It can be said that Gu Qingrong, who settled the account, ran away with two bags of sanitary napkins in both hands.
  The newborn younger brothers followed him, and the picture was once funny.
  Next to Su Xiaoman had already laughed until he couldn't stand up straight, holding his stomach and laughing until he didn't make a sound.
  Seeing that Su Xiaoman could not be stopped from laughing, he once pulled Su Xiaoman directly to a tree not far from the entrance of the supermarket.
  Su Xiaoman laughed until he squatted on the ground, looking at Gu Qingrong's far back, thinking about it and laughing louder.
  "Su Xiaoman, don't laugh? You are stabbing a knife in Gu Qingrong's heart." Once passed lightly frowned.
  After enduring for more than ten seconds, Su Xiaoman finally stopped laughing, looked up at Zeng Shao, and smiled like a thief: "Why? Love dearly?"
  "I feel distressed by a ghost."
  "I think you have a good relationship with Gu Qingrong, otherwise you wouldn't have taken him to the medical room."
  Who doesn't know, every major has its own regulations.
  Learning equipment such as specimens, medical instruments, human skeletons and so on in the medical room are all prepared by the school at a large price. They are not medical students and cannot enter casually.
  What I'm afraid of is that amateur students who don't understand will cause trouble inside or encounter any equipment by mistake, which will be damaged.
  Has it ever been different that she took Gu Qingrong into the medical room? The relationship is not simple.
  "When did you see that we had a good relationship?" The voice of sophistry suddenly rose, evil spirit has a bluff guilty conscience, "Gu Qingrong is our senior, the hope of a school, but it is just to help me carry my luggage on the day when the freshmen report for duty. It's not that you didn't see that there were many seniors helping the freshmen carry their luggage on the day when the freshmen reported for duty."
  "No, no, no." Su Xiaoman raised his index finger, swung, stood up and looked into her eyes. "It's Gu Qingrong who helped you! Gu Qingrong! The boy who is cold enough not to say a word all day, cold enough to make you feel like you have fallen into the 18th floor cellar! It's not a special relationship, how can you offer to help you carry your luggage?"
  Looking at this, Su Xiaoman was excited. He gently hooked his lower mouth and chuckled out loud, saying, "Do you know why?"
  Su Xiao's eyes lit up, thinking that there was any gossip to listen to, and leaned over his ears: "What?"
  "As long as you become a student bully and become the champion of the freshmen, you can get Gu Qingrong's personal reception."
  "What?"
  "It's getting late, let's go!" Zeng passed and leaned away.
  "Alas, you make it clear? What's going on?" Su Xiaoman caught up.
  Zeng passed and walked in front, raised his index finger and shook it. He looked quite proud. There was a kind of provocation from the