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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 911

He hung up the phone, got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then practiced abdominal muscles for half an hour. When he looked back, Feng Nanshu had woken up and was looking at him in a daze.

“Jiang Qin, why are you sleeping in my room?”

“An evil person complained first. It’s obvious that you were sleeping in my room, and the sun is already beating down on me. Go wash your face, and I’ll take you out for breakfast.”

“Where is the little tiger?” Feng Nanshu looked dumbfounded.

Jiang Qincai didn’t answer the question, but stretched out his hand to pull the little rich woman up and send her to the bathroom.

After washing up, Jiang Qin went to the next door to get Feng Nanshu’s backpack, then went for a walk, leaving her ten minutes to change clothes.

Then he went back to brush his teeth with her before getting ready to eat.

The dormitories of Finance Class 3 are assigned according to dormitory numbers, so Zhou Chao is diagonally opposite Jiang Qin, and Cao Guangyu is next door to Zhou Chao.

By coincidence, when Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu walked out of the room, Cao Guangyu also opened the door and walked out.

“Morning, Lao Cao.”

“You, aren’t you good friends?”

“Yes, let’s go have breakfast now, see you later.” Jiang Qin took Feng Nanshu out in a swaggering manner, completely ignoring the other party’s strange eyes.

Cao Guangyu stared at their leaving figures for a long time, and then hurriedly came to Ding Xue’s door: “Ding Xue, we have to hurry up, my good friends across the door are going to have a baby!”

“Go away, go see what’s for breakfast today, I’m hungry!” Ding Xue’s voice penetrated the door panel, as if he was going to Jinggang Mountain to hunt tigers.

“Smelly bitch, just go!”

By the time the people in the third shift finished their breakfast one after another, it was already almost ten o’clock. Then those who were supposed to climb the mountain went to climb the mountain, and those who didn’t want to climb the mountain went back to the house and took another nap.

On the way back, everyone turned on the Bluetooth on their phones and started sending photos to each other.

The warm man Zhuang Chen was holding the computer he brought, inserted the SD card, read the photos in the camera, and transferred them to Jian Chun’s memory card.

In fact, half of his series of operations were just pretentious, because when he returned to the room last night, he took out the photos from the camera, used PS to draw a curve to brighten his skin tone, and selected Jiang Qin by the way. His face was given a curve that lowered his skin tone.

When Jian Chun looked through the photos, her impression of herself must be that of a young girl with outstanding temperament, and her impression of Jiang Qin must be that of a dirty black coal.

“Hey, Chun Chun, your memory seems to be insufficient.”

“I’ve been using this memory card for a semester, and I’ve taken a lot of photos. It’s about to be full.”

Zhuang Chen scratched his head: “What should we do? We took a lot of photos this time. Do you still have a new card?”

Jian Chun shook her head: “There is no new card.”

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