Gu Qingrong turned on his mobile phone, logged into his gray microblog, and searched the ID of the microblog blogger.
The article was hung on the front page of the blogger. I didn't read it carefully on Lin Yifang's computer just now. Now I can see myself when I click on it.
The article is full of new media style, which is comparable to many small articles sent by gossip WeChat official account in WeChat. It is nothing more than taking a few photos of him walking with Zeng Shao, so as to vigorously analyze the relationship between the two.
None of the photos is ambiguous.
Finally, the blogger even used his thinking to fill in tens of thousands of words of sweet love between him and Zeng Shao.
At the end of this article, she even forgot her brain and wrote it out.
Gu Qingrong glanced at it, which was extremely outrageous and magical.
She wrote that Gu Qingrong and Zeng Tiao were childhood friends who grew up together. Because they knew Gu Qingrong's father, they were also the current principal of Gu Xueren. On the day when the freshmen reported for duty, the principal asked Gu Qingrong to pick up Zeng Tiao and help him carry his luggage in order to promote their feelings. Think of Gu Qingrong, an ice-faced male god whose girls can freeze to death 100 meters away from him. There has been little gossip. How can he suddenly be so kind to a girl?
There is only one answer-they have been in love for a long time.
What he weaves is a beautiful love story on campus, but contrary to reality, he admires the blogger's imagination, and he is wasted if he doesn't become a screenwriter.
Gu Qingrong quit Weibo, pressed out the screen of his mobile phone, leaned in the back of his chair and looked up at the ceiling.
Perhaps, Zeng Shao is a person worthy of his trust.
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Because there are too many freshmen, many things need to be arranged and implemented, and military training has to be prepared for freshmen. After working hard for this period of time, the school finally decided on the time of military training, one week later.
"After a while, the time for military training has been determined. It will start next Friday. Do we need to buy something to prepare?" Su Xiaoman is packing.
"The hot sun, sun can hurt. Let's buy a nice cup and buy more bottles of sunscreen." Zeng Shao is reading a textbook.
Su Xiaoman nodded, turned to look at her, found something she was looking at, leaned over and asked, "What are you looking at?"
"Our professional textbooks will be officially attended after the military training. I have to preview all the textbooks before class. When the time comes, the class will not be too tight, and I can keep up quickly."
Su Xiaoman pied his mouth and gave her a thumbs-up sign: "You are worthy of being the first student bully admitted to science. If you work so hard, what can you do for mortals like me?" As she said this, she sighed, "When I was in Senior Three, the teacher told us to study hard