"Cao Shao, I have a few words I don't know. I should not say them properly?"

Wu Zhen bravely came to the furious Cao Zihao.

"Fart!" he said

Cao Zihao did not raise his head.

Wu Zhen licked his dry lips and said uneasily, "Cao Shao, I think you started in the wrong direction."

"Well?" Cao Zihao immediately raised his head, glared at Wu Zhen and roared, "say it again!"

"Calm down, Cao Shao. I didn't mean that!"

Wu Zhen wiped the cold sweat on his face and quickly said, "I think that even if the cloud is more powerful that night, can it be more powerful than the Cao family behind Cao Shao?

Cao Shao could have run over him openly. Why should he borrow the hand of others

Cao Zihao was a little angry and said faintly, "go on talking."

It seems that Cao Zihao has seen the spirit of Wu Zihao when he comes to the opera.

If we can let his monitor lose his dignity in front of the class, let the night cloud betray his relatives.

At that time, we can also record videos and humiliate Yeyun repeatedly, so that we can vent Cao Shao's hatred. "

Cao Zihao's eyes brightened and he looked at Wu Zhen happily: "is Wu Zhen in the sports institute? You go on

Wu Zhen was flattered and quickly murmured in Cao Zihao's ear, but Cao Zihao's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Good! If this is done, you can live in this other courtyard in the future

Excited Cao Zihao clapped Wu Zhen on the shoulder, and they both showed a sinister smile.

...

in the second week of school, freshmen have gradually become familiar with the rhythm of university life, and have begun to cultivate their extracurricular interests and actively participate in various activities of the University.

Jiang University also launched a series of competitions at the right time to prevent freshmen from being bored.

Basketball games, calligraphy competitions, electric competitions...

every playground, gymnasium and classroom is full of strong competition atmosphere.

On that night, sun Bai, the counselor of the archaeological class, gathered the class cadres for a meeting.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have received a letter of challenge here."

Sun baishen mysteriously took out a piece of gilded cardboard and unfolded it in front of every class cadre.

When they looked at the paper, they found that it was really a challenge, as sun Bai said.

The challenge book "about" the entire archaeological class, and the archaeology class to have a "freshman badminton friendship competition.".

The first class of financial management is signed.

Seeing these words, Yehong frowned and thought of Cao Zihao for some reason.

"The financial college is one of the top universities in our university. Even if we make an appointment, we will make an appointment with the Sports Institute and the Institute of planning, right?

How can you find an archaeology class in our department? "

Ding Zhao touches chin in side analysis way.

"You care so much, the game is good for us."

There, Tao Ran immediately refuted Ding Zhao: "people are big colleges, we are primary schools.

Even if we lose the game, it won't be a shame.

But if we win...

before we finish speaking, all the other class cadres have a bright eye.

"Tao Ran is right."

Even sun Bai agreed and nodded: "if we win this competition, it will greatly enhance the reputation of Archaeology in Jiangda.

Even if you lose, it doesn't matter.

In short, it's a sure thing to make money and not to lose. "