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Chapter 737 1 Meng Canglan [45]

Chapter 737 A Dream of Canglan [45]

After the meal, Sister Ai decided to take him to leave first, and go to book a hotel for the big bosses again, with oriental characteristics...

Shen Lanzhou didn't want to leave at first, but he went with him anyway.

After getting into Sister Ai's car, he was driven off again.

"You go back and rest directly, I can handle it by myself."

"..."

You don't need him to book a hotel.

After living for so many years, Shen Lanzhou knew for the first time what it was like to be defeated.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter what line of work he came into contact with, he always performed very well.

He can be a completely problematic boy, and he can quickly change roles to become a good student and monitor, and he doesn't even need to worry about it in the future.

With the path that his elder brother left for him, coupled with his own talent, it is absolutely guaranteed that he will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life.

But now, for the first time, he felt powerless.

Not to mention that Si Shen couldn't help him when he was in trouble, he didn't even know if he was in trouble, because he couldn't understand at all.

Not to mention German, even if it is English he has learned, he may not understand the authentic foreign accent of foreigners.

Because these partners arrived early, Si Shen's subsequent holidays were considered void.

Until the day Shen Lanzhou left, he didn't spare time to see him off.

Shen Lanzhou flew home alone.

A second ago, he had a big ambition in his chest, saying that he would stand on the most shining stage to confess to him, but soon his dream was coldly photographed by reality, and he returned to that small southern city in disgrace.

After a tiring journey all the way to the house, the housekeeper has already prepared a very rich banquet.

Shen Lanzhou didn't have the slightest interest. After taking a shower, he huddled himself in the bedroom to sleep.

When I woke up the next day, there were several text messages and several missed calls on my phone.

"When I get busy, I forget that today is the day you go back. It's okay. I'll come to see you when I'm not busy."

With these words, Shen Lanzhou acted like a gust of wind, and let it float past gently, without paying attention at all.

He also didn't care about Si Shen forgetting the date, their days can still be long, and there are still many futures to create.

If these two feelings are long, how are they going up and down.

The best time to plant a tree was ten years ago, and the next best time is now.

Shen Lanzhou poured himself chicken soup for the soul, then revived with full blood, and started to fight.

When he returned to school, he saw a circle of friends posted by Sister Ai.

"The famous waste material BOSS in my celebrity circle has completely refreshed my worldview during this period of time, ten languages, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, from close combat to long-range shooting, from Tang poetry and Song Ci classical music to the Renaissance era... In ancient and modern times, there is no one who doesn't understand. I fucking understand what is meant by 'If you don't make a show, you will be a blockbuster'. It is agreed that I will be a secretary if I have something to do, and I will be a secretary if I have nothing to do. My BOSS has nothing to do with the two... ..."

Many of the pictures below are Si Shen doing various things.

Every photo is perfect in seconds to kill the photo poster of the star after PS processing.

This is Si Shen, his lover, but at this moment... what is he doing?

Shen Lanzhou looked at the high school math problems spread out on the desk, and slammed his forehead on the desk.

Suddenly, I really wanted to get myself back into the furnace and rebuild it again.

His grades are improving rapidly, however, in the face of the distance that Si Shen has opened up, this is of no use.

He spent a lot of time hiring an English tutor, and the poor Chinese-English made him feel sick. In this small city, he couldn't even find a professional English tutor. He finally understood what a well is and what a sky is.

(End of this chapter)