Chapter 108 Things to be happy about

19days ago campus Novels 8
Unexpectedly, I saw a good show on the first day. I was so happy. Unfortunately, the martial arts club did not destroy the Taekwondo. I actually favored Yang Gui, because they practiced Chinese Kung Fu, but they lost. There was no way. They had already fallen and said nothing was useless. No matter whether Wang Cheng was cheating or playing tricks, Yang Gui lost.

Many people like to find some objective reasons to hide their failures. For example, if they fail in the exam, they will tell people that they have not performed well and are careless.

If you lose a fight, you will tell people that you have not had enough food and will not be able to exert energy.

If you lose the game, you will tell people that you are a little nervous and your mentality is not adjusted well

I want to summarize those objective reasons in two words: nonsense

Others can succeed because they have achieved the so-called objective reasons you have not done.

Wang Cheng was watched by those people for a long time. The words that came out of the girls were nothing more than the president, you are so handsome, so fierce, so powerful, Chilean words. Wang Cheng was surrounded by a group of people, Liang Chen was sitting next to him, his eyes full of worry. Suddenly she looked up and happened to see me. I felt like peeping at the girl and was found in the bath, but there was no way. Since I saw me, I couldn't pretend to be invisible. I smiled at her and walked towards us. After a few greetings, she said she had left in advance. Then she went over to Wang Cheng and said something, and turned around and left the club.

Her boyfriend is so brave. What are you doing when he was fighting in a KTV? Could it be that they didn’t know each other at that time?

I felt that practicing with a group of girls with worship is a shame, so I told Yingying that I want to go back, it’s not interesting, the key is that I’m hungry

Yingying stretched and said she was tired too. I told her seriously: Don’t want to run away just one day after coming in.

Yingying's eyelids drooped: I'll feel sleepy if I'm not busy watching it anymore

Nothing can stop eating and sleeping. Yingying and I quietly left while they were watching.

It's not time for dinner, but I can't let my stomach down. I'll go to the supermarket after I return to the dormitory.

After eating four packs of raccoons, I poured half a pound of cold water on the tap water pipe on the side of the road. The cold water entered my stomach, and the neurons in my body stood up one after another, a cool air swam all over my body, and my whole body trembled and went back to the dormitory.

Later, Yingying and I went there every now and then. Wang Cheng probably hated me so much. Every time he saw me, he smiled like he had to use urine.

Liang Chen later sent me a text message: Zhang Qing, if you don’t go, don’t go to that club

But I didn't tell me the reason, so I went. I went. It was not because I was interested, I just accompanied Yingying. Liang Chen didn't say anything when I saw me still going to the club. But every time I saw me, my eyes were full of grievances.

The days slowly flow through the breathing, eating, peeing and farting every day. Qin Chu and I still maintain a good relationship. We have a meal together, watch a movie, and kiss you for no reason. Occasionally she goes to the court to watch me play football. After watching it a few times, Qin Chu couldn't help but say to me: Don't blame me for saying it bluntly, you play football, you really follow our national football team.

The most meaningful thing I did during this period was to fight the Japanese. That day, Bai Kai and I went to the five newly built meals together. The school took special care of Korean and Japanese students on the second floor and specially made several windows and rows of dining tables for them. We went upstairs for a while and found a problem: the tables and tableware they used were of good quality, much better than the ones downstairs we were downstairs.

It is said that someone cleans our tableware, but every time I take it over, I smell the strong smell of eggplant, potatoes and sweet potatoes on it. Sometimes I can endure it with a vegetable-flavored tableware. If I’m not lucky, I use a plate of fishy tableware. I secretly take the tableware out and throw it into the trash can. Later, many people learned it. Not long after, the school arranged some students to guard the door in the restaurant to see who brought the tableware out. Every time I went out, I saw them watching the door with a sagging belly, and I felt very happy.

We sat down in the special cabin for international students on the second floor, preparing to experience a high-end handful. I picked up the plate and put it in front of my nose and smelled it. It was really the fragrance of detergent. Oh my god.

When buying vegetables, the mistress saw a beautiful woman next to her and said in very bad Chinese: Shit rich, you need a little bit of cafe and hard work. We thought about it carefully for a long time before we realized that she was talking about the master, I want a curry rice

So the mistress also used a pen and she was still awkward and even brought Cantonese Minnan emphasis to the master, "Damn my husband, I'll give labor and capital a pot of slaughtering silk." The master listened carefully for a long time but couldn't understand it. He smiled apologetically and asked the mistress to repeat it again. The mistress repeated it again, but I sounded completely different from the first time. Later, the master couldn't help it and said: Ihelpyu?whatdyuwant?

The mistress was stunned and turned around and asked me: What did he mean by me?

It took a long time to buy the meal. We found a table to sit down. The doggy-good ones, there were cushions on the seats. The mistress raised her butt and farted hard. Unexpectedly, it was too loud. The people next to us covered their noses and left.

We started to eat while chatting. Xiao San was very loud and said something he was so happy. He also had a loud voice and kept squirting in his mouth.

When I was having a good time eating, a sound came from beside me, which was a bit crappy Chinese: Just a few little hooligans, don't worry, come on, eat a piece of braised meat

I looked back and saw a boy in a casual suit picking up food for a girl. The girl was dressed very beautifully. Through the chair, I saw that her legs were very slender and sexy. She applied some makeup on her face. She looked at the table here contemptuously and then smiled ambiguously at the boy: Thank you Yamamoto

Bai Kai and mistress also heard it. Several tables there were laughing. When I heard that Yamamoto, I knew that these tables were Japanese students, and in a simple way, they were a group of little Japanese devils.

When I was a child, I saw mines, tunnels and soldiers, Zhang Ga, I had a wish: when I grow up, I will fight the Japanese bravely.

So I smiled at the two of them: Who are you talking about?

The Japanese devil was really good. He gently pushed the bowl in his hand. Haha, what are you talking about? He is good at Chinese, at least I can understand it.

Oh, no problem, I just want to listen again I keep a smile on my foreign friends that symbolizes peace

Haha, a group of little hooligans, gangsters...