Born Again: A Journey of Love Rediscovered Novel Chapter 106

Guo Zihang is quite interesting. Although he is timid, he also has a pretentious heart.

After walking around the cross-river bridge, Lao Guo kept urging John Qin: "Father, go to the school, go to the school, and go to the girls' dormitory building!"

But John Qin finally stopped at the entrance of the University of Science and Technology, and said to Guo Zihang earnestly: Borrowing someone else's car to show off is not as good as making your own urine yellow and drinking less hot water.

"Brother John, just let me pretend!" Guo Zihang sincerely requested.

John Qin thought for a while, and then said: "I may come here next month to promote it. You can keep an eye on me for a few days. Buying a car shouldn't be a big problem."

"Buy an Audi?!" Guo Zihang was shocked.

"Almost, Yadi."

At 5:30 in the afternoon, John Qin drove back to Linda.

Linchuan University has regulations that prohibit outside private cars from entering the school.

If students want to drive to school, they must apply first, and then they can drive inside the school after receiving the admission pass.

However, the school beauty contest and Xitian marketing have been going on for so long. Every time materials are delivered, no matter who is in charge at the scene, they will leave two packs of cigarettes at the security booth according to John Qin’s instructions. So when John Qin lowered the window , one of the security guards pinched his neck, another pretended to be asleep, and another had already walked over to stop him, but when he got there, he reached out and picked up a cigarette butt on the road.

To be honest, this kind of human sophistication will not play a major decisive role, but it can reflect convenience in details.

If the security had to stop him, he would have to stop outside the school at all costs until he got his admission pass.

Moreover, parking is not allowed on the pedestrian street, so you can only park in the parking lot of Cuizhuyuan opposite.

Audi and Bentley are still different. They don't have such a big reputation and can't show off their awesomeness. BBA, they really dare to stop them.

When he arrived at the intersection of the boys' dormitory area, John Qin parked his car on the side of the road out of the way, then turned and went upstairs into the dormitory.

"Holy shit, this guy really wants to ask you to fight? He's already in college. Isn't this too outrageous? Isn't he afraid of expulsion?"

"You will definitely be fired if you fight. If you fight back, you will definitely be finished. But you can't stand and get beaten. Lao Cao, I suggest you not to go."

"You can also go and take a look secretly. If there are many people, we won't show up. If there are few people, we won't show up..."

As soon as John Qin entered the door, he heard three people talking in the dormitory, so he opened the door and went in. He found Zachary Ren and Joe Zhou gathered in front of Charles Cao's computer screen: "What are you doing? Look at me, Brother Cao, punching hard on the Internet again." ?"

"Brother John, Lao Cao is going to let someone else hit him hard this time, and he has an ID that needs to be confirmed." Zachary Ren was quick-tongued and concise.

John Qin was surprised after hearing this: "Good guy, what kind of post did Lao Cao write that made people and gods angry?"

"I just opened a new post, saying that my girlfriend beats the number one school beauty. By the way, Lao John, can you check for me who this three-character ID is?"

"This is considered a leak of user privacy and is illegal."

Charles Cao actually knew about privacy, but he still panicked in his heart: "Although I am a simple and unpretentious second-generation rich man, my fighting ability is scumbag. I have already gone to college. How can I still be so unreasonable?"

"You didn't write your dormitory number in your pretentious essay, did you?" John Qin felt that Brother Cao might be pretending to be high.

"No, I couldn't do this even after ten years of cerebral thrombosis, but I pretended to use my real name."

"Are you a tiger?

"What sense of identity does it have if I don't use my real name to pretend to be cool? Do I say my name is Zeng Aniu?"

"Cao Changyu, Cao Guangning, Cao Changning, if it doesn't work, you can use Cao Cao. It's safer than using your real name. Don't you know why I created an anonymous tree hole?"

Charles Cao puffed up his chest: "Although my post contains fictional elements, most of it is true. I have a clear conscience."

"Lao Cao, don't lie to yourself. Only the name in your post is true, the rest are mine."
John Qin turned around and turned on the computer: "Although I can't invade other people's privacy, I can help you check his posting history. Let's see what this person's temper is like. Do you think that's okay?"

"That's okay, thank you Brother John. There is no class tomorrow morning, so I'll treat you to lunch!" Charles Cao cupped his hands and thanked him.

Later, Zachary Ren, Joe Zhou and Charles Cao all gathered around and watched John Qin enter the administrator's backend, search for the three words id, and enter the person's historical posting records. Then the four of them fell silent.

xx you are xx, you xx are xx, if you xx can’t write, just hurry up and xx, it disgusts me to death! 

You steal someone else’s boyfriend and pretend to be pitiful, are you xx? Do you have x face? 

x, yesterday I met a xx who didn’t know how to slow down while driving and splashed water all over me. It’s really xxxx. 

Who poured water on the chairs in the canteen? How can others eat? This kind of person is simply xxxx! 

John Qin's hand holding the mouse was trembling a little. Even a thirty-eight-year-old soul couldn't help but be shocked: "Old Cao, my suggestion is not to go."

"Brother Cao, I also suggest that you endure it for a while..." Zachary Ren couldn't help but pause for a moment.

Charles Cao looked at him with a pale face: "It's calm?"

Zachary Ren shook his head: "Be patient for a while to save the dog's life."

Early the next morning, there were no classes in Finance Class 3.

As soon as John Qin got up, he received a call from Cao Xinyue, saying that Professor Yan was back and asked him to come over and say hello.

John Qin's entrepreneurial start has been very smooth. If I want to say who should be thanked the most, it must be Professor Yan.

After all, everyone in the team is getting paid, so there is no need to be too grateful for doing things within their own duties. However, Professor Yan has never even met him, but he has been helping him for free. It is definitely a lie to say that he is not grateful.

John Qin felt that when he came to the house for the first time, he would need to pick up something, but Cao Xinyue specifically asked not to do so, which made him very confused.

If you don't take it, it's really not the case. If you take it, you don't know how weird Professor Yan is. Such multiple-choice questions are more difficult than advanced mathematics.

By the way, fruit.

Fruit is not considered a gift, right?

John Qin remembered that yesterday, in order to thank Wu Caifeng, he bought some high-quality fruits, as well as mangosteens and the like, which came in handy this time.

John Qin returned to the car, opened the trunk, and carried a bag of fruit to the main office of the entrepreneurial base.

Professor Yan is not tall, and his shoulders are a bit slumped. Although he is energetic, his overall image is not tall. To put it bluntly, he does look like a little old man. He is less than seventy years old, but his condition is more mature than his actual age. Some vicissitudes of life.

"sit."

"Have a cup of tea."

Professor Yan had already poured him tea. His posture was not high, more like an elder in the family.

Seeing this, John Qin became serious for the first time and straightened his back. He thought that the old professor was about to teach him earnestly and sincerely. However, the old professor opened his mouth and asked, how did he get this forum title?

How should I put it? The old man's temper is indeed weird, but he is not the kind of old scholar who is ignorant of salt and salt. Instead, he has a bit of a cold sense of humor.

The two chatted for a long time, but the topic had nothing to do with entrepreneurship. Instead, they talked more about college life.

John Qin asked him several times about the current problems in the forum, but the old professor always deliberately avoided it, as if he was afraid of interfering in other people's affairs.

Finally, the old professor put down the teapot and turned the spout toward the door. John Qin knew that the old professor was going to kick him out.

"Professor, I have classes in the afternoon, so I'll leave first." John Qin stood up and said goodbye.

After being silent for a long time, Professor Yan suddenly said: "John Qin, you must be very confused. We have never even met, why would I help you like this, right?"

"I'm really confused. Can the professor give me an answer?" John Qin told the truth.

"I had a student back then who was very talented, and like you, she dared to work hard, and she was resolute in her work. However, she later misbelieved my advice and suffered miserably. She still can't get out of it now. You guys followed the same path. , after I saw your project book, it was like I saw her project."

"So that's it." John Qin understood.

"Work hard and your success may inspire many people."

After listening to the old professor's past, John Qin said goodbye again and walked out of the main office. Then he stopped in the corridor, his eyes gradually becoming deeper.

The development path is similar to my own, and I have suffered a lot of losses and cannot get out...

Damn it, never look in the mirror, Amitabha, hallelujah!

After leaving the entrepreneurial base, John Qin drove to the girls' dormitory building of the School of Finance. He parked the Audi at the door and took out his mobile phone.

"Nancy Feng, come out for a walk!"

"Coming soon."

"There's an Audi parked downstairs. Just come up. It's black."

After a while, a beautiful figure ran into the girls' dormitory building of the School of Finance. She was wearing a fake two-piece uniform sweatshirt and white trousers. She was youthful and ignorant to the point of overwhelming aura. In the bleakness of early autumn, It's so handsome that you'll be distracted.

But maybe the eldest lady had been doing this for too long, so Nancy Feng habitually walked around the back of the car, then opened the back door and sat in obediently. Although her face was expressionless, she could see a hint of pleasure.

John Qin pursed his lips and said in a casual manner: "It's a bit cold in the back, but it's okay in the front."

Nancy Feng thought for a moment, then opened the door and got out of the car, then opened the passenger door.

John Qin watched her sit in with her round buttocks touching the seat. The left side of her heart suddenly began to feel tight, and she felt a suffocating feeling.

He knew that this should be a physiological reaction caused by the shadow of his previous life.

Finally, Nancy Feng sat in the passenger seat and looked at him with clear eyes. Her red lips pressed together, looking particularly smart.

I didn't expect that...

I didn’t expect that the person who finally sat in my passenger seat would be her? !

Could it be...is this God's will? !

John Qin pretended to be real, thinking that fate was a fucking magical thing.

"Best friend, please put your seat belt on."

"good."

Nancy Feng pulled down the seat belt and clicked it into the buckle. His eyes were clear and cold, and he was sitting in an obedient posture.

The character of Brother Cao is out. Let Brother Cao become popular. Also, please give me a monthly ticket and don’t support books!