He was allegedly caught in the foot three days ago by his dog's rope, dragged around the riverbank and screamed a long way.

On the day of his discharge, he gave his dog away.

Song Shuhang looked at the scrupulous old Englishman with his hair combed with apologies.

According to Yoshiko Yu, she has paid poor Professor Renshui and Professor Smith some compensation afterwards, specifically what compensation Song Shuhang did not ask.

“Too bad Professor Smith was discharged. I thought he was going to stay in the hospital a little longer.” When Tubor saw Professor Smith, he felt numb on his scalp.

His poor English score, coupled with Professor Smith's age-old personality, is the type he's not good at coping with.

"I'm moving back and forth," asked Tubo. "What about you guys? ”

“Likewise, I turned my position.” Li Yangde nodded silently.

Unlike Tubor, who is a linguistic scum, his English scores are outstanding and he has mastered the key points of knowledge in the classroom. So in English, he can hide in the end and think about the program he's writing.

“I'm going with Nguyen, and I'm going to move my position.” The last roommate, Kocoum, pushed his glasses, laughing.

Gao has a name, Gao has a name. Like Tubor, his name belongs to 'not his parents' family, and he resents his name very much.

When he was a kid, he stole his home account and ran the police station to change his name. Unfortunately, he was equally unsuccessful. Because he's still called Ko.

He paid as much as Tubor did, even worse than Tubor.

Because Tubor was paying only for his father's solo male singles. In one year, Gao was a mixed pair of parents, beating him to death, and he couldn't get out of bed the next day.

Bui Yi in his mouth is his girlfriend, a girl who is only one meter, four, three, a little girl, very cute. I just don't know how Ko did it. The girl looked like a junior high school student, even a elementary school student. Aside from Lori, it's really hard for a normal man to have sex with a girl like that, isn't it?

This guy is actually Lori Control, so that's why he's looking for a legal Lori girlfriend.

“No way. Everybody shift positions?” Song Shuhang sighed and began to organize his textbooks as well, preparing to accompany his roommate.

At this time, Tubo grinned and pressed Song Shuhang: “Shuhang, you should stay as a good student and listen carefully. ”

“?” Song Shuhang wondered, did not understand the meaning of Tubo.

“Seize the opportunity, didn't you always say to have a girlfriend in college?” Li Yangde whispered softly in the ears of the book voyage. After speaking, he picked out his eyebrows badly, a look you know.

“Don't thank us, please let us live * *.” Gao some kind of cool road.

After that, three roommates left in succession.

Leave Song Shuhang for some reason.

Half a mile later, Song Shuhang turned his head and looked at himself. He couldn't help but cry.

Around him, the convex and tall sister and he were only sitting one seat apart. When she saw the book sailing towards her, she squinted her eyes and revealed a sweet smile.

These three guys must have misunderstood something, right?

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

The dirt waves wiped the sweat off his forehead: "It's sunny dog, why is it so hot? It was cool, wasn't it? ”

“You haven't even noticed yet, have you?” At this time, Kocoum pushed his eyes, and the famous detective Shinigami elementary school student possessed him: “Because we are now leaving Song Shuhang. ”

“What's this got to do with bookmarking? Can he still control the climate?” Tuba fanned the book chute.

"Of course he can't control the climate. However, although I don't know what's going on, the guy at Book Sail seems to have cooling air, like a human air conditioner. I almost suspected he was carrying a big piece of ice. ”

“You say that, as if it were true. Besides, do you guys realize that Book Sailing is getting a lot whiter? Didn't seem so white yesterday morning, did it? The three of us went out looking for a house for half a day, and he got a lot whiter?” Li Yangde closed his tablet and calmed down.

“Yang De, you don't want to fuck around, do you? Did you even notice the whitening of your skin?” Tuba uses a strange tune.

“Earthwave.” Li Yangde's mouth rose, "Do you still want the hidden ‘learning video’ on your computer's F-disk and the contents of the five virtual disks? ”

“Brother Yang De, I was wrong.” Tupo knelt down right away, that's the baby he saved in high school three years and a little bit. By the way... Forget the F-disk, how did Yang De know about his five virtual disks? Shit, dog. Do you have any privacy? Uncle Program Monkey can't mess with it.

“I wonder if this kid's using any whitening cream? As for the cosmetic reasons... about being in love?” Kocoum continues to be highly unpredictable, pointing to Song Shuhang and Lu Fei's sister: “I bet 100... Mao! Something must have happened between them. As I've already noticed, yesterday in all the classes, Luffy girls will find the opportunity to sit by Song Shu's voyage. ”

“It is indeed the right choice to give them two points of private space. ”

“When things are done, Book Sailing must ask us to rub it. ”

Three roommates nodded darkly, doing their job * *, hiding their accomplishments and fame.

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Unfortunately, ideals are full, but reality is boney.

Song Shuhang had no idea of having a good relationship with his sister. He often looked out for his cell phone and looked forward to when the 'pharmacist' would arrive in the medium term.

The mind is full of meditation, foundational meditation, and a hundred-day foundation.

On the podium, Professor Smith wrote a series of words on the blackboard. Perhaps that's why he's older, even though he has all sorts of high-tech teaching aids in the classroom, he likes to use the original blackboard.

The classroom was quiet, and even if Smith didn't like his class, just lie down and sleep, and he didn't force everyone to listen carefully. But if you dare to disturb his class with a murmur, you won't want to get credits this semester.

If you are willing to come to class during college, that means you need these credits. Nobody's going to get any credit for it. It's a big deal to get some sleep.

Knock, knock!

Continuous abrupt sounds are particularly evident in quiet classrooms.

Everyone's eyes turned to the source of the echo - the door to the classroom.

Seeing as the previously locked door lock appears to be experiencing tremendous pressure, the screws on the door lock collapse slightly from the wooden door.

The door lock exploded with a click.

The whole lock bounced out, just like when someone opened the gate with a siege hammer outside. It's an exaggeration!