Born Again: A Journey of Love Rediscovered Novel Chapter 78

After buying a milk tea shop, John Qin took Nancy Feng to the teaching building, and then parted ways in the corridor.

Feng Nan rushed back to the classroom of Class 4, while John Qin came to the classroom of Class 3. When he entered, he found Charles Cao and Joe Zhou so excited that they burst out laughing.

John Qin walked over and sat down next to Zachary Ren: "Why are you so happy? Tell me?"

Lao Cao and Lao Zhou's expressions changed instantly: "No... nothing's wrong. I just love learning and get a little excited as soon as class starts."

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Zachary Ren couldn't help but spat at the two of them: "Lao John, don't listen to their pretense. Let me tell you, there are two new people in the class today, a boy and a girl. The girl is so beautiful that she can almost keep up with Hong Yan." Already."

Seeing that he could no longer hide it, Charles Cao immediately looked at John Qin: "Lao John, just be a human being and stop collecting stamps, okay? I'll leave this to my brothers, please!"

"Go away, since when did I collect stamps?"

"You don't collect stamps, but I can't bear the stamps being posted to you one by one!"

John Qin simply ignored them and even talked about dating a dog, but why did everyone think I was a scumbag and Dou E didn't blame me.

But why did he enter school after military training?

What kind of cool operation is this?

Entrance education is a class that all freshmen at Lin'an University must go through. The lecturer is usually the director of the Academic Affairs Office. It's not boring, it's pointless.

Zachary Ren felt uncomfortably idle and began to write notes to Pan Xiu, asking John Qin to help deliver them several times.

"Don't you have a mobile phone?" John Qin finally became impatient the fourth time.

Zachary Ren lowered his voice: "She can't see me when I send QQ."

"Fart, isn't she secretly playing with her phone now?"

John Qin pointed. From this angle, he could clearly see Pan Xiu playing with her mobile phone in the hole in the table, her fingers typing on the keyboard.

Zachary Ren pursed his lips: "She's not necessarily chatting on QQ when she's playing on her phone. Otherwise, why didn't she reply to me? It's easier to just throw the note. She still saw it without even looking at me."

"Damn it, you are such a licker. Her keyboard is smoking when you press it. Why don't you chat on QQ? Lao Zhou, let me change seats with you. I'm allergic to dog hair."

John Qin took advantage of the dean of the Academic Affairs Office to write on the blackboard and cleverly changed places with Joe Zhou.

Lao Zhou was not used to Zachary Ren. When the note passed through his hand, he had to look at it first, and then he would happily throw it to Pan Xiu.

After repeating it two or three times, Zachary Ren always felt a little awkward. In addition, Pan Xiu didn't reply to the note at all, so he gave up and lay down on the table to fall asleep.

As a result, after a while, Charles Cao also started throwing notes, and he still asked John Qin to deliver them.

John Qin was convinced: "Who are you giving this to?"

"Jian Chun."

"who?"

Charles Cao pointed reluctantly: "That's the new girl. Let me ask her what her QQ number is."

John Qin looked in the direction of his finger and saw a girl with an oval face and long hair parted in the middle. She was very good-looking, and her clothes were fashionable. Her hair was dyed flaxen.

"Can't you add her from the group?"

"Didn't she just come here? She hasn't joined the group yet. I have to strike first to prevent Joe Zhou from being the first to do so."

John Qin was speechless and had no choice but to throw the paper ball over. Don't tell me, the throw was accurate. But the person just glanced at it and swept it directly under the table without even looking back.

Charles Cao felt hurt, turned around and began to fall asleep.

John Qin glanced at it and thought to himself, I must have fallen asleep too. This class is useless. It is not even a compulsory class. It is not even an elective class. At most, it is the preface to the first page of a novel. It is impossible to read it. Nothing to worry about.

"John Qin is sleeping, he is so handsome." Song Qingqing said with longing.

John Tian felt a little uncomfortable. She was obviously the first person to discover John Qin's advantages: "Don't you hate John Qin? Why are you staring at him every day now?"

"The devil hates him, I like him so much!"

"Throwing notes to female classmates in class is a frivolous man, haha." The newcomer Jian Chun couldn't help but mutter.

Song Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then glanced at her: "Why do I feel like I'm looking in a mirror?"

In a blink of an eye, the time came to four o'clock in the afternoon.

The difference between college and high school is that teachers rarely procrastinate in class. As long as the bell rings, the get out of class will be dismissed regardless of whether the lecture is finished or not. But John Qin is not lucky this time. The director named Wang is really verbose. Probably because he usually focuses on school ethos and discipline and doesn't often take over as a substitute teacher, so he gets a little carried away when he talks.

But the class next door is not a drag.

As soon as the bell rang, people from Class 4 poured out of the classroom one after another.

Nancy Feng wanted to wait for John Qin, but was taken away directly by Fan Shuling, along with Gao Wenhui and another boy named Zhang Xinyu.

He is considered the best-looking among the boys in Class 4. Judging from his clothes, he must have a relatively well-off family. When school started, like John Qin, he was the focus of the night talks in the girls' dormitory.

Zhang Xinyu is similar to the boys in Class 4. He was attracted to Nancy Feng when he first entered school.

In his opinion, those who are close to water often get the moon first, and he must be the one who catches Nancy Feng in the end. However, the bottle cap incident during military training broke all his illusions.

However, for a girl like Nancy Feng, it would be really uncomfortable not to pursue her.

Therefore, Zhang Xinyu always contacted Nancy Feng's roommates intentionally or unintentionally, and took the opportunity to talk to Nancy Feng.

But it's a pity that Nancy Feng became cold and cold immediately after leaving John Qin, looking like she couldn't even open her mouth.

"Shall I treat you to milk tea?"

Zhang Xinyu knew that they would definitely go back to the dormitory after leaving the teaching building. It would be difficult to ask them out again, so he used milk tea as an excuse to keep them.

"Okay, then don't go too far, let's go to the one in the front square."

Fan Shuling actually knew what Zhang Xinyu meant, and she was willing to fulfill it, because she hated scumbag men like John Qin very much, and always wanted to help Nancy Feng escape from misery.

So a group of four people went to the front square and found a shady seat to sit down. Zhang Xinyu behaved like an extremely gentleman and asked the three people in detail about their preferences, then turned around and went to order.

"I think Zhang Xinyu is pretty good. He is about the same height as John Qin. I heard that his family is still in business." Fan Shuling was doing sales overtly and covertly.

Gao Wenhui glanced at Fan Shuling: "If John Qin finds out, I will strangle you to death."

"Am I afraid of him?" Fan Shuling rolled her eyes, "The kind of scumbag you despise the most is that kind of man."

"Why do you think he is a scumbag?"

"I saw it with my own eyes. It's all nonsense to say they are all friends. I have seen many men like this. They eat the food in the bowl and look at the food in the pot."

Gao Wenhui disagreed with her opinion, because if John Qin was really a scumbag, then Nancy Feng would have been eaten dry long ago, and he would never be satisfied just touching his feet.

He was obviously holding back for some reason.

Gao Wenhui assumed the role of John Qin and felt that if she were John Qin, Nancy Feng's rosy little mouth could be sucked red eight hundred times a day, which made her feel that her guess was reasonable.