I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 85: Occupy a parking space


Chen Chuan stood up and asked, "Which one is it?"

Zhang Mengjun thought for a while: "Linjiang Immortal, Danshui Three Years of Joy" written by Yan Jidao in the Song Dynasty. This poem was written in Yingchang three years ago. It is about the friendship between the poet and the friendly Danshui. , I have been immersed in the emotion of separation for days..."

Zhang Mengjun used this poem to talk about it, but the teaching in college is different from that in high school. It is not simply the artistic conception of ancient poetry, but an in-depth analysis of the background of the era through poetry, involving archaeology, ancient customs, unpopular literature, etc. .

During Zhang Mengjun's lecture, Chen Chuan wrote with chalk on the stage:

Danshui has been happy for three years, but Wei Xian is separated for a few nights. Xiaoshuang Hongye Dance returns. The guest love is the ancient road, and the autumn dream is short and long.

Lu Jiu Zun cleared his tears in front of him, and there was a sound in Yangguan. Shaoling's poetry thinks about the old name. The place where Yunhong met, the Nine-layered City of Smoke.

The [Printing Grade · Thin Gold Body Hard Pen Calligraphy Proficiency] from the random skill pack makes his skinny gold body text just like printing, the characters are neat and the character is clear, it is just a word, It makes people feel a different kind of separation from the writing.

Subsequently, Zhang Mengjun asked Chen Chuan to write a novel: Cen Shen's "The Song of the General of Yumenguan Pass".

This is a long poem, with 231 words in its entirety. Chen Chuan wrote it neatly and neatly. This is not a word he has studied in high school. It is enough to see that it is indeed as Chen Chuan said. Although he has asked for leave, But the homework did not fail at all.

The yellow sand is a thousand miles of white grass withered

Lari shoots the Millennium Fox

Suddenly recalling the old drunkards in Xianyang

These words and sentences are written in thin gold body, and they really have the desolate atmosphere of gold and iron horses.

In a dance club called "Feng Liu Village" at Haiqin University, head Han Chunjie was interviewing for new recruits.

With her Porsche Panamera keys tightly in her hand, she casually watched the newcomers dance and take the test.

Until now, her heart is still beating fast.

These days, she didn't dare to drive that car directly to the school, but came by bus, but every evening, she couldn't help but drive out for a ride. That feeling was extremely refreshing. She is beautiful in her own right. Since she can be the head of the dance troupe, not to mention her physique and temperament, she drives on the beach and gets all kinds of envious glances along the way. Those eyes give her an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

When she stopped the car and got out of the car, she stretched her legs and stepped down, and the moment she closed the door, she felt like a big star.

Besides, Xiaomei, a member of the dance troupe, asked for the 1008th time: "Zhaizhu, you have been playing with the car keys all morning. Is it true? What's going on?"

"Interview first, I'll tell you after the interview." Han Chunjie looked at the girls dancing under the stage and asked, "You are a freshman in the 2017 class of the Academy of Life Sciences, right?"

"Yes." The girl in the audience replied nervously.

Han Chunjie looked at her and commented: "Your posture is good, but your bones are a little stiff, that is, your softness is not enough, your movements are a little muddy, and there are problems with stepping. You look good, but your eyes are not confident enough. Sometimes there is something in the eyes, sometimes it is flattering, sometimes sharp, sometimes gentle, sometimes focused, depending on the dance music, it must be transformed.”

"Thank you for your comment. I like dancing and singing very much. I really want to stay. I have long heard that Head Han is the leader of the Qinda Dance Club, and I want to learn something from Head Han. I applied to stay and asked the head of the delegation for approval." Zhou Qi, who was in the audience, said.

Another member Xiaomei covered her mouth and smiled: "Do you want to learn to dance and go back to be a female anchor? It doesn't matter, there are a lot of people who come here to study with this idea in mind. Whether you can stay or not depends on our group leader. Today's mood, but it looks like she is in a good mood today."

Han Chunjie nodded, clenched the Porsche car key in his hand, and said, "Then Zhou Qi, you can stay for now. There will be a formal assessment next month. Only those who pass can become official members. I can only be embarrassed, okay?"

"Yes, thank you, Head! I will practice hard this month!" Zhou Qi smiled happily, "Head, you are my idol. I watched your video on the batch site and liked it very much."

"Okay, okay, stop flattering. The head of the regiment listens to this every day, and his ears are full of calluses. Next." Xiaomei waved her hand and blasted Zhou Qi out.

I managed to survive until the end of the morning interview.

At noon, Xiaomei couldn't wait to pull Han Chunjie's arm: "Captain, tell me quickly, where is the car? Is it true, do you really have Panamera?"

"La la la la what la la, calm down, just show you." Han Chunjie said happily.

The two ran out of school and took a taxi back to Han Chunjie's rental house.

Han Chunjie rented a house in a residential area two kilometers away from Qinda University. Her Porsche was parked in the parking space of the landlord's eldest sister.

Generally speaking, the landlord's eldest sister's car does not stop in the community.

As soon as Han Chunjie returned to the community, she saw the landlord's eldest sister arguing with the property: "Who is this, Panamera is amazing, take up my parking space? Hurry up and find someone for me, or just tow the car away. What about Panamera? I don't know which goblin licked it."

Han Chunjie embarrassed her past: "Sister, you're back."

"Well, Xiao Han, it's time to pay the rent." The landlord eldest sister mentioned.

"Well, I know... this, cough, I'm sorry to occupy your parking space, this is my car." Han Chunjie said weakly.

At this time, fellow group member Xiaomei had already walked in circles around the amethyst-colored Palme.

The landlord's eldest sister frowned: "You, your car?"

Seeing Han Chunjie nodding~IndoMTL.com~ the landlord's eldest sister got angry and said coldly, "I'll rent you a bedroom, not to mention the parking space, right?"

"I'm sorry, drive away immediately, and Xiaomei gets in the car." Han Chunjie and Xiaomei got into the car, started the car, and under the low roar of the 2.9TV6 engine, the amethyst-colored Pamei drove out of the community.

The landlord muttered: "This little girl is in arrears with rent every month, and she is crying and saying she has no money? No money to drive such a good car?"

On the Esplanade.

The amethyst-colored Pamei galloped in the traffic, the sea breeze blew in from the window, and the two girls in the car cheered.

The car stopped at a fork in the sea.

The two girls got out of the car. They took out their cigarettes and lit each other by leaning on the car body. They looked at the sparkling sea in the afternoon sun and smoked.

Xiaomei asked enviously, "Captain, have you sold yourself? Have you replaced this car? It turns out that your looks can really be eaten. I'm sorry you have kept your chastity for 21 years."

Han Chunjie laughed and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, it's really not for sale."

"Then what's the matter with your car? You won the lottery? You've been trapped? How old is the other party, is he a bald middle-aged man in his fifties? Could it be that Leng Wei who has been chasing you all the time? Master Leng? Don't you like him? " Xiaomei asked curiously.

Han Chunjie exhaled a puff of smoke and said slowly: "That person is neither old nor ugly, on the contrary, very young and handsome... Forget it, I won't tell you, I will kill you. You just think I'm lucky. , I've won the lottery. Actually, I'm still in the fog, and I always feel like I'm dreaming."

Buzz!

Han Chunjie's phone vibrates.

She hurriedly took out her phone to look at it, and Xiaomei came over.

Young Master Leng: "Han Shen, a buddy in my dormitory is celebrating his birthday tonight. You must come this time. You promised me last time."


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