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    Chapter 17 The beauty hidden in the golden house (Part 1)

    Zhou Mengjie, who was in panic, also saw clearly that the white shirt was Lu Boshe from the martial arts club. She recalled the situation when she woke up just now, her face turned red.  Apologizing: "Classmate Lu, I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you just now."

    Zhou Mengjie's shy attitude made Lu Boshe couldn't help but freeze. This brother not only has the appearance of a pervert, but also has a heart of a pervert in his heart. With the beauty in front of him, he can only feel the flowers in his eyes.  His cheeks were stiff and he couldn't say a word.

    "Lu Boshe, your kick just now was really powerful. If I hadn't avoided it quickly, I would have been sent to the infirmary right now. I think your kick is no worse than that tigress from the martial arts club."  When Lin Xiansong's wound on his shoulder had stopped bleeding, he stood up, walked to Lu Boshe and said.

    Lu Boshe came back to his senses, glanced at the wound on Lin Xiansong's shoulder, smiled sheepishly, and said: "I have learned a little bit about martial arts in the past two years, how can I dare to compete with President Zhong? It's just that Brother Lin  Ah, your actions just now are so easy to misunderstand. Although this place is remote, it is more suitable for such activities indoors." In fact, in this era, it is not surprising for men and women to kiss in the street. If Zhou Mengjie hadn't screamed just now,  He also won't do a flying kick to protect the flower.  It's just that the pervert's main idea is that there are countless mistakes, and it will never be the fault of the beauty, so he has no choice but to express his grievances to Lin Xiansong.

    Zhou Mengjie heard something in his words and saw the way he winked. Her thin skin was so hot that she could make pancakes. She said coquettishly: "What kind of activities are suitable indoors? You are obscene."  "After saying that, he waved his hands, turned around and walked away as if running away.

    Lin Xiansong smiled bitterly and said to Lu Boshe: "I think you misunderstood. We just fell."

    Lu Boshe chuckled and said, "Brother Lin, there is no need to explain, brothers understand in their hearts."

    Just by looking at his lewd smile, you knew that what he knew in his heart was definitely not the same thing as what Lin Xiansong wanted him to understand.

    "Whose mobile phone is this?" Lu Boyshe picked up a black mobile phone from the grass.

    Lin Xiansong took a look and saw that it was Zheng Shuang's cell phone that he had picked up last night. He didn't know whether he had dropped it when he fell while holding Zhou Mengjie in his arms or when he was kicked over by Lu Boshe.

    "I dropped it just now."

    Lu Boshe returned the phone to Lin Xiansong, looked at the wound on his shoulder, and asked: "Brother Lin, it's better to go to the infirmary to get some medicine. Although the bleeding has stopped now, there is still a risk of infection.  .¡±

    Lin Xiansong didn't care at all about this minor injury. He had never endured any hardships under his father's devilish training before. The wounds that appeared on his body from time to time in his memory often disappeared within two days.

    He shook his hand and said it was okay. After saying goodbye to Lu Boshe, he returned to the dormitory and changed his clothes.  Opening Zheng Shuang's phone, he quickly found Zheng Shuang's dormitory phone number in the phone book.

    Dial the phone and tell Zheng Shuang that he picked up his cell phone last night and made an appointment to meet downstairs in Teaching No. 1.

    After hanging up the phone, Lin Xiansong felt a little confused. When Zheng Shuang heard that the phone was lost and recovered, there was no hint of surprise in his voice. This was normal. For him, a kid from a rich family, a lost phone was just a loss.  That¡¯s one piece.  But it was a bit strange that he repeatedly asked where he picked up the phone in an anxious tone.

    Did he go somewhere last night that he was afraid others would know?  He smiled self-deprecatingly. His thoughts just now seemed a bit gossipy. He just returned the phone to Zheng Shuang. Nothing else had to do with him.

    When we arrived at the downstairs of teaching building No. 1, Zheng Shuang had already arrived first.  After returning the phone, Zheng Shuang asked him again where he had picked up the phone. Lin Xiansong simply told him the time, place and the entire process when he saw him drop the phone last night.

    Zheng Shuang then let out a relaxed expression and said, "Last night, a friend came to see me in a hurry. He left in a hurry, so he accidentally dropped his phone. Thanks to Lin Xiansong for helping me.  Picked it up and brought it back."

    Lin Xiansong smiled and said, "It's easy, no need to be polite."

    Zheng Shuang turned on the phone, but it rang at that moment.

    "Well, it's me. What? Mission" Zheng Shuang said, turned around and took a few steps to the side. Lin Xiansong also walked away a few steps knowingly.

    After Zheng Shuang answered the phone, his face turned a little pale. It was obvious that the news that came on the phone just now was not good news.

    "Lin Xiansong, I have something urgent to deal with." After saying that, he hurried away.

    The afternoon of late autumn is the time when people are most sleepy. Even Professor Wang, who teaches modern history and is full of energy during lectures, looks a little sad.

    But Hu Chenghu, who used to look like he was dying no matter the morning or afternoon, was full of energy. He had no choice but to sleep all morning and thenI took a short break at noon last night, and it was hard not to be energetic at this time.

    He was holding in his hand the "List of Concubines in the Harem of All Dynasties" which he bought from an unknown street vendor. He looked at it with gusto, and from time to time he let out two chuckles that he didn't know what it meant.

    Lin Xiansong continued as he had in the morning, listening to the professor's lectures and silently reciting the Secret of Autumn in his mind.

    Professor Wang seemed to realize that the atmosphere in the entire class was too dull, and his own depressed state seemed to be an important reason for it, so he picked up the teacup on the podium and took a sip of strong tea.

    He coughed twice and asked the students to increase their concentration, but most of them just raised their heads and quickly lowered their heads again.

    Professor Wang is said to be one of the most attractive professors in Longhua University in recent years. How could he watch the afternoon go on in silence? However, if he were to teach students what they need to know in class, he would force the students to hold their heads up.  He would never be able to listen to the Dharma with his eyes open and his brain closed.

    The power of attraction is far greater than that of persecution. He has a saying that is much talked about in the education field: "Attraction can create the world, persecution can only create slaves."

    He suddenly stopped teaching. The quiet classroom made the students feel a little uncomfortable. They raised their heads one after another, only to see Professor Wang looking at them with a smile.

    "Since everyone is in low spirits right now, let's talk about something refreshing." Professor Wang said, picked up the chalk, turned around and wrote the word "gold" on the blackboard.

    "We all study history. What historical terms and events can you associate with the word 'gold' when you see it now?" Professor Wang asked, pointing to the word "gold".
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