Born Again: A Journey of Love Rediscovered Novel Chapter 274

"Hurry, hurry, Lao Zhou, there is someone hiding behind the door!"

"Well done, this downwind game is really exciting!"

"Old Ren, why the hell are you standing still? Did you bring your textbooks here to study secretly?"

"There's one minute left. This game is a sure win. Let me go and make a circle on the other side. There are so many smooth moves today!"

"Network management, network management, where are the people? I had a great time today, please give it to everyone in the Internet cafe..."

Halfway through the words, the people sitting in the Internet cafe took off their headphones one after another and looked at the mediocre Young Master Cao with full expectations.

Internet cafes in 2009 can be said to have the most atmospheric atmosphere in the entire period. You may not know my name or how old I am, but as long as we can play games together, then everyone is friends.

This leads to the fact that there are often rich guys who play games to have a good time, or smoke something to get high. With a wave of their hands, they add an hour's Internet fee to the entire Internet cafe, or give each person a bottle of iced black tea. This is not a strange thing.

Judging from the experience of these Internet-addicted teenagers, I am afraid that this time I will meet a rich man who plans to treat me to a treat.

"Please show off my achievements to everyone in the Internet cafe, and give me four bottles of happy water. I want Pepsi, that one is sweet!"

The Internet-addicted boy suddenly cursed and yelled: "What a fucking bitch. I thought some rich man was treating me to the Internet, but I didn't expect him to be an idiot!"

Charles Cao didn't care, took the happy water and took a sip: "Brothers, I'm in trouble, let's stay up all night today?"

"Am I staying here all night watching Pleasant Goat? Go away, it's already half past nine, go back to the dormitory and sleep!" John Qin pushed the keyboard and stood up.

"Lao John, people like you who don't play games will really have a lot less happiness in their lives."

John Qin stood up and patted his shoulder: "But you will never realize how happy dad is in reality."

Charles Cao's face turned dark: "If it hadn't been for the final exam soon, I would have stayed overnight for whatever I said."

"Forget it tonight, if I can't bear it, can we come back tomorrow?" Joe Zhou couldn't help but ask.

Charles Cao smacked his lips and thought for a while: "Let's talk about it tomorrow. I relaxed enough today. I think I can immerse myself in learning tomorrow."

Zachary Ren stood nearby and listened for a while, then suddenly said: "Um...I'm going to buy a pack of cigarettes."

"Lao Ren, stop smoking, it's not good for your health." Charles Cao showed a big brother look, "right Lao John?"

"What you said is similar to the sentence on cigarette packages that smoking is harmful to health."

As John Qin was talking, he couldn't help but look in the direction Zachary Ren was leaving. He thought to himself that there was obviously a cigarette shop selling cigarettes in the Internet cafe, and he could buy it just by turning around. Why would he go to the supermarket next door when he was so close? strangeness.

After returning to the dormitory, it was already dark outside the window. John Qin did more than a dozen sets of abdominal muscle training, then wiped his sweat, took a shower, and went to bed.

The F3s also rolled over and got into bed, deciding to study hard tomorrow and take the final exam to get second place in their major!

But in the middle of the night, when John Qin got up to go to the bathroom, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a light under Zachary Ren's quilt.

Lao Ren was facing the balcony, which could be seen as pointing his feet at everyone in the dormitory. John Qin didn't notice the bright light when he walked over, but he caught a glimpse of it when he came back.

So he quietly reached out, gently lifted Zachary Ren's quilt, and took a peek inside.

This was mainly to avoid some embarrassing scenes, but the next second, the two of them looked at each other.
Zachary Ren was lying on the bed with a printed review material underneath. There were two finger lamps wrapped around his fingers, and he looked slightly embarrassed.

This kind of lamp has just become popular in recent years. It is a very small lamp with an elastic strap on the lamp body, which can be tied directly to the finger. It is available in various colors.

John Qin raised his eyebrows: "You bought two finger lamps in the supermarket?"

"Brother John, I am definitely not targeting you!" Zachary Ren bent his fingers and swore to the lamp.

John Qinle was very excited: "You play games at the Internet cafe during the day, and you stay up at night reading and backstabbing your roommates. Aren't you afraid?"

"Three or four days of hard work, one semester of playing!" Zachary Ren was like a ruthless killer.

"Damn it, I can't comment at all. I remember you were quite honest when you first entered school. Who on earth infected you with this? You're so stupid?"

"Those who are near the vermilion are red, those who are near the river are birds."

"The best thing you can say is diligence."

John Qin cursed and walked away, got into bed, and had a good night's sleep.

The next morning, Charles Cao got up from bed with great enthusiasm, refreshed and picked up the review materials to prepare to study hard.

Indeed, there are still three days until the exam. In such a tight time frame, it would be good to read them all. If you don’t review, you won’t have time.

As a result, I don’t know what’s going on with Lao Ren’s stupidity. As soon as I get up, I always talk about going to the Internet cafe last night. He describes Charles Cao’s several god-level operations over and over again with a eloquent tongue, which makes Charles Cao’s chest ache. It's getting more and more straight, and I can even put it on the table.

"Brother Cao ducked and squatted, tut tut tut..."

"Brother Cao, that ghost is jumping, tut tut tut..."

"Brother Cao's sniping, tsk tsk tsk..."

Lao Cao felt itchy and uncomfortable after being clicked, and finally slammed the table: "Let's go to Feilong, I will show you the operation again today!"

John Qin raised his head when he heard the sound: "Old Cao, it's better not to go. The exam is coming soon. Do you want to fail?"

"It's okay, Lao John. The effect of three days of review is not much different from that of two days of review. I just need to stay up late at night!"

To be honest, Zachary Ren's operation this early in the morning really caught Charles Cao's three inches, because Lao Cao is an out-and-out lover of showmanship. He loves to hear whatever you praise him and can't wait to give it to you again. Do it again.

How could you possibly stop a person like him who values showing off as his life?

"Lao Zhou, let's go together!"

"Brother Cao, wait for me. I'll dry my bitter tea seeds first!"

John Qin coughed: "Chao Zi, you didn't perform any famous scenes last night. It doesn't matter whether you go or not. Just stay in the dormitory and review."

Joe Zhou pursed his lips: "Brother John, when I think of them going to the Internet cafe to play games, I can't calm down to study."
John Qin smacked his lips, feeling a little sad, thinking that the old saying is true, good words can't persuade this damn ghost, but you can't say it directly, otherwise Zachary Ren will definitely get a beating.

This conflict of stealing lessons was obviously started by him, but the three of them were at each other's throats. I really can't figure it out. Could it be that everyone couldn't tell who the conflicting class was?

John Qin turned around and went out, went to 207, and spent the whole morning learning from Nancy Feng.

Don't tell me, this new one is different, and it's fun to learn.

At the end of June, the sun was so scorching that people were dying of it. Fortunately, John Qin had timed it very accurately, so that the ground-moving campaign ended early. Otherwise, with the current temperature, the skin would really peel off from the sun.

Taking advantage of this short period of time, the Tuantuan·Wanzhong branch also drafted a promotion outline and forwarded it to John Qin through Lana Wei.

But John Qin didn't read it because he had an exam coming up and he couldn't finish studying. He couldn't finish studying at all.

On Friday, Charles Cao came out with a dark face after finishing the last subject. He felt that his mind was empty and full of headshots.

"Lao John, I think I'm going to fail the class this time, and I might be asked to quit. Can you treat me to a break-up dinner?"

"No please." John Qin was extremely cold.

Charles Cao felt extremely uncomfortable: "I was ready to invite you last time, why are you so embarrassed not to invite me?"

John Qin glanced at him sideways: "Because I'm thick-skinned."
"Besides, I told you to stop going to the Internet cafe, right? You can put your chest on the fucking table with your breasts so full that you want to show them off again. Who do you think you blame for failing the exam?"

Charles Cao pursed his lips and said nothing, then turned to look at Joe Zhou: "Let's make up the exam together next semester."

"If I can't beat Brother Cao, I think I should be sure to pass the passing mark."

"Why?"

Joe Zhou took a deep breath: "This is all due to your usual hard work. If you have something to do, you can go out and fall in love. But I have been studying hard. I can't get high marks, but passing should be no problem."

Charles Cao was so jealous that his molars clenched together: "Then only Lao Ren will accompany me."

Zachary Ren also walked out of the classroom at this time, with dark circles under his eyes like a giant panda. He passed by them like a walking zombie. He only had one thought in his mind, which was to go back to the dormitory to catch up on his sleep.

"Why does he look like he's going to die? I feel like the general teachers at the medical school are not fair to him."

John Qin was stunned for a moment: "Have you ever met the general physical education teacher?"

Charles Cao's lips quirked: "You don't even think about which college Daisy Ding is from. Why are there so few exciting things for me?"

"Damn it, Lao Cao, you are so perverted, are you talking about love in the morgue?"

"wrong!"

At this moment, Joe Zhou suddenly put on a serious face, as if he had thought of something: "Old Ren has been in this state for the past three or four days, and his health is getting worse. I feel that something is wrong with this matter. He must have been in this state at night." I studied secretly."

John Qin opened his eyes wide in surprise: "How did you come to this conclusion?"

"I noticed it when I got up this morning. There were two finger lamps on his desk. I thought they were quite funny, so I picked them up and played with them twice, but they were all dead."

"What the hell? No, I have to find this Dogecoin and ask!"

Charles Cao rushed out in a hurry, while Joe Zhou followed behind, leaning forward and swinging his arms back, running like a Naruto.

John Qin stood on the steps in front of the teaching building and watched happily, but the corners of his eyes couldn't help but get a little wet.

This is normal college life. You don’t have to worry about three meals a day. You just think about having fun all day long. You laugh and curse. How different is it from yourself. You only know how to pursue a career and have nothing but money in your pocket. , a group whose life is boring.