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    But as for him, he turned around and kicked Li Xinyuan. The next day, someone saw him having a passionate fight with a beautiful freshman girl, and now he is pursuing him again and again.

    Having learned from his past experiences, Fang Congyuan could almost imagine that if he really got together with him, he would definitely end up dumping him after the fun.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? I can only get tired of being played for a short time, and in the end I will be judged as taking advantage of the girl to reap the consequences, but he, the chief culprit, uses his good family background and good skin to harm the next beautiful woman.

    Sometimes she wonders why people like An Shiyu can still receive such kindness from God. His appearance should match his despicable inside, otherwise he would harm so many young girls like he is doing now.

    The image of being full of fat is in line with his temperament, and should not be handsome.  No wonder the old saying, sanctimonious, is really an appropriate description of this person.

    Such people are like drugs, harmful to others and themselves, and must not be touched.

    Since then, Fang Congyuan has stopped going to the library to study.  Fortunately, there was no one in the dormitory during the day. Even Xie Yahui, who was the most uncooperative, went home and did not come back for many days.

    At first An Shiyu didn't even make a call, and Fang Congyuan felt a little weird. Later one night when he heard Pan Shuang chatting with Jiang You, he found out that he had found a beautiful girl from Haiyin's acting department as his female partner.  My friend, the beauty was there on the day the graduation photos were taken, and the two of them were so bored that it was said that Li Xinyuan burst into tears on the spot, and she was heartbroken after that.

    Only then did Fang Congyuan feel completely relieved, and at the same time he became more determined in his mind. He must not get involved with a playboy like An Shiyu, otherwise it would be for no reason to tarnish the beautiful image he had worked so hard to build.  .

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? After staying up late into the early morning and lack of sleep, Fang Congyuan¡¯s delicate skin has a few acne breakouts, and there are also some faint black spots under the eyes, which cannot be eliminated even with expensive skin care products.

    Fang Congyuan was worried about his skin and the upcoming exam. He studied more selflessly during the day in order to get some beauty sleep early at night. After several attempts, his weight dropped below 80.

    When taking a shower, Fang Congyuan saw his chest with almost every rib visible in the mirror. Fang Congyuan felt that he finally no longer had to worry about losing weight, but should think about how to gain weight.

    She was slightly chubby when she was born, and inherited Fang Qiuju¡¯s large breasts, which developed early when she was young. She was also ashamed of her obvious female characteristics.

    Later, she lost weight and her breasts became much smaller, but although she was tall, her frame was very petite, so she didn't look awkward, but felt just right.

    But the only bad thing about having a small frame is that now, against the backdrop of her excessively thin weight, her whole figure looks like a stick, which really conforms to the dog bone theory that Fang Qiuju said before.

    ??Now, in addition to worrying about skin and studies, there is another worry about body shape.

    The exam week at the end of June and early July came as scheduled, and the heat in Qionghai City swept over with the anxiety of the students. Fang Congyuan was fully prepared and performed very well. He maintained the high level in the past, and without any surprise, he performed well.  I should be able to continue to receive scholarships during the semester and successfully obtain postgraduate qualifications. I finally felt relieved.

    Then there was good news. Teacher Liu, who teaches economic history, introduced her to a summer job with high salary and leisure.

    I will teach the daughter of the president of Yanjing Bank Qionghai Branch some financial knowledge. She will be in her third year of high school next year and plans to apply for the self-recruitment entrance examination for Economics at National Legislative University, so she needs to take some courses in economics and finance.

    "When President Sun mentioned this, I immediately thought of you." Teacher Liu is a very kind middle-aged female professor who also serves as the deputy dean of the School of Economics at Qiong University. "When President Sun heard that he was from our school,  , he was not very happy at first, he wanted to find a student from Lida University, but I gave him a pat on the back to ensure that you would be no worse than a student from Lida University, so he agreed."

    "Thank you very much, Teacher Liu."

    "Don't be too happy too early. President Sun said that we have to wait until you have made up for his daughter's lessons. Only when his daughter agrees will the matter be considered settled." Teacher Liu suppressed the smile on his face and leaned on  The office chair continued, "I pointed out this door to you. Whether you can find the key or not depends on you."

    Fang Congyuan did not respond, he nodded his head in agreement, bowed to Teacher Liu and thanked him before saying goodbye.

    Before leaving, Teacher Liu jokingly told her to work hard, saying that when the president¡¯s daughter passed the exam, she might be able to work in Yanhang.When it comes to art, it can only be said that there are classes everywhere, both at home and abroad, in ancient and modern times.

    But this kind of capitalist enjoyment has become like suffering for Fang Congyuan, who relies entirely on walking to go out.

    After leaving Sun Yao's villa, she walked nearly four kilometers to the nearest bus stop. In the Chunjiangshanju area, she couldn't even see a taxi.

    There was no one at the bus stop, and Fang Congyuan was so bored with waiting that he remembered to check when the bus would start leaving.

    The good news is that it's not the end of the bus yet, but what's really annoying is that the suburban bus here actually leaves once an hour, and I walked down slowly and missed the one that just left. It's strange that the bus  There was no one at the station.

    Fang Congyuan's mobile phone is the oldest PHS, and she doesn't have the habit of playing with mobile phones nowadays. After confirming the arrival time of the next bus, she took out the professional book she brought in her bag for Sun Yao to make up for her classes and started reading.  , all done to pass the time.

    Unlike the sweltering heat in downtown Qionghai, Chunjiang Mountain Residence is located near Pingshan Mountain, which has miles of endless forest like a natural oxygen bar. As soon as you enter here, the temperature drops sharply by several degrees.

    The land is vast and sparsely populated, and there are few vehicles passing by on the wide asphalt road. You can vaguely hear the chirping of birds in the mountains, the chirping of cicadas and insects, and it is a long and graceful music of its own.

    A royal blue Jaguar paddled in and out of low bushes of various shapes, the sound of its powerful motor breaking the silence at the foot of the mountain.

    In the sports car, Gao Yang was holding the steering wheel with one hand and listening to the phone with the other, "It's coming, it's coming, tell Pu Yahui to go to Haiyin to find some pretty girls."

    "It's too much trouble to find Haiyin, just go to Haiyan Changtian and pick a few and be done with it." The person on the other end of the phone curled his lips.

    "You think Fu Lao San will go to Africa to mine for ten years and not come back? He has been tired of those things in Haiyan for a few years. Hurry up and find some decent ones to come over and save your ink."

    "You sit and talk without pain in your back, and I don't see anything good about Haiyin."

    "Wait, I have something urgent to do here, so let's not talk anymore." Before the person on the other end of the phone could answer, he hung up the phone with a high voice.

    Turning the steering wheel to the right, he made a sharp turn and slid to the bus stop.

    "I thought it was just dazzled, but I didn't expect it was really you." Gao Yang rolled down the window and said in a clear voice, "Miss Fang, do you still remember me?" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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