After rebirth, I want to destroy my original family

Gu Ming didn't want to beep too much with Li Minghe, so he reached out and pulled him to the back door, and then ran into the classroom while the teacher was writing on the blackboard.

At the beginning of December, the heating in the school was turned on, and the whole room was warm, which instantly relieved the tight body.

Zhou Xiaoyao noticed that the person he was thinking about was sneaking along the corridor, so he obediently picked up his coat from the seat next to him, made an empty seat, and waited for him to sit down.

She is wearing a black turtleneck sweater today. The slim fit outlines her exquisite curves. Matching her snow-white skin, she is smart and pure. However, because the temperature in the room is very high, her cheeks are a little pink. It is moist and looks more delicate than usual.

Gu Ming sat down next to her and found that someone was coming, but he didn't take the book.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, I won't read it if I take it.

This is the difference between college and high school.

In Gu Ming's high school English textbook in his previous life, the vocabulary list at the back was torn. It was so tattered that he had to use tape to continue using it. His diligence in learning can be learned from time to time.

But every one of his college textbooks is brand new, and there are even a few textbooks for non-major courses with no creases on the covers.

"I heard you answered it for me?"

Zhou Xiaoyao was lying on the table looking at him blankly. After hearing these words, he raised his head as if he had regained consciousness: "I learned a lot."

Gu Ming couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, thinking to himself that this silly girl really thought that she had learned the tricks and got away with it, but she didn't know that Dai Qiaoling and the others turned a blind eye.

"The weather is getting colder and colder recently, is the heater in your dormitory hot?"

"It's hot, Wen Jing put the socks on it to dry, and they were dry the next day."

Gu Ming couldn't help but glance at Zhong Wenjing: "Xiao Zhong, you know a lot of tricks like this."

Zhong Wenjing was drinking water and almost choked. Her face instantly turned red: "Don't you guys do this in the boys' dormitory? And it's not just me, Zhou Xiaoyao sometimes does this too."

"I learned this from you!" Zhou Xiaoyao turned to look at her.

"It doesn't matter if it's Zhou Xiaoyao's, her socks are fragrant."

Zhong Wenjing clenched her fists and thought to herself, forget it. Although this detail is abnormal, it seems to be quite easy to understand after a closer look.

Gu Ming leaned back in his chair and glanced at the blackboard. He had planned to memorize a few words, but it was not in vain, but he found that his brain seemed to be eaten by zombies, and it didn't take long for him to start to drift away.

He took Zhou Xiaoyao's textbook and flipped through it boredly, only to find that every page in the book seemed to have its own name.

Zhou Xiaoyao's handwriting is beautiful and neat, just like her person.

Sometimes one or two words are written on one page, and sometimes there are 1 words.

The difference in these numbers should be determined by the number of times Zhou Xiaoyao was in a daze. The more he dazed, the more he wrote.

But fortunately, there is no heart drawn behind the name...

"The textbooks should be kept tidy and not scribbled."

Gu Ming returned the English book, said 1 to it, and began to look around 4.

People from the two departments rarely sit together. They basically use the dormitory as a group, each with its own small circle. Gu Ming looked up and saw He Hong. On either side of He Hong were Lu Huimin and Xie Xiaoying.

Seeing this scene, Gu Ming couldn't help but look back and found that Cui Wenzhong had returned to his previous position, sitting side by side with Lu Qiang.

Is there really such a dream that suddenly wakes up in the middle of the dream?

"Brother Gu, what do you think I'm doing?" Cui Wenzhong looked confused.

Gu Ming put his arm on the desk behind him: "How are you and He Hong doing? I'm a little bored. Tell me to cheer me up."

Cui Wenzhong was not annoyed, but said expressionlessly: "I haven't paid attention to her for a week, and suddenly I felt that it was just that, just the past few days were difficult, but after I got used to it, I felt relaxed and comfortable. Not only did I sleep better, The living expenses are enough, and sometimes I feel lonely and quite comfortable, as if a heavy burden has been lifted."

"Has Lao Li introduced you to your girlfriend?"

Li Minghe heard the sound and came over: "I don't have time yet. I may invite the sisters in their dormitory to get together next week. You can go together then."

Cui Wenzhong remembered the fear that filled his face last time, and he almost had a physiological reaction, and even his breathing was stagnant: "Brother Li, can you stop gathering together, and just make an appointment with the most beautiful one alone for me?" "

"I've never met you before, so how can I make an appointment alone? Do you have Lao Gu's shamelessness or my charisma?"

"What the hell are you saying?" Gu Ming spat at him.

Cui Wenzhong took a breath: "I think it's better to forget it. One person is not bad. It's getting colder and colder now. Brother Li, you are shivering with cold every time you come back from dating. It's not interesting. I'd better take a look and play. Let’s play.”

Lu Qiang coughed: "Brother Li, do you want to treat me to the Juxian Tower? I'll go with you and feed me whatever you want."

"I can't afford to go to Juxianlou, so I'll just eat something simple outside the school." Li Minghe started eating instant noodles after being invited to Juxianlou once. If he was invited to Juxianlou once, he might not even be able to eat it.

Gu Ming brought the topic back to Cui Wenzhong: "Old Cui, just let it happen as it happens with your girlfriend. The worst thing you can do is learn from me in the future. Look, I'm living a pretty good life."

Cui Wenzhong pursed his lips: "Stop teasing me, Brother Gu, how could I be like you and find a beautiful and well-behaved girlfriend like Zhou Xiaoyao? That is a blessing that takes several lifetimes to cultivate."

Gu Ming's old face darkened: "You have such a loud mouth, but your attack power is quite strong."

"what?"

Cui Wenzhong didn't understand, and suddenly found an extra toffee in front of him.

On the other side, Zhong Wenjing groped on the table for a long time, then lowered her head and looked around again. Her expression gradually became confused, wondering where the candy I just took out had gone.

"Zhou Xiaoyao, did you eat the candy on my table?"

"No, I don't like toffee."

Zhou Xiaoyao shook his head, his eyes full of innocence.

"I didn't say what kind of candy it was, how did you know it was milk candy?"

Zhong Wenjing stared at Zhou Xiaoyao and found that her little mouth was not moving. She glanced at Gu Ming through Zhou Xiaoyao, and it seemed that she was not using it to feed her boyfriend.

Strange, where the hell did my toffee go?

At this moment, Gu Ming turned around and took away the toffee on Cui Wenzhong's table. What kind of toffee do grown men eat? He peeled off the candy wrapper and fed it into Zhou Xiaoyao's little mouth.

"Gu Ming, where did you get the candy?" Zhong Wenjing looked suspicious.

Gu Ming glanced at her: "Classmate Xiao Zhong, you are so lenient."

"No, I lost the candy."

"If you lose it, won't others be allowed to have it?"

"..."

In the blink of an eye, the English class was over. Gu Ming stretched out and felt that the knowledge in his mind was much richer.

Zhou Xiaoyao has been following him since she left the classroom. She is like this. As soon as she sees Gu Ming, she doesn't want to leave him again.

So, Gu Ming took her to Heytea on the first floor, checked the accounts, and showed symbolic concern for the employees' lives and studies.

Zhong Juan is now in charge of the Normal University branch. The Heytea in Linda only has Sun Lingling and newly recruited employees. Their work efficiency is a little worse than Zhong Juan, but it is more than enough to handle such a small store.

Zhou Xiaoyao said seriously that he wanted to check out the new products in the store.

Zhong Wenjing also came over and said that I was the boss's best friend and I wanted to check it out together.

Then the two of them held milk tea and found a corner to sit down, drinking and chatting.

"Gu Ming, is there a party in your class? Our class is going to have a party soon. Do you want to go with Zhou Xiaoyao?"

"I've been too busy recently. I have a new project coming online, so I can't go." Gu Mingyi refused with a cold face.

Zhong Wenjing felt a little regretful: "If you didn't go, Zhou Xiaoyao would definitely not go either. She is too clingy to you."

"Your class reunion is just a dinner? It's nothing fun. It doesn't matter if you go or not."

"Maybe I still have to sing, or watch a movie or something, but I'm sure not as happy as you were when the group was built."

Gu Ming smiled slightly: "Zhou Xiaoyao told you, right? On the day of our team building, we went to a farmhouse in the suburbs. We cooked our own dishes, played cards and so on. It was indeed more interesting than having a dinner party."

Zhong Wenjing took a sip of milk tea: "I've seen the photos of your team building. You secretly climbed the marriage tree in the middle of the night, just like a bear stealing honey. It's so funny."

"???"

"what happened?"

Gu Ming's expression changed: "What kind of marriage tree?"

Zhong Wenjing was stunned for a moment: "That marriage tree you went to climb. The tree is full of wishing cards. The photo is very clear. The young man is young and quite romantic."

"Stop spitting blood, that's a good friend tree!"

"Nonsense. I have never heard of such a thing as a good friend tree in my whole life. You think I am a 3-year-old child."

Gu Ming held his breath, turned to look at Zhou Xiaoyao, and found that she was holding a straw in her mouth stupidly, blowing air into the cup.

After a while, Gu Ming returned to the company, carrying a pile of milk tea in his hand to pay benefits to the boss's wife.

Deng Xuanxuan stretched out her hand to pick it up, her eyes flashing with desire. As a result, after picking it up for a long time, others had it, but she never received it.

"Boss, I don't have milk tea yet!"

"Not for you." Gu Ming had a cold face.

Deng Xuanxuan opened her eyes wide: "Why?"

"If you take a good photo, something will happen, don't you understand? You think your surname is Chen."

"???"