As the weather turns cold, Ning Zhen tends to get sleepy when she has nothing to do at Lu's house.
Lu Zhi gave her his own room, and he slept in the room next door.
It was only when she was by his side that he realized how well-behaved she was. She regards going to bed before eleven o'clock as the purpose, and drinks a glass of milk before going to bed every night. She also brings several college textbooks, and always reads for a while before going to bed.
Although he has studied hard for a long time, Lizi is not a person who loves to learn.
He leaned against the door several times to watch her seriously practice her English pronunciation, and thought it was really cute.
College students, college students.
How come you are more obedient than a primary school student.
He is not a good student, but a good businessman.
His mind is easy to use, and his methods are ruthless. Since he took over the Lu family, there has been no dissatisfaction with him.
He also felt that the little classmate was not suitable to stay in Lu's house. She didn't have many hobbies, but after all, she wouldn't be dealing with a bunch of cunning businessmen.
At the end of November, suddenly one day he came home early, the clothes were still in a suit and he hadn't had time to change, he rubbed her soft hair and said, "Let's go, I'll take you back to school."
She was stunned for a while, with a slight surprise in her eyes: "Can we go back?"
He knew she was happy, after all, what age is suitable for what to do.
He has the memory of being twenty-seven years old, so he will not be interested in college life, but she is different, she has hardly experienced college life in her past and present lives.
He smiled and answered her: "Yes."
Although many things have not been dealt with, he has already planted a big conspiracy and only needs an opportunity.
It's good for them to let the Jin family relax their vigilance at this time.
They went back to University B that morning.
Lu Zhi sent her to the downstairs of the dormitory. After walking for several steps, she couldn't help turning her head: "Lu Zhi."
The man raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"
"Will you be at school?"
"Yes."
"Where do you live?"
"A hotel suite on campus." He curled his lips. "What? Want to come with me?"
She ran away without looking back.
Leaving him behind, he couldn't stop laughing.
More than half of the first semester of the freshman year had passed, and the roommates hadn't reacted when they saw her.
It was Wan Lanzhi who yelled out first: "Hahahaha, my face is back."
Fang Ke also booed: "Hey, little rookie." She was very wretched, "Why did Young Master Lu miss you?"
"..." Fang Ke is the cutest when you are not talking.
But their vigor instantly infected her, and Ning Zhen couldn't help but smiled softly: "I miss you."
Jing Jing tsk-tsk said: "It's different when there are men, it's always like this when talking about love to us single dogs."
Wan Lanzhi: "Quiet, are you sure you're not jealous because the male god was robbed?" I still remember the idiot you were when Lu Zhi was amazed by you.
An Jing intentionally pointed at an orchid: "Damn ghost, there are so many men in the world, and we Northeast men won't hang themselves on a tree."
Ning Zhen burst out laughing.
She came back this time, and it was easy to integrate into the university. After all, the university's course requirements are relatively loose, and she has never forgotten to work hard.
The four of them are all in the School of Journalism and Media, but Wan Lanzhi is studying TV editing and directing, and the rest are studying broadcasting and hosting, so Wan Lanzhi does not take professional courses with them.
Ning Zhen's class looks good, after all, in the future of hosting, voice and face are very important.
Almost all the girls wore makeup, except Ning Zhen and Fang Ke.
When she came back to class, it was Tuesday afternoon, and there was a big class broadcast, and there were four classes.
The contents of the old professor's lectures are very rigid and make people drowsy, even a top student like Ning Zhen can't listen to them.
She just looked at the quiet makeup next to her.
An Jing held up the khaki bear mirror to transform his eyeliner, and his mouth was still chatting with Barabara: "The next class they will learn programming in the computer department, and the temporarily transferred class is in the teaching building next door."
Ning Zhen didn't understand the meaning of these words.
Fang Ke beside him smiled: "Okay, thank you."
Fang Ke half-closed his eyes, and pinched Ning Zhen's face: "Little vegetable chicken is really cute."
Ning Zhen covered her face in a daze, what did she do? She just came back.
When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Fang Ke got up and left.
Jing Jing brought her face closer: "Do you want to know what she is doing?"
Ning Zhen nodded.
Jing Jing chuckled: "A while ago, Fang Ke was very famous. She gave Jiang Zhe, a computer department student, the best-looking little brother in the first six rows to Bidong."
Ning Zhen opened her eyes wide.
"The key is the strength of the arm, and he still can't break free. Jiang Zhe's face is green, and he can't wait to kill Fang Ke with his eyes."
Ning Zhen couldn't hold back, she rolled her eyes with a smile.
A proud person like Jiang Zhe must have gone mad.
"It's not over yet." Jing Jing said, "It can be said that she only cares about her boyfriend, Xiaoniao, and asked Jiang Zhe if he would consider a compromise."
"If you don't agree, you won't let him go?" Ning Zhen asked, this was the first time she had seen the female version of the domineering president.
"Hahaha, yes, it's a pity, Jiang Zhe kept his face blank in the later stage, he didn't speak or move, and even his eyes were cold. Just like this, Fang Ke was frozen, and more and more people watched, Fang Ke could only regret Close hand."
Before the two of them finished gossiping, the life committee member from the class came over.
A tall and thin boy secretly glanced at Ning Zhen several times, and finally cleared his throat: "Student Ning Zhen, are you okay, you haven't come to class for half a semester, let me ask about the situation."
Ning Zhen nodded politely: "Thank you, I'm fine."
Although she is soft and glutinous, she is easy to be cold.
The boy was unwilling to go back like this, and continued to chat: "By the way, the Winter Games and Art Gala are about to begin. Do you have any events you want to apply for?"
An Jing choked at the side: "Hey, the life committee actually took on the duties of the culture and sports committee, 666."
The boy blushed, and finally turned and left.
An Jing put down the small mirror: "If God Lu is here, his big knife is probably stained with blood."
The more she thinks about it, the more proud she is. It is their fan's duty to help the male god protect his girlfriend.
But having said that: "Ning Zhen, I suggest you apply for a few things you are good at, and even if you are not good at it, you can get credits for the competition. Many of you usually have no grades, but you have good grades in admissions, and you may get a scholarship if you add some credits. "
After talking, I remembered that Lu Shao's little girlfriend doesn't need a scholarship.
But Ning Zhen nodded seriously: "Okay."
The scholarship will make the resume more beautiful. She didn't think about relying on Lu Zhi, she wanted to be a great host.
Brave, strong, and witty.
Those things that she has envied for two lifetimes, she hopes to obtain by her own efforts.
However, when she saw those items, she was at a loss.
400m, 800m run, 1200m run, long jump and high jump, medicine ball shot put...
She... none of them are good at.
The cultural and sports committee said in a thin voice: "I have nothing to choose, there are still 1,200 meters and a medicine ball, do you want it?"
Ning Zhen nodded.
No matter how bad it is... she focuses on participation.
"Are you participating in the talent contest?"
"Um."
"What project?"
Ning Zhen said softly, "Dance."
It made the cultural and sports committee take a look at her, there are very few solo dancers in college.
An Jing went to the toilet and came back to take a look, and said with a poof: "Fucking idiot, no one wants to go 1200 meters, it's terribly stupid."
"..."
The cultural and sports committee collected the form: "OK, it's all set, thank you Ning Zhen for your hard work for the class."
Ning Zhen didn't say anything, but actually she didn't think 1,200 meters was too far away. Everyone's endurance limit is different, she has good endurance, and it is not difficult to finish the run.
At night, An Jing told Fang Ke about this moment, and Fang Ke stroked his chin and sent a text message to Lu Zhi.
[Young Master Lu, Xiaocaiji is going to throw a medicine ball, run 1200, and dance. Ha ha ha ha.]
It took a long time for Young Master Lu to return [Yes.]
Is that the end? You can click your tongue.
After a while, the phone rang again, and Young Master Lu said [Don't yell]
Very indifferent three words.
You can understand it in seconds. What he meant was that he was not allowed to be called Ning Zhen.
Fang Ke: [Yo yo, I'm just a rookie, why don't you let me bark?]How cute is this title!
Over there continued indifference: [When you are crushed by her, just shut up]
Fang Ke didn't know where Young Master Lu got his confidence.
Just like Xiaocaiji, the military training will not fail? crush them? Are you kidding me
Lu Zhi read the documents in the suite.
I couldn't see it for a long time.
He clicked on his phone and found that Assistant Liu thoughtfully added him to a class, but he never said anything.
The class group system is perfect, and there is a title in front of the name of the class committee.
Lu Zhi clasped his hands and pressed his chin for a while before clicking on the dialog box of their class's cultural and sports committee.
Lu Zhi: [sign up.]
The cultural and sports committee was stunned for a long time before realizing who this is...
Ah, that is the rich paratrooper who almost never showed his face in his class.
The cultural and sports committee member was nervous and excited: [All right, all right! What do you want to report?]
You can report anything you want.
The other end did not hesitate: [1200, medicine ball]
The culture and sports committee thought to themselves, the hobbies of the mysterious man are very strange.
He quickly wrote it down and reminded him: [There is also a talent contest, student Lu Zhi, do you want to participate?]
This time I waited for a long time, and when the literary and art committee almost forgot about it, the other end replied him with a word [hmm] slowly.
[What project?]
Lu Zhi tapped the table with his knuckles.
[Furthermore.]