“Did you watch the finale?”
“No, there is no computer in the dormitory, so I can only watch two episodes here every day.”
“Silly girl forced an illegal operation for the last time, and then she ran out of energy and died immediately. Lu Xiaoqian cried so hard that he couldn’t even look like a human being. I still dare not watch it a second time. It’s like a shadow.”
“…”
Jiang Qin returned to Senior Sister Xingxing and pointed to the blank line in the middle: “What should you write in this note?”
Senior Sister Xingxing continued to fold the stars: “Junior, freshmen’s application for entrepreneurship support will definitely not pass the review. If you don’t believe it, just write whatever you want.”
“whatever?”
“Um.”
Jiang Qin glanced at the glass jar on the table, with a card tied to it. Cao Xinyue loves Chen Anhua.
Alas, she was a good female college student, but she turned out to be a love brain.
“Okay, I’m done.”
Senior Sister Xingxing took the watch and took a look at it. The basic information was very ordinary, she was just a new student, and everything else was unremarkable, but the sentence in the note almost made her vomit blood.
【Don’t even talk about love dogs】
Senior Sister Xingxing looked at the star jar that was almost full, and thought to herself, is this a mockery of the fact that I only talk about love?
But college time is so wonderful, it would be a pity not to fall in love. As for starting a business? This kind of unrealistic dream can only be dreamed by these silly freshmen. Wouldn’t it be nice to find a job in the future and work 9 to 5?
After Jiang Qin left, the door of the Entrepreneurship Office was pushed open again, and an old man in a Chinese tunic suit walked in, immediately frightening the two students on duty.
The senior hurriedly unplugged his headphones and turned off the TV series. The senior sister held her star jar on her lap and pretended not to do anything.
The old professor glanced at Senior Sister Xingxing, frowned slightly, then reached out and picked up the application form on the table: “Has someone handed in the application form again?”
“Well, he’s a freshman. I told him it would be useless if he handed it in, but he didn’t believe it.”
“Don’t do this in the office next time, your good youth will be wasted!”
“I understand, Teacher Yan.”
Old Man Yan picked up the application form and took a look at it. He thought to himself, what kind of bullshit is written on this, a forum for college students? We already have one of these things, so what’s the use of making another one? But the last sentence is well written. Don’t talk about love dogs. Few young people nowadays understand this truth, which is why so many people waste their youth in school.
For this sentence, the old professor put on his reading glasses, returned to his desk and entered the website address.
Um?