Classmates: the Perfect Male God

"what!?"

This melon is really powerful enough that even Lu Qiaochuan stopped and looked at the propaganda column.

This fellow Pan Zhen has had a grudge with his friends since the military training started, which led to a fight between the director and the photography team, and the relationship is still very stiff.

"I didn't expect Pan Zhen to be so scum..."

After reading the events and results, Lu Qiaochuan, who has never been in love, said that he will see you soon.

"Grass the grass, isn't this what Pan Zhen of the choreography class is talking about? I heard that he stepped on two boats, and even made the belly of a girl big!" A certain onlooker watched the crowd.

"I really know who I am, I don't know my heart. Yesterday, I boasted in my bedroom that I had a flaming bird mount on my body, saying that it was created by playing the dungeon of the Valley of Flames."

A classmate of a certain editing and directing class is watching the fun.

"Brush a hair! I have one, it was charged for two thousand yuan, and the system gave it!"

Xiao Haiyang complained.

"Lying in a big slot! That shouldn't be the money earned by the girls working part-time!?"

Lin Xiangyu was also stunned.

"Who knows? But this Pan Zhen is really an iron beast. If he is in front of Lao Tzu, he must be beaten to death."

Xie Xun snorted contemptuously.

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This is a typical good thing does not go out, bad things travel thousands of miles.

Especially in this era of the Internet.

What Pan Zhen did to the two girls started from being hung on the confession wall and soon spread out.

In the evening, the whole NTU knew about it.

When Pan Zhen went to the cafeteria to eat, he felt inexplicably contemptuous eyes, and some people even pointed at him, and he felt bored.

"Are you Pan Zhen?"

After finally queuing up, it was his turn. Pan Zhen was about to make a meal, but found the canteen aunt in front of him with a cold expression, looking at him suspiciously.

"Yes?"

Pan Zhen also has some snacks.

Could it be that this auntie knows my reputation as a choreographer?

"Let's go, there's no food left."

The aunt threw the lunch box back with a look of contempt.

"Scumbag!"

"With such a quality, if you always abandon other girls, you are still worthy of being a college student?"

If eyes can kill people, Pan Zhen must have been smashed to pieces at this time.

He didn't even eat, and fled back to the bedroom like a street mouse.

"Grass! Sick! All fucking sick!"

Pan Zhen kicked open the bedroom door and lay on the bed, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

He has been a figure in the class since high school, and even has contacts with the gangsters in the society. That kind of attention is quite good.

But since he entered college, his life has been quite rough.

Originally, I wanted to be a blockbuster in the military training and attract the attention of more girls.

But I didn't expect to be beaten up by Lin Fan during the military training, be beaten into a pig's head, and become a big joke in the academy.

From then on, he saw that Lin Fan had a shadow in his heart.

After a quiet semester, I finally found a senior girlfriend at the School of Foreign Languages.

She doesn't look pretty, at least her figure is okay, and she has already found an internship.

The most important thing is that he is also very good to Pan Zhen. He pays to rent a house outside, and also pays him to buy game equipment.

But he did not expect a sudden accident that completely disrupted his peaceful life.

His girlfriend stumbled upon his meager trumpet's intimate interaction with his ex-girlfriend.

Coincidentally, his girlfriend was still pregnant. She originally thought of starting a family with Pan Zhen, but now she is completely dead.

Tired, destroy it now...

Probably with this kind of thought in mind, Pan Zhen's girlfriend went directly to the publicity column of Southern University to expose Pan Zhen.

There are also various chat records and photo screenshots attached below, which are enough to nail Pan Zhen to the pillar of shame forever.

"Have you had enough trouble?"

Pan Zhen calmed down, called his girlfriend, and roared angrily, "It's all because of you. I'm being pointed at school now."

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Chapter [*] Pan Zhen is out!Development plan and outlook! 【Ask for a flower evaluation ticket】

"You blame me?"

"Don't blame who you blame? Now that the whole of Nanda knows, how do you want me to live?"

"Have you ever thought about your own problems? I work hard to make money, buy you clothes and game equipment for pocket money, but you use it to support your girlfriend in your hometown, if you hadn't seen the intimate photo of you and her on Meager , I really might be kept in the dark by you now!"

"Can you stop being unreasonable and listen to my explanation!?"

Pan Zhen's tone was also very excited, and he was still defending himself, "I have long since broken up with her, and now it's just a friendship. It's reasonable to meet an old classmate and take a photo together..."

"Go away! What friend would take a photo in a couple's down jacket!"

"The scumbag who plays with feelings! Go to hell!"

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Pan Zhen looked at the busy tone coming from the phone, opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word...

Thinking of the consequences that he may face next, he has a terrifying feeling that the sky is falling.

The school's handling opinions were quickly conveyed.

Because this kind of thing would have a great negative impact on the school, Nanfang University directly ordered Pan Zhen to drop out of school.

Since then, there has been no such person at Southern University.

This is just a small episode in life.

When Lu Qiaochuan heard the news that Pan Zhenjuan got out of bed, he felt a little embarrassed, "Now when I think about military training, I beat up Pan Zhen and fought with the choreographer and director class, and he got out in a flash."

"This kind of scum is invisible to the eyes."

Yu Hao raised his neck and snorted, then turned his head to Xiao Haiyang and said earnestly, "Minister Xiao, the May Memorial Gala schedule will keep me healthy..."

"Keep it a secret for now, the party is coming soon, what are you in a hurry?"

Xiao Haiyang smiled and shook his head.

"Hmm~~~~hmm~~~~hmm~~~~~｀ 々~"

Yu Hao shook Xiao Haiyang's hand desperately, using the coquettish method, "No, Haiyang, people just want it, just give them a quick look, just take a look..."

Xiao Haiyang couldn't stand Yu Hao's stalking after all, so he handed over the list he had made.

Ren Yifan, a non-staff idler, also joined in to watch the fun and commented, "Personally, I think the opening symphony is too exaggerated, and I don't know which ghost came up with the idea to actually want college students who lack organization and discipline to perform. Such a difficult program..."

Lu Qiaochuan also nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, that is, this is not as good as our recitation program. It is simple and easy, and the effect is also good."

"This is a program that our sophomore female vice minister communicated with the drama club."

Xiao Haiyang spread out his hands, "Actually, I don't need to care about anything as a minister. Basically, it was made by Lao Huang with her."

Lin Fan looked at Lu Qiaochuan and smiled without saying a word.

I still remember that in the original plot, at this time Lu Qiaochuan had probably become a campus celebrity because of planning club activities.

With his inflated self-confidence, he was invited by Xiao Haiyang to plan the show for the party.

Lu Qiaochuan created a symphony program with his own hands, but found that this group of stragglers could not achieve the ideal rhythm at all.

He could only paint the instrument with paper overnight, and play the original song on the spot as a pretense.

This was a child's play, but it ceased to exist because of Lin Fan's existence, and Lu Qiaochuan was enjoying the recitation with the girl from the liberal arts college.

That attitude, let alone how positive it is.

Just like a rooster in the early morning, his voice is bright in the bedroom before dawn.

This afternoon, Lin Fan activated a powerful halo, because the friends made an appointment to study hard in the library to prepare for the upcoming Level [*] and [*] exams.

Lin Fan sat in the seat that Li Shuci and Zhong Bai grabbed, and browsed the work report submitted by Zhou Wei, the manager of the royal sister, on the phone.

Zhou Wei's work ability is beyond doubt.

The market development at this stage has been perfectly achieved, and now colleges and universities in the entire Jiangzhou area have been included in the territory of Aidian Takeaway.

However, the development of the platform has also reached a bottleneck period, and the continuous increase of various data has gradually slowed down. It is obviously not so easy to go further.

When her thoughts returned to reality, it turned out that Li Anran handed her the thermos cup.

Lin Fan opened the thermos cup with the pink kitty cat printed on it, took a sip of warm water, and a slight curvature appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Li Anran was sitting on his left, Zhong Bai and Li Shuci were on the opposite side, and he felt like he was surrounded by flowers.

In fact, the few sisters present here, except Li Shuci, are probably not the type who love to learn.

Li Shuci is the most typical kind of Xiaojiabiyu. She has to study hard under the supervision of her parents since she was a child, and then she studies hard and strives to get into an ideal university and find a stable job after graduation.

Li Anran was different.

Probably because of her family background, she has been exposed to a lot of business affairs since she was a child. Under the influence of her father, her thoughts and ideas are much more profound than girls of this age.

Now she is helping Lin Fan check the annual research report of the food delivery platform.