Discipline in Deng Jian's family has always been extremely strict.
Follow military management.
He had been in love several times before, but in the end he was caught out by his family members... and after a severe beating, the relationship ended.
So Deng Jian has long wanted to break this shackles. There are so many prestigious schools in Kyoto, but he has no choice.
I decided to choose Shanghai Conservatory of Music.
There is no other reason.
He just heard that... there are more beautiful girls in art colleges.
Arrived at university.
The family's control over him is not that strict, and the monthly living expenses are met as much as possible.
He was like a wild horse, completely letting himself go.
He was the first to dye his hair yellow.
However, he discovered that...it was not what he imagined.
There are many beautiful girls.
But every time he took the initiative, he ended in failure.
"When I have a girlfriend, it's a life-or-death struggle. I'm so tightly controlled that I don't even have time to play games, let alone someone like you who can work on multiple fronts. The key is that they are all so well-behaved and understand each other.
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Deng Jian looked at Zhou Xing as if worshiping a god: "Old Zhou... tell me how you did it. I want to become your teacher, or you can publish a book. I
Buy...I’ll cover it all!”
Zhou Xing glanced at Deng Jian with some interest.
Deng Jian looks...although he is not handsome, but he must have been well-disciplined by his family since he was a child. Although his personality is a bit out of control, his demeanor is very elegant.
Every move he made was upright, as if he was a soldier.
Humorous, with a bit of sunshine and perseverance.
The family background is not bad.
In his previous life, he was a well-known rich second generation in the class, and he was extremely generous with his actions. In this life, he has not changed at all, although Zhou Xing did not understand the situation in school.
It's almost the same when you think about it.
It is not difficult for him to find a girlfriend.
On the contrary... I should be very popular with girls. How can I be life-and-death if I get a girlfriend?
"You have a girlfriend?"
Zhou Xing asked.
"hey-hey."
When he mentioned this, Deng Jian scratched his head in embarrassment: "We just talked about one some time ago."
"When talking about a girlfriend, it's best to be generous... Although you don't know how long we can stay together, but since you are capable of this kind of thing, you should put more thought into it and give some small gifts to avoid breaking up.
It’s so ugly, people write short essays and post you on the forum.”
Zhou Xing glanced at Deng Jian, and since he mentioned it, he would like to remind you: "The school says it's not big, it's not small, it's not small. If you fail on a small essay, others won't care if it's true or not, and your reputation will be bad."
By then... it will be difficult to have a girlfriend in school."
Shanghai Conservatory of Music has never been short of rich, second-generation, handsome boys.
There are many people.
They were all relying on their wealth and appearance, and they were able to ride on many boats. In the end, the incident came to light...and then they were directly posted on the forum for their essays, and finally they were completely ruined.
For those who caused serious troubles, some were directly punished by the school because of personal style issues.
These are bloody lessons.
"This is true."
Deng Jian nodded in agreement, and then said with a puzzled look on his face: "No, I'm very generous to my girlfriend. Basically, I give her whatever she wants."
"Even my living expenses are in charge of her."
Deng Jian said with some satisfaction: "She now gives me three thousand yuan in pocket money a month. Calculating it this way... I can save a lot of money by the end of the term."
Zhou Xing's eyes moved slightly: "It's the end of the semester now. Has your girlfriend returned the money to you?"
"Eh......"
Deng Jian frowned slightly: "It seems not yet."
"But it should be fine. Maybe the final exam has just finished, and she is also preparing to buy a ticket to go home and get together with her roommates or something. There are many things to do and she didn't have time. She should think of it in two days."
Deng Jian chuckled.
"I'm talking a little bit wrong. Master... didn't I ask you to teach me how to be like you?"
Deng Jian immediately climbed up the pole and looked at Zhou Xing.
Zhou Xing glanced at Deng Jian indifferently, took out a bottle of water from beside his seat, opened it and took a sip: "How are you getting along with your girlfriend?"
"It's pretty good. She cares about me. She often chats with me on WeChat, supervises me, supervises me, and makes me study hard, eat well, and go to bed early and get up early."
Deng Jian said with a smile, recalling it, with a little sweetness in his expression.
"That's it, isn't it? You have so many thoughts about what to do, why...you can't even walk yet, so you just want to run away?"
Zhou Xing was not in a good mood.
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Deng Jian nodded: "But...my girlfriend and I always feel a little weird when we chat, but I can't tell what is weird."
"Show me how you talked."
Zhou Xing looked a little strange.
When Deng Jian heard this, he didn't shy away from it. He immediately took out his cell phone from his pocket, opened the chat history with his girlfriend, and put it in front of Zhou Xing.
Zhou Xing took a look.
"Baby, are you eating well?"
"I'm sorry, honey, not yet... I was playing games with my roommate just now and lost track of time."
"How can you not eat on time? How can your body bear it if you continue like this? I'll give you five thousand yuan as a penalty. It will be a long memory."
"Okay, I know I was wrong, I will pay attention next time."
"Transfer five thousand to the other party!"
"The other party has received the payment."
"Hmm...be careful next time and go eat quickly."
Phew!
Zhou Xing didn't hold it back at all.
The water in his mouth spurted out before he could swallow it.
"What's wrong?"
Deng Jian asked with some confusion: "Is there anything wrong with my chat history?"
"fine."
Zhou Xing felt helpless and held his forehead.
Why are there so many licking dogs around me... The key is to lick without knowing it.
Wang Xiaocong is like this, and Deng Jian is like this too.
From Wang Xiaocong, he knew... It was useless to persuade them. They could only wake up to this kind of thing on their own.
Zhou Xing sighed slightly, patted Deng Jian on the shoulder, and said seriously: "Be mentally prepared, your money... I guess you won't get it back."
"Why?"
Deng Jian looked at Zhou Xing with a blank look on his face: "My girlfriend shouldn't care about me so much, and she is only taking care of it for me to prevent me from being extravagant and wasteful. When she gets home, she will probably think of it."
"as long as you are happy."
Zhou Xing had nothing to say.
Deng Jian scratched his head again, puzzled: "Master, let's not talk about this for now. How did you do it? Please teach me."
"Don't teach."
Zhou Xing's tone was unkind.
"Why?"
"Because you are hopeless. If it weren't for the fact that we were on the plane, I would have killed you!"