After this night of arguing. Although no one has convinced anyone. But. Ye Shaofeng was indeed touched by Bai Jie. Not much even so. It's impossible to turn back yourself. There's no way to go back. It's a road with no return routes. Once on the way. Don't even think about going any further.

After a night's rest. The next day. Ye Shaofeng and Bai Jie went to have breakfast together. There is still talk and laughter. Last night's controversy. It seems like it's all gone. That's how they are. Sometimes. Because of disagreements or work matters are not negotiated. will pull down the skin and quarrel wildly. But. After the quarrel. Nothing left. It's like it didn't happen. That's what a true brother is called.

Classes are on the second floor. Say it's a class. It's a lot like taking a big class in a lecture hall in college. Inside a large classroom. Hundreds of students. Of course. There aren't that many people here. But. And no less. Crowded. So much so that Ye Shaofeng and Bai Jie, who came a little later, did not find anything together. So the two had to sit separately.

The person who gave the lecture was also a high-ranking official in a certain part of the province. First lesson. No point. There is no assessment content. It was this mentor who said a welcome speech on it. Then plan your future study route. It's all the one in the square. Listen back and forth. Ye Shaofeng can almost carry it.

Sit there. This kid has nothing to do. I really want to go back to elementary school. A group of students sit in the auditorium for an assembly. Listen to the headmaster gushing out somewhere. People on the podium. Loud talk. The students below seem serious one by one. In fact, there are all kinds of things on my mind.

Ye Shaofeng has nothing to do. Take out your hands. Sent a text message to Chang Miaoke. The content of the text message is also very simple. It's just that I can't find anything to talk to, and I can talk to Chang Miaoke that I'm in class now. How boring is the teacher's lecture.

SMS out. Ye Shaofeng suddenly had the feeling of chasing a girl. It's like being a boy. I've always been in love with a girl. But. I've always been embarrassed to confess. It's just when there's nothing to do. Just send a text message to the girl. I'm afraid that the girl will gradually forget him. Feelings are estranged.

When the boy's text message is sent. Just waiting for the girl's text message with excitement. Maybe. The girl replied with only a few short words. Or a few onomatopoeia. Boys are going to be overjoyed by this. Excited.

Now. Ye Shaofeng put his phone under the table. Eyes glued to phone screen. Wait for Chang Miao to reply to his message. Pity. Wait until the first class is over. Didn't wait for the other party's text message.

Ye Shaofeng was somewhat disappointed. Put the phone at the right time. Leaning back in a chair. Take a look around. It's a bunch of forty or fifty years old. Full of guys in suits and leather shoes. They all looked, oily, and powdery. I guess it's not a simple character. In this big classroom. There must be at least fifty or sixty students to do it. Thereinto. A third of them have finished their studies in party school. You'll be on the high when you go back.

Although after going back. A lot of people will be elevated. But. After all, come here to study. When I finally left. Be sure to hand in a satisfactory answer. If you are judged in the final assessment, the lowest in the class. Then it's a back. I don't see anyone. So. From the first day of classes today. In this calm class. has begun to silently start a contest......

【It's the end of the month. Brothers. Please have PK votes in your hands. 】