Chapter 193

Qin Qing once devoted herself to being a learning scum. She also deeply experienced the time when Internet cafes were dark and instant noodles were dancing, and established a joint friendship with a group of cubs in class 7.

Because doing questions and playing strange things are in the same period, Qin Qing, who is too lazy to use his brain cells, easily used the same ID name.

The result was retribution.

The trump card of the emperor's return lost the game in the third rate college. In the view of the whole exchange group, it was an impossible event with little probability. Therefore, when the small probability became true, the high female teacher couldn't come up or go down with the pheasant pinched by her neck. The higher the cheers under the stage, the more wonderful her face was like a palette.

The trip to the end of the next day was also delayed, and the privileged exchange group had to stay for the night. It was really bad that the top students had no appetite at all.

At lunchtime, Tang Lin had to treat Qin Qing to dinner. He took the path around the nanny car and drove to a high-end western restaurant nearby. On his return trip, the goods were as insightful as people's hearts and stuffed a business card. Qin Qing didn't throw it away this time.

She went back to the dormitory and informed Qingcheng to contact Tang Lin's agent and try to get someone before Qin started.

"President Qin, Qin's clothing has been suppressed by us and is on the verge of bankruptcy. Will they invite Tang Lin for such an industry that will not die for half their life? As far as I know, Tang Lin's performance fee is quite high." the Deputy quickly sorted out the information and reported it, and resolutely questioned it.

Qin Qing leaned on the edge of the balcony, looked down at the direction of the big locust tree, tapped his fingertips twice, and said calmly: "yes, they won't give up this meat easily."

As long as that person is still there, Qin's market will not be chaotic, and she, who is familiar with enterprise operation, must be holding her big move.

After breaking an arm of the giant, Qin Qing was bound to be unable to bring it back to life.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Qing, who was still handling official business in the dormitory, was startled by Dahui who slammed into the door. He glanced at the shaky door panel and said, "you can pay for the next maintenance fee."

"Hey, hey, I'm in a hurry to inform you of the good news." Dahui scratched the back of his head with a guilty smile. Finally, he couldn't wait to report, "by the way, song Shen, the head teacher just gave the notice in person. We also have our share of the dinner tonight. It seems that the teacher sent your review handout to the Internet to attract attention, and we followed you."

It was not easy to drag a paragraph of literary and artistic words. Dahui almost bit his tongue, but he was happy with his heart.

"..." Qin Qing frowned and didn't answer. After all, the people of the Jade Emperor would be present at that time. She didn't want to be exposed.

But Dahui insisted, "Oh, God song, if you're shy, I'll go up and speak for you at that time. It's rare to be proud in front of that bullshit exchange group and don't eat for nothing."

Qin Qing pondered for a while. After all, he still didn't sweep everyone's interest. "OK, let's go together then."

She thought that with the Jade Emperor teacher's character of eyes above the top, she probably disdained to look at Yan Hua.

And that's true.

At seven o'clock that night, the party gathered at the stall at the gate of the school. All the people of the Jade Emperor were absent. Other teachers and students of the exchange group didn't say anything, but they were more reluctant to eat one by one. They felt that the eating place was not high enough.

"It's our honor to invite you to the exchange group today. The crayfish in city B is very famous. The landlady here is very authentic. You're welcome, ha ha..." the old headmaster also advertised with extra grounding.

Unfortunately, as soon as he finished, the face of the exchange group turned green.

Last time, class 7 had a fight here. With feelings, they ordered the dishes as soon as they entered the door, forming a small group and making a mess.

"No quality."

Shen Lingxiao heard the girls sitting next to him lowering their contempt. Even his back sitting on the plastic chair showed a sense of superiority. He suddenly felt a little bored. Yu Guang threw himself into the lively direction again, watching the group of young men and girls who were not afraid of eating bad stomachs to affect their study shout and drink, desperately clip vegetables and hand them to the bowl of a skinny boy with a back. There was no disguised happiness in his laughter.

"Song Shen, how about this and this, a glass of beer? Oh, teacher, forget it, forget it."

Four or five people at the front and back tables lined up in turn to serve the young man. Their hospitality made his chopsticks useless.

After the tribute, a circle of talents represented by Dahui came together cheaply and said with a smile: "the meat was eaten and the wine was drunk. Song god, should you confess to your brothers? Are you the White Dress Lady of the cow batch this morning?"

Qing Qing in white... Qin Qing was stunned, looked down at the rising rice bowl, and finally understood the idea of these people.

However, without waiting for her to make a statement, she immediately had to shoot the case and protest, "that must be, who has the power of song Shen in the world? Dahui, you have no horizontal content, and the organization will criticize you."

Dahui was not annoyed, touched his forehead and simply sang the double reed, "Oh, look at my brain. I accept the criticism of the organization. Here's a correction. The most invincible thing in the world is song Shen. Let's raise a glass to today's victory and do it!"

"Good!" the heroic blood was mobilized, and the people got up one after another. Quite tacitly, they were half joking and half serious, "to the God of song."

"To the song god!"

Qin Qing was so upset that she had to play fake chicken blood with the teacup in her hand. When the cups collided, there was a scattered crisp sound, which caught a layer of heat in the aroma of crayfish.

As soon as she touched the edge of her mouth, she heard a contemptuous sneer in the space.

"Send God? It's childish to play at home or jump at the great God." Meng Feifei, who just walked into the corridor and wanted to go to the bathroom, copied his hands and was so blocked among several tables. It seemed that he heard something that didn't spit out, and the lens reflected coldly mean under the light.

Since Shen Lingxiao was defeated in the morning and the exchange group lost someone, she has been angry. At this time, seeing this group of fools with low IQ entertaining themselves, she couldn't help but want to do damage.

But she didn't know that these school dregs Congliang used to be big guys on campus. As soon as the voice fell, she saw a small girl who was nearest holding her collar with a backhand, "shit, where did the Four Eyed pheasant dare to step on our field? Is it boring?"

The girl looked petite and exquisite, but her action was cruel. Meng Feifei staggered and kicked the beer bottle on the ground. The clanging movement immediately attracted the attention of others.