Don't get married if you're reborn.

Chapter 49 Stop being a human being
After sending the email, Zeng Wenjie let out a breath.

The economy of Chongshan Province is relatively backward, and the only thing it can boast of is tourism. Therefore, the cultural and tourism department is eager to recruit talents and has spent a lot of money to organize this naming activity.

If nothing goes wrong, we will get the results soon.

Zeng Wenjie looked at the time. Wow, it was already past twelve o'clock and the three bastards hadn't come back yet!
Fortunately, Fengcheng College has a lax management and rarely conducts dormitory inspections. Otherwise, I really don’t know how I could have helped them get away with it.

"It must be the eldest brother who took them to wash their feet. Alas, he didn't even call me!" Zeng Wenjie felt isolated. He hurriedly took a shower in the dark, then stood on the balcony and smoked a cigarette before going back to bed.

When I woke up early in the morning, I heard a knock on the door. The three brothers came back.

As soon as they came back, they hurriedly put on their military training uniforms.

"Where did you go last night?" Zeng Wenjie asked maliciously while sitting on a chair.

"Hey, I won't tell you!" Xu Chuan licked his lips, as if savoring something.

"Hmph, you have so many bad love affairs, we don't want to tell you!" Wang Bo also said.

Lin Zhenshan smiled calmly and said, "Youngest, you are so lucky in love, you won't be surprised."

Zeng Wenjie scoffed and said, "Isn't it just washing feet? You've made it look like an underground party meeting."

"Fuck...how did you know?!"

Xu Chuan was shocked.

Zeng Wenjie immediately jumped up from his chair and shouted, "Alright, you didn't even tell me you were going to have your feet washed, and you didn't even bother to send me a message before you stayed out all night! Fuck you, you made me so scared the whole night, I couldn't even close my eyes. Don't you know it's a chaotic place out there? There are always fights between gangsters, and I'm really worried that you'll get dragged into something!"

The three men scolded him so much that his head drooped and he didn't dare to say a word.

Because Zeng Wenjie pretended to be really angry.

"Okay, okay, we were wrong. I apologize to you! I'll give you a pack of cigarettes as an apology. I'm sorry!" Lin Zhenshan opened the cabinet door, took out a pack of hundred-yuan cigarettes and threw it to Zeng Wenjie.

"Hey, I'm doing this for your own good." Zeng Wenjie silently put the cigarette in his pocket, then threw the empty cigarette box on the table into the trash can.

Lin Zhenshan felt that he was being tricked, but he had no evidence.

Then again, Lin Zhenshan is a more reasonable person.

As the boss, he was not angry at all when Zeng Wenjie yelled at him.

He threw the Zippo lighter in his pocket into the cabinet and locked it, then casually picked up two plastic lighters from Zeng Wenjie's desk and put them in his pocket. The surface of the lighter still had the sexy European and American girls on it.

Wang Bo and Xu Chuan also touched one each.

When Zeng Wenjie realized what was happening, he couldn't help but twitch his lips. There were more than 20 lighters, and half of them had been used up in just a few days.

After an hour of military training, Zeng Wenjie was finally able to relax for a while, so he took the initiative to go to Zhang Jianjun and asked for his phone number.

"What do you want my phone number for?" Zhang Jianjun asked in confusion.

"I think you are handsome, instructor. I am going to introduce some pretty girls to you." Zeng Wenjie grinned.

Zhang Jianjun raised his hand to scare people, but seeing that Zeng Wenjie was not afraid at all, he smiled helplessly and gave him the number.

Lin Zhenshan said, "Why don't you ask a girl for her number? Why do you ask a rigid man for his number? He's open to both men and women."

Zeng Wenjie said, "Just preparing for a rainy day! I've been in the spotlight a lot lately, and I'm afraid some people might be unhappy with me."

Yesterday he looked at the campus forum and saw several posts talking about him, some of whom said they felt uncomfortable seeing him.

As the person involved, although I don’t feel unhappy or afraid, the campus is actually a small society, and freshmen are the most vulnerable to bullying.

"Hello, classmate Mu, did you sleep well last night? I think I dreamed about you!" Zeng Wenjie suddenly turned around and flirted with Mu Qingyang. "Ah..." Mu Qingyang was stealing glances at him when he suddenly turned back. She was so frightened that she buried her head in her knees.

Ouyang Yun gritted his teeth and said, "You only know how to bully Mumu!"

A group of boys were also angry. They all wanted to talk to Mu Qingyang, but they didn't have the courage, and they didn't know how to start with a gentlemanly opening remark.

Unexpectedly, Zeng Wenjie, such a vulgar man, had a rough voice and the topic was so vulgar and old-fashioned!

"I slept well...you...what did you dream about me?" Mu Qingyang asked cautiously with half of his face buried and his forehead flushed.

"I dreamed that you could understand Russian, which scared me." Zeng Wenjie laughed.

"Okay, okay, I know you can speak Russian! Can you stop being so coquettish?" Ouyang Yun said angrily.

Zeng Wenjie looked at his military training uniform. It wasn't Pinru's, so how could it be so showy?
Mu Qingyang was so shocked by Zeng Wenjie's words that she almost died on the spot. She hurriedly shook her head and said, "I...I...I...I didn't even pass English, how could I possibly understand Russian."

Zeng Wenjie sneered in his heart, "Are you failing? You got a zero!"
Even if a fool takes the test and fills in random answers, there is no way he can get zero points! I wonder how deep the tricks are here.

"You are so beautiful, I really want to take you home." Zeng Wenjie spoke Russian to Mu Qingyang with a playful smile.

“…………………………”Mu Qingyang felt like he was going to faint.

The old driver couldn't help but come forward, glanced at Zeng Wenjie, and asked, "Hey, what does this mean?"

Russian can be said to be an unpopular language among the younger generation in China. Now it is very popular in Europe and the United States. Teachers in island countries are teaching and learning Russian, so who would have the time to learn Russian?

"You are so beautiful." Zeng Wenjie said calmly, with a subtle feeling of Thirteenth Aunt teasing Huang Feihong.

Chu Qingbai said, "Teach us how to speak it too! It's quite interesting to learn a few Russian sentences occasionally."

Zeng Wenjie refused expressionlessly: "I won't teach you."

Ouyang Yun sneered, "He just likes to show off and won't learn even if I teach him. Right, Mumu!"

"Hmmmmmmmmmm..." Mu Qingyang's little head was like the hand of a lucky cat, and he didn't even dare to look at Zeng Wenjie out of the corner of his eyes.

The boys nodded repeatedly.

But most girls think that Zeng Wenjie's ability to speak Russian is a plus.

The right to choose your spouse for the next four years is not given for free!

Chu Qingbai said: "Oh, by the way, I'm not your friend yet. Can you tell me your number so I can add you later?"

Zeng Wenjie reported his nickname, and Mu Qingyang wrote it down silently.

Chu Qingbai walked to the side and sat down. He took out his phone and flipped through it for a while. He was surprised and said, "It's not him?"

Zeng Wenjie would never expose himself. The most important thing for a boy when he goes out is to learn to protect himself.

"Hey, you use this kind of lighter..." Ouyang Yun suddenly said with disgust.

Zeng Wenjie's lighter fell out, with the colored printed side facing upwards. It was a blonde girl posing coquettishly, with amazing measurements, comparable to Kardashian.

Chu Qingbai also saw it, and his eyes became even more confused, and kept looking at Zeng Wenjie.

Zeng Wenjie stood up suddenly and said angrily: "Old dog, how can you use this lighter?! It's hurting me!"

He used all his hands and feet to leap to Xu Chuan's side, reached into his trouser pocket, and pulled out three or four lighters, all of the same model...

(End of this chapter)