Urban God-level Selection System

Open a trumpet and ask if others like yourself?

Mo Yanran really felt that she was as boring as them.

If it had been before, she would really not do this.

But now that the girls in the group are eagerly looking forward to it, then ask hello.

She believed that Zhang Wanlin would not like herself, so how could she like herself?

Although she is beautiful, she can't find someone on earth, so she likes Mo Yanran, right?

Am I funny?

She opened a trumpet, and then added Zhang Wanlin through the class group, which is awaiting verification.

At 9 o'clock, the girls were chatting, the boys were playing games and watching TV, but Zhang Wanlin was the only one who turned on the light and wrote the manuscript.

Cousin Xia Lin sat beside him, writing sourly, and complaining from time to time: "When your sister, I was so unlucky!"

"I didn't copy it in school before, but now I have copied it all back."

"Hands sore, shoulder pain, lumbar disc protrusion..." Zhang Wanlin continued to write his own manuscript as if he hadn't heard it.

Once a novel is written into God, it is difficult for him to notice other things.

Xia Lin smashed in with a pink fist: "Damn, the old lady is so tired, can't you care about it?"

This punch made Zhang Wanlin inexplicable, and he had to break the novel line of thought in his mind: "Why?"

"I said, why don't you go to school.

You see you are making money now, what are you still going to school for?

After coming out, maybe I won’t find a job with a higher salary. "

Listen, is this human?

As a cousin, Charlene even persuaded her cousin to drop out of school.

Zhang Wanlin said, "My parents, are you responsible?"

His parents have always been looking forward to their son Jackie Chan and drop out of school?

The earth must be punched through! dare! ?

"Forget it then."

Charlene got up and stretched her waist. "I want to rest. Beauty sleep is very important for a woman.

So, help you tomorrow! "

"Go go now.

do not bother me. "

Charlene washed up before going to bed.

Although Zhang Wanlin is tired, he still has to write now.

Now the homework manuscripts are not completed, the pressure is great, and the mold is overwhelming.

Just as he was about to stand up again and was rushing to write, a message suddenly popped up on his phone, "Hua Fei Hua" asked to add you as a friend.

Who is this flower?

Look at the above tips should be added according to the number.

Zhang Wanlin’s buckle is rarely chatted. It is a zombie account, so the chance of exposure is naturally small. How does this Huafeihua know his number?

He was a little curious, after all, the first stranger in his life added himself.

Well, that feeling of being noticed is very good, even though it is a man.

Look at the remarks again, it says: I am your friend, pass it.

Zhang Wanlin figured it out, could it be a prank by his best friend?

But isn't this a prank with a male character?

Go through first.

He clicked through.

On the other hand, Mo Yanran finally waited until the verification passed, which means she could finally ask the question, Zhang Wanlin, which classmate do you like best?

However, the suspicion is too big to ask such a presumptuous question, and it is strange that the other party can answer.

Several messages were sent from Zhang Wanlin's account.

"I know who you are. Anyway, it's either Qin Fei or thin bamboo poles or buck teeth, right?"

"Why add me?

Let's play the game, I still have business to do. "

Does he treat her as one of his best friends?

Mo Yanran thought so, isn't that a natural good opportunity?

Then he typed in and replied: "May I ask you one thing?"

"Ask.

My time is precious. I will give you three hours. "

What a boring joke.

Mo Yanran asked, "Do you like Mo Yanran?"

Seeing this news, Zhang Wanlin was taken aback, how could this be the problem.

At the same time, his heart immediately reacted, it must be Qin Fei! When this kid was in class, he had warned himself strictly, don't like Mo Yanran, because that is his goddess and cannot be profaned.

Although I said that, how could I not like it?

Since he talked about Mo Yanran again and again, he should tell him the truth, it was not a big deal.

Co-authored, all boys in the class can like it, but can't Zhang Wanlin like me?

"Yes, I just like her!"

Zhang Wanlin said, "And I like it very much.

Are you satisfied with this answer? "

There was silence over there, as if suddenly seemed very sad.

Zhang Wanlin continued: "Qin Fei, I know you like her very much and don't want me to like it.

But is there any way, I can't control myself. "

"What I want to say is, in fact, many people like to have a crush on Mo Yanran, the whole class knows, you can't not know, why are you just targeting me?

Just because I sit next to her, get the moon first near the water platform? "

"Let me tell you, what if you sit close?

What do I like?

It is impossible for her to like me because of my liking.

Besides, how can she look at me if she is so good?

right? "

After saying this, Zhang Wanlin let out a long sigh. Qin Fei couldn't understand it for the sake of it. If he was to bother him with this matter in the future, he would have to beat him up.

Mo Yanran on the other side looked at the news dumbfounded, she couldn't think that Zhang Wanlin really liked herself.

But why can't I see any signs?

This fool is also really, a stranger asked him, how can he say such private things casually.

That's silly.

The girls in the group asked, "How is it, Mo Yanran, has he returned?"

"It should have been so long."

"However, does he really answer such a sensitive question?"

If they were to send screenshots of these messages, they would definitely explode.

It's not good for Zhang Wanlin.

Mo Yanran said: "Not yet.

He has not passed me yet. "

"Yes, it would be weird if everything went well."

"This can only be done slowly."

"Then it seems that this bet has to be maintained for a long time."

Mo Yanran no longer wanted to talk to them anymore, she retracted into the quilt and kept thinking about Zhang Wanlin's words.

It's like a young, lazy and somewhat unconfident boy standing in front of him, helplessly confessing: I know you look down on me, but I really like you.

I know that others don't like me, but I still don't hesitate to turn back.

The courage is commendable.

Seeing that "Hua Fei Hua" hadn't sent a message for a long time, Zhang Wanlin simply put down his phone and prepared to write a manuscript.

Seeing that it was so late, but nothing was done, I was really anxious.

He also had a big heart, and at this time he was talking about it with "Qin Fei".

At this moment, the phone rang and someone called.

Who is this calling in the middle of the night?

Picking up the phone and looking at it, it was not someone else but Qin Fei.

Is it because of what happened just now?

Zhang Wanlin ordered to answer.

"Hey, Zhang Wanlin."

Qin Fei's voice came over there, "You are not playing games now, are you?"

I thought it would be for the things just now, but it turned out not.

Zhang Wanlin said, "No, something is going on?"

"Oh, it's fine if you don't have one, lend me your number, and my friend and I will hack it."

"You should turn off the lights in the dormitory now, why are you still playing."

"Aren't you the same?"

Zhang Wanlin told him the password of the account, wondering why Qin Fei didn't react at all to the previous chat?

It shouldn't.

Could it be the stress disorder syndrome caused by excessive stimulation?

Zhang Wanlin tried to ask: "By the way, what I said on the button just now has no other meaning, that is, if you like it, go after it."

On the contrary, he was wondering: "What are you talking about, I haven't chatted with you at all, okay?"