329: C329 Drinking Was a Mistake Ah!

C329 Drinking Was a Mistake Ah!

Yue Gui opened the door for Mu Qichen. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the Rolls-Royce not far away. He paused and said in a low voice, "Brother Chen, that car over there... seems to be Third Young Master Fu's."

Mu Qichen had long noticed the existence of that car, but he did not care.

Fu Sihan most likely came for Yan Wanwan.

Mu Qichen got into the car. When he got into the car, the warm air hit him. Only then did he know that his body was almost frozen.

The 15th Knight disappeared into the night.

Yin Cai asked the man in the backseat, "Young Master, why didn't you say hello to Young Master Mu?"

Fu Sihan was in an extremely bad mood. He glanced at Yin Cai without any warmth.

"Young Master, Young Madam and Miss Sheng have a good relationship. Young master Mu and Miss Sheng have a deep relationship. There is no harm in communicating with young master Mu."

Fu Sihan raised his eyes. "Mu Qichen and Sheng Yan are separated by human lives. Is there a need to communicate?"

Mu Qichen and Sheng Yan were not even comparable to him and Yan Wanwan!

The smell of the cigarette on his fingertip dissipated. Fu Sihan took out another cigarette and lit it up. The lingering smell of the cigarette in the wagon became stronger, and the vat beside it was full of cigarette butts.

Yin Cai was a little tired, and he forcefully held back his yawn. "Young Master, smoke less. Do you smoke too much?"

That "okay" word was shot into Yin Cai's throat by Fu Sihan's gaze.

Yin Cai wanted to say that since Young Master wanted to see Young Madam, he should go up and directly talk to her. As a woman, if you can't talk, then force a kiss until she is obedient!

Even if it was not enough, he could still... communicate with her.

Her body was in place, and her feelings were also in place.

When he thought of this, Yin Cai realized what he was thinking.

He remembered that Young Master also seemed to have used force on Young Madam before, and then Young Madam became angry with her boss.

It was not a good idea to not want it, not want to. It was not a good idea!

The night was long and heavy.

It was not until the sky in the east spat out a wisp of white fish, and students who woke up early started their morning exercises that the Rolls-Royce opened up the living area of the Sen Si University.

Wanwan was woken up by the alarm clock. She had a headache and even had a nose clot.

She held her head up and propped herself up. Her mind gradually guided the events of yesterday.

She seemed to have... talked to Fu Sihan on the phone?

The two of them parted on bad terms. She even hung up Fu Sihan's phone?

When she was fully awake, Wanwan would not dare to do such a thing, nor would she do such a thing.

Deep in her bones, she paid great attention to benefits and self-restraint.

As expected, drinking wine made things worse!

"Achoo!" Wanwan sneezed.

She had turned off the air conditioner last night, and the blanket was not properly covered. She had caught a cold.

Yan Wanwan sneezed all the way. Luckily, she did not have snot.

The people from the Program Set came over to ask about her.

As a partner in the same group, Chen Zimu diligently bought a bunch of cold medicine for Yan Wanwan.

He originally looked down on Yan Wanwan, but after getting along with her, he now sympathized with her even more.

It was not her fault to become an illegitimate daughter. Yaan Chenrui's little brother was also an illegitimate child! It was actually not a good thing to be together with Fu Sihan. Once Yan Wanwan saw the movement of the wind and grass, she would become someone else's topic of conversation.

If Yan Wanwan married another man, he would definitely be a lot happier if he did not stand under the spotlight and attract attention like Fu Sihan.

Sheng Yan realized that something was not right this morning. Chen Zimu looked at Yan Wanwan with eyes full of pity. It could be understood, but why was Yan Wanwan looking at Chen Zimu with eyes full of apologies?!

Wanwan told Sheng Yan that Fu Sihan misunderstood her relationship with Chen Zimu and sighed.

"I feel sorry for Chen Zimu. What if Fu Sihan hates him?"

Sheng Yan patted Yan Wanwan's shoulder. "Don't worry. Fu Sihan will not hate Chen Zimu when he sees Chen Zimu's performance in the show. He will not think that you have a good eye for such a man."

Chen Zimu was standing beside her and heard Sheng Yan's words. "Hey! Sheng Yan, what do you think? What do you mean by a man like me? I also have hundreds of thousands of fans. I'm a rich second generation who gathers looks and acting skills all over my body, alright? ... Eh, no, Fu Sihan hates me? Why do you hate me?"

Wanwan,..." "Alright, this man who constantly portrayed his sand sculpture aura really did not have any relationship with her.

Sheng Yan retorted at him," You are not bad? You are comparing yourself to Fu Sihan?"

... "Forget it." Who would want to compete with Fu Sihan when they were full?

-

The content of today's event was even weirder than yesterday.

It was actually class!

The Program Set had arranged for classes in advance. The nine of them would each go to the designated class and attend classes like ordinary students. They would request to be able to answer the questions of the professors in class, and those who got the professors' approval would also get a prop.

Each class only had one prop. If the two guests accidentally had a class together, there would definitely be one guest who didn't have a ritual implement. And before getting the prop, no one knew what the prop in the professor's hand was. These settings were really lame.

Wanwan first called Sheng Yan and Chen Zimu to the side and made a list of the courses given by the directing team for the two of them to see.

"This, this, and these few lessons are all three consecutive lessons. It is a waste of time, and the content is related to our specialization. The other two groups will definitely choose first " As Wanwan spoke, she took out a piece of white paper and a pen. She quickly drew a simple map. "Then let's choose these two classes. This is the location of the classes."

Chen Zimu made a "tsk" sound and felt that this method would not work. "Starry Sky Culture, Tax Law, Food Nutritism, Probability Theory, International Trade, External Communication, Culture in Central Europe... These two courses, are what we can attend? Miss Yaan, we are going to perform well in the class. As long as we don't fish in troubled waters! "

Yan Wanwan looked at him and asked," You know college English, right? You don't know how to appraise luxury goods, but you do know how to appraise luxury goods, right? Culture in Central Europe was marked as elective. It should be written in very simple content. Are there any problems with these three items?"

" Then what about the rest? " Chen Zimu curled his lips. "Don't tell me you and Sheng Yan know about tax laws and high algebra? Each of you studied modeling and photography. You don't need to learn these courses at all. "

"If you don't want to learn, then you won't. You're just a poor student." Sheng Yan mercilessly laughed at Chen Zimu.

Wanwan and Sheng Yan looked at each other and quickly divided the work.

Chen Zimu's face was full of disdain.

At this time, in the live broadcast room:

[Waiting for Yan Wanwan and Sheng Yan to slap their faces. Do you think that specialized courses are so easy to learn?] ]

[Sit and wait + 1]

[Not listening to my husband, these two overconfident women!]0

[Probability theory is one of the subjects with the highest failure rate in the university curriculum. I don't believe Yan Wanwan and Sheng Yan understand. Hehe]

...

A large number of people were talking about the "probability theory" in the bullet messages.

It could be seen how "brutal" this class was.

Because of the live broadcast and recording, there were not many students in the designated classes. One and a half students were only around thirty or forty. They had informed the students in advance so that they would not panic when they saw the camera.

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