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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 1964

Jiang Qin nodded: “It’s like the predecessors planted trees and the descendants took advantage of the shade. It’s like you were about to graduate and the school suddenly announced that air conditioning would be installed. Is this acceptable? So I also applied for the first floor.”

“Applying for…the first floor?”

“Yes, I have applied for the first level and become a talent training base for Linzhou University. College students are valuable resources. The key is that they are cheap.”

Wei Lanlan glanced at Jiang Qin: “This school will also become like you.”

Dong Wenhao coughed: “The point is that college students are cheap, but they really work hard, just like us back then.”

At this time, Jiang Qin slowly slowed down and put the two people down in the front square: “Hurry up and show off, I’ll go to the cafeteria to have a meal.”

“Okay boss.”

“Remember, let me mention that I am a study star. I haven’t mentioned this nickname for a long time. I was afraid that others would forget that I am actually a top student.”

“…”

After sending Wei Lanlan and Dong Wenhao off, Jiang Qin drove to the canteen, intending to show off his meal, but saw Zhuang Chen coming towards him, his face ashen.

The second restaurant in Linchuan is quite big, with four gates in the east, west, north and south. It is not easy to meet such a coincidence.

The next second, Zhuang Chen stopped in front of Jiang Qin like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, his teeth gnashing loudly, which sounded very scary.

Jiang Qin narrowed his eyes: “Want to be beaten?”

“In no mood!”

Zhuang Chen was so angry that he lifted the door curtain and walked out, making a loud noise with every step he took.

Jiang Qin shook his head. He couldn’t understand what was going on with these young people. How could they become so pretentious after not seeing each other for a day?

He walked into the canteen and packed his meal. As soon as he sat down, a beautiful figure sat opposite him with a fragrant breeze, and at the same time, a slightly tentative voice sounded.

“Jiang Qin, can I sit here?”

“Sit down, what’s going on with Zhuang Chen? It’s like eating too many mooncakes. Are you quarreling again?”

Jian Chun pursed her lips and said a little aggrievedly: “I originally agreed to have dinner with him alone, but when he arrived, he insisted on asking me why I cut off the nails on my right hand. I said it was convenient, and he exploded. It was inexplicable. ”

Jiang Qin clicked his tongue: “Nowadays, college students are so meticulous in their love affairs. They even have to take care of their nails?”

“We are not in love.”

“If you really don’t like him, just say so. It’s good for you and good for him.”

Jian Chun sighed: “I told him when I was a freshman that we could only be good friends, but he just didn’t listen.”

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