“ah?”
Ren Ziqiang pursed his lips: “You said you’re not interested and you’re obsessed with it? Can’t you be more honest!”
Jiang Qin chuckled: “Yes, I’m fucking obsessed.”
“Don’t think about it. A girl like this can’t live without a boyfriend. How can she like us? I suggest you be more pragmatic and find someone gentle and quiet.”
Jiang Qin looked at Ren Ziqiang with admiration: “Old Ren, your idea is very good, and I agree with you very much.”
After a while, the freshman meeting came to an end.
The students of Finance Class 4 walked out of the classroom with a cheer and followed the counselor to the Academic Affairs Office to get their training uniforms.
Cao Guangyu’s height is at most 1.72 meters, so a 175cm military training uniform would be just right. Teacher Lu originally arranged it this way.
But because there were many girls watching him, he felt that it was difficult for him to face it, so he insisted on getting a 180 military training uniform despite the counselor’s obstruction. No one could persuade him.
“Old Cao, can you be more fucking honest?”
“Why am I being dishonest? I wear 180 just right!”
Cao Guangyu glared at Ren Ziqiang, resenting him for revealing his secret at this time.
Seeing this, the girl next to her laughed so hard that she couldn’t breathe. She kept looking at Cao Guangyu with her eyes. What’s even more tragic is that Lao Cao, who claims to be 180cm tall, and Liu Xiaojuan next to him are actually the same height. This guy even said shamelessly, “You are too.” 180? It made Liu Xiaojuan extremely embarrassed.
After getting the military training uniforms, the four of them returned to the dormitory to discuss it and decided to go out for a meal.
Jiang Qin went to walk Feng Nanshu last night, which caused the dormitory to be unevenly populated. Now that everyone is gathering together, everyone must want to go out for a good meal.
“Old Cao, you are the second generation of rich people. You have to treat me to the first meal, right?” Ren Ziqiang asked, patting him on the shoulder.
“Go away, why should I invite you?”
“You always say that when your family runs a company and makes millions every day, you still have to leak a little bit of your wealth!”
Cao Guangyu could afford to treat him to a meal, but Ren Ziqiang had just criticized him for his height and asked him to treat him. He was totally unwilling.
Seeing this, Jiang Qin waved calmly and quietly called Ren Ziqiang and Zhou Chao together.
“Do you want Lao Cao to treat you?”
“I do, of course I do. If I eat him, I’ll be happy for a day!”
Jiang Qin raised his fingers and said, “Give me ten yuan per person, and I’ll let Lao Cao treat you.”
Ren Ziqiang and Zhou Chao looked at each other, quickly took out ten dollars from their pockets and handed it to Jiang Qin.
“Just look at my eyes and act accordingly.”