Chapter 265: Learned How to Plant Strawberries

Hugging the soft and tender girl in his arms, half lying on the soft sofa back, Jiang Qin silently stared at the ceiling, constantly pondering in his mind when to return to the dorm.

Let’s wait another minute, or another half an hour? Damn, let’s say eight o’clock, oops, how did it turn to nine-thirty in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Qin still had no intention of returning to the dorm, just quietly watching the night gradually descending outside the window.

Feng Nanshu had a great figure, exquisite and attractive, soft and springy pressed against his body, and that fresh and elegant fragrance, made people intoxicated.

Jiang Qin couldn’t stand it, he could only play dead.

But the next second, he suddenly felt a pain in his neck, then immediately opened his eyes, only to see Feng Nanshu raising her little face curled up in his arms, her lips still with a little saliva, shining under the light.

“Feng Nanshu, are you a vampire?”

“I’m Uncle Farmer.”

“?”

Jiang Qin touched his neck, his fingertips slightly moist: “Fuck, where did you learn to plant strawberries?”

Feng Nanshu looked at him with lively eyes: “Sister Ding Xue taught me.”

“The night we went to the farmhouse? No, didn’t you say you didn’t learn any good things?”

Feng Nanshu was a little guilty, but still spoke righteously: “I just didn’t learn it well, so I wasn’t successful.”

Jiang Qin narrowed his eyes and looked at her with a stern face: “Good friends can’t suck this thing.”

“But Ding Xue said good friends can suck it, and said those who dare not suck it are not good friends. Jiang Qin, I want to be your good friend for life.”

“????”

Jiang Qin was stunned for a while, thinking that Ding Xue was really not an easy person, he didn’t expect she would bury such a big mine for him: “That bitch doesn’t have a word of truth in her mouth, do you believe her or me?”

The little rich girl opened her mouth with a bit of noble coldness: “I believe you, but I also think Ding Xue is right.”

“If she’s right, why didn’t you succeed?”

“Jiang Qin, why didn’t I succeed?”

Jiang Qin was silent for a while before speaking: “I remember I searched on Baidu before, this thing is not bitten out, but you need to bite a little, then suck.”

Feng Nanshu was stunned for a moment, then slowly lowered her head and gently bit a piece of his flesh with her teeth.

In the next few minutes, Jiang Qin felt wave after wave of pain, and also saw the cute joy and eagerness in the little rich girl’s beautiful eyes.

“It’s over, she seems to have learned it, but I still have to go on TV tomorrow…”

Jiang Qin looked at the ceiling lifelessly, like a spoiled pretty boy, unable to resist, only able to enjoy.

It wasn’t until ten o’clock, when the night was already infinitely deep, that Jiang Qin finally came back to life, pinching his good friend’s pink cheeks, took her out of his arms, and quickly sent her back to the dormitory.

Under the night, the little rich girl stood at the upstairs window waving goodbye to Jiang Qin, then returned to the dormitory with a noble and cold yet adorable expression.

“Nanshu, why are you so happy today?” Gao Wenhui asked curiously.

“I learned something good today.”

Feng Nanshu sat on the edge of the bed, her expression clear and cold, with a slight hint of arrogance.

At the same time, Jiang Qin covered his neck and returned to the dormitory, just in time to meet Cao Guangyu’s gaze towards the door.

“Old Jiang, what happened to your neck?”

“Showed off too much, got pinched by someone.” Jiang Qin said calmly.

“I said, don’t always ride faces and show off if you have nothing to do, it’s very dangerous, it’s just that I can bear you, who else can bear you?”

Cao Guangyu was chatting with Ding Xue, not looking too closely at the shape, so he was full of mockery, cocky, like a senior.

Jiang Qin didn’t make a sound, directly took a small mirror and crawled into the quilt, then looked for a long time by the dim dormitory light, thinking that the little rich girl’s friendship to him was really fucking ruthless.

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.

The Jeju Wu Yanzu got up quietly after getting up, without disturbing his roommates, then tiptoed into the bathroom and found that the mark Feng Nanshu gave him had not disappeared, but became more obvious.

He took out his phone and searched on Baidu, and the Internet said that it takes three to five days for strawberries to fade.

It seems that he will have to be interviewed with a mark this afternoon, but he can’t blame the little rich girl. Everyone knows that 207 is a moral depression. Even an old stubborn like Professor Yan can’t stand it, how can you expect a silly little rich girl.

“Why are you so handsome? Even Feng Nanshu can’t hold back, you’re really hatefully handsome!”

Jiang Qin fiercely pointed at the man in the mirror, his expression full of iron-clad hatred.

At the same time, in the 101 interview room of the Broadcasting Center, Gu Chunlei led the students of the broadcasting station to clean up the largest activity classroom.

This classroom is used to record chorus competitions and other group projects. Because it has a large area and is troublesome to clean, it is not used often. Instead, the smaller one on the second floor is more commonly used.

But because this time, several mainstream media in Linchuan will conduct a joint interview with Jiang Qin, and there may be many people, and various equipment needs to be set up on site, obviously the venue is too small, so Gu Chunlei asked the students to clean up this classroom.

After a while, 101 was cleaned up, and it always had a neat and tidy appearance.

The more than ten male students from the broadcasting station breathed a sigh of relief and began to rest squatting in the corner.

“Who are we going to interview with such a big fanfare today?”

“Jiang Qin from the School of Finance, the boss of Zhihu and group-buy.”

“A college student entrepreneurship project, but so many media come, isn’t it too exaggerated?”

“I heard that the group-buy business has grown big in the city, even alarming leaders at all levels in Linchuan.”

“Oh my god, isn’t it just a group buying website? It’s not a physical manufacturing industry, nor a high-tech industry, is it necessary?”

“For a city, economic circulation is more important than anything else. The emergence of group-buy just activated the market economy of Linchuan City, and the Linchuan City leaders are overjoyed.”

“Fuck, you know so much?”

“I don’t know a fucking thing.”

“Then you said it like it’s true?”

“I also heard Director Gu say it when she was on the phone just now.”

The students from the broadcasting station were chatting and drinking water, when they suddenly saw a girl in a white long dress walk in.

She had a tall figure, probably about 1.67 meters, her smooth long hair was dyed flax color, draped over her shoulders, her skin was snow-white, her nose bridge was tall, looking very artistic.

Seeing the girl walk in, the boys who were originally sitting in the corner casually all stood up, some tidying their collars, some pulling their wrinkled clothes, putting away their playful smiles, and starting to make strict expression management.

There was the type leaning on the windowsill looking out the window, the type leaning against the wall with one hand in the pocket, and the type pulling the collar slantingly, all different in form, each stylish in their own way.

“The station flower is here, still as dazzling as a pearl.”

“If it weren’t for the station flower coming too, I would have asked for leave today. Now it’s worth the ticket price.”

“Today the station flower is wearing a white dress again, it’s killing me, really both a goddess and artistic, deserving to be the number one school beauty.”

Just as the students in the classroom were discussing, another person followed in through the door, about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a white t-shirt with a vest, with a pair of sunglasses on the back of his head, and holding a bunch of milk tea in his hand.

As soon as he entered the door, the well-dressed boy began to distribute milk tea.

A cup for Director Gu sitting on the chair, a cup for the senior sister who is the head of the reporter station, a cup for the two friends of the station flower, and the last cup was handed to the station flower by him with both hands.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding boys couldn’t help but twist their mouths to their back ears.

“Damn, this Yao Junjie is simply a dead licking dog. Since he came to record a reading show last time, he comes to give milk tea to the station flower every day, it’s simply hateful.”

“It’s because Young Master Yao’s family is rich, we can’t envy him.”

“If you have money, buy it for us too, not buying it all, what the fuck kind of second-generation rich!”

“Makes sense, I, Wang Dazhi, despise him by name.”

But at this moment, everyone saw the white moonlight station flower of the broadcasting station waved her hand and actually refused the milk tea from the well-dressed boy, instantly making the boys standing in the corner of the broadcasting station feel relieved.

Damn, dead licking dog, actually wants to chase our station flower, dream on!

But what made the broadcasting station boys feel strange was that the station flower didn’t seem to be very happy today, always suddenly lost in thought, and her smile also looked forced enough.

But before they could delve into the reason, interview cars started arriving at the east gate of the school one after another.

Some of these cars had the logo of Linchuan TV station, some had the logo of Linchuan Life, as well as Linchuan Daily, Linchuan Youth Daily, Linchuan Finance, and Financial Eyes, which are the mainstream media in Linchuan.

Seeing this scene, Director Gu got up from the sofa and greeted everyone to go out to meet them, and helped reporters and photographers to carry equipment.

A camera, carried in, super heavy; a soft light, carried in, super heavy; a female reporter, picked up, also super heavy, but the students wanted to pick her up and she wouldn’t let them.

It wasn’t until noon that the entire joint interview room was finally set up.

Director Gu of the Broadcasting Center stretched her waist, feeling a bit sore, thinking that dozens of people had been busy for a morning, all for the sake of Jiang Qin. No student of Linchuan University had received this treatment since its establishment.