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Stopping his keyboard, he looked up at Qiao Yun. "Baby is in my field. Have you heard me say the word’ difficult’?"
"No," Qiao Yun giggled. "Then what compensation did you make me wait for so long?"
Mo Ran closed his head slightly and pursed his lips. "Um … how about I go back to the milk hot pot late and do it this time without Fu Yitian?"
Qiao Yun bowed his head and "cut" the actual smile.
Then he proudly put his hand in his pocket and turned to the door. "I heard that you have an integral class in the afternoon?"
"Well," Mo Ran walked around Qiao Yun with his brain. "I was just about to tell you that I’ll be with you in the afternoon, Professor Weng."
….. hmm
Qiao Yun listened to classmates talk about it.
Mo Ran is a junior and has a class with his sophomore junior.
Playing? Qiao Yun slant head to see stranger but canthus dyed with a good smile.
Mo ran recalled this look. "You think about me again, don’t you?"
Qiao Yun shrugged his shoulders slightly. "It’s not a coincidence that everyone says you are deliberately giving a class with me."
Haha, I laughed "just think so"
Actually, I went to B city and delayed my credits. I have to make up for it this semester
Since master Joe thinks it’s all about scheming, he has to sit down and take this course with his boyfriend on purpose.
On the way to the canteen, the two men shook their long legs slowly and urgently.
Qiao Yun began to get down to business. "Brother Tian gave me a message. He proposed to speed up the development of the mall. Are you hesitant? “
"It’s not hesitation, but no" Mo Ran explained as he walked, "The trading system has been involved in game operation, not just entertaining himself."
"But" Drunkenness "is not the final destination? Games don’t make money, and game companies won’t watch it, "Qiao Yun said.
"That’s right," replied Mo Ran. "The game designer is responsible for the maintenance of the game engine and technology, which requires the decision of the operating company. At present, several game companies have contacted me, but they are not suitable. It will be risky to do so early."
Qiao Yun seems to understand "What kind of strength does the Great God need to run the company?"
Before thinking about it, he listened to Li Qing Xuanguo Qiao’s group’s intention to develop online games. At present, there is no suitable designer.
"How about Joe’s group?" Qiao Yun stopped and sipped his mouth to see Mo Ran. "I mean, if you want, I can be a middleman and talk about letting the Qiao’s group run Drunkenness."
It’s very strange, but the eyes jumped gently.
Qiao Yun, he doesn’t want to "have no matter, I’ll just talk about the great god. If there is a company that is more suitable for operating, it can also be-"
"No" suddenly paused and smiled. "In fact, Qiao’s group held a network development bidding meeting half a month ago, and I have already handed in the plan for the online game competition, but it has not been fruitful yet."
Qiao Yun was stuck "and so on"
He remembered that Mo Ran stayed up all night every day for the last month and finished the test of Drunkenness Half a month ago.
So he held a bidding meeting because of Qiao’s group?
He was interested in joining Joe’s group long before that?
Stranger but see him not to talk rubbing his hair "huh? Wait for what? "
Qiao Yun can’t say how moved and warm his heart during his recovery.
When his mouth was flat, he pulled his arm and buried his face. "No, I just want to cry because I am moved."
"Sticky" stranger but smile.
Qiao Yun is becoming more and more clingy. He will cry like this several times, but his resistance will be clear directly.
"If it weren’t for school, I really want to do it now …" The stranger didn’t say the second half of the sentence after living.
Qiao Yun looked up. "What do you want?"
Oh, I bit my lip and looked at Qiao Yun’s eyes. The corners of my mouth implied a smile. "Do you think I will be called to President Ai’s office if I kiss you for one afternoon now?"
Cough-
Five minutes later, the campus forum exploded.
[Kill me. Forget it. I’m desperate to laugh at Qiao Yun.]
[The husband and wife are throwing sugar in high profile again. It is said that they went to the second canteen and the nearby sisters quickly took some sweet photos]
[I, Qiao Yun, have a sweet and sour smile. What should I do if I really want to rob my marriage?]
[Have you seen their two finger rings? Tear me down, CP, and I will kill you]
[Give you some more acid afternoon calculus class. I have a classroom with Qiao Yun and a stranger.]
[What time is the class? Give me a seat. I’m going to rub it]
I’ll go, too. I’ll go in which classroom. Tell me more.
……
After lunch, Qiao Yun and Mo Ran went to the library for a while before leaving the library for the teaching building near class.
When I entered the classroom door, the classroom screamed.
Qiao Yun wants to be a good weddings when calculus class is not full at ordinary times.
When was Professor Weng’s class so popular? At first glance, I couldn’t find a connected seat.
"It seems that we have to sit separately." Xiao Xiaoyun told Mo Ran.
Mo ran looked at the window position "No Liu Xing is there"
Liu Xingzao took up two positions when he knew that the two goods were coming to class together, and now he waved hard at them.
"Great God’s eyes are really sharp." Qiao Yun smiled
Talking and laughing in the classroom, two people tandem across the classroom aisle.
Sit Liu Xing bowed their heads and asked two people "do you still dare to appear at the same time? Look at this movement for a while. It’s strange that Professor Weng doesn’t order you. "
Qiao Yun went to Liu Xing’s side and sat sideways to give up a little gap for Mo Ran to sit next to him.
"We really didn’t mean to make up the credits on purpose, so we just had a class."
"Hehe," said Liu Xing with a letter, "You have a ghost expression." Did you two study in the same classroom in the last class of this semester? "
Mo Ran leaned back in the chair and said to Liu Xing lightly through Qiao Yun, "What can I do if the fact is so clever?"
What should I do? What should I do? Pretend to be like you.
Liu Xing pie pie rushed stranger than a gas to praise.
Then Professor Weng came in and walked directly to the lecture table.
The three of them didn’t speak again, and the students’ voices gradually dropped.
Professor Weng is an old professor in C, who has not retired in his sixties, and his gray hair looks kind and easy-going.
However, the sharp eyes still made many students bow their heads silently.
Professor Fang Weng looked up and looked around. I didn’t expect his class to be full one day.