The Three Realms of Super Students

"Let this little red guy know, what is the reason for misfortune?"

Said, the dog's leg was beckoning, and soon more than a dozen strong men in black came forward to pose a gesture of "non-violence and non-cooperation".

"Ha ha..."

"No rush, no rush, there's nothing else right now. If you just shooed this little red guy away, wouldn't it be a lot less fun later?"

"Now, let Ben Dao play with them and play monkeys!"

With that said, Ke Kaihang was trimming his own collar, hung on his face, and mockingly sneered and strode forward.

He raised his hand and pointed at the cappuccino that Zhang Xiaofan held in his hand, with a look of disdain, said;

"Little red guy, you just said that Tang Yan is a girlfriend, right? Then the cup of cappuccino you held in your hand was just for her?"

"Yes, what happened?"

Zhang Xiaofan nodded, as a matter of course, Tao.

"Hahahaha ... I said you guys have heard each one clearly?"

"This stinky diǎo is poor even if you don't have it. The things you send out are so unbranded, so diqio is full of gas."

"Do you even send a cup of hot coffee? Do you want to send a bottle of mineral water? It's cheaper!"

Speaking of this, Ke Kaihang shook up an index finger at Zhang Xiaofan and said;

"There is a saying, how poverty limits your imagination!"

"Look at what Laozi sent, perfume roses, luxury cars, diamond rings. This is the world of really rich people!"

"Let's not say anything else, just say that if you are a woman, do you choose this cup of broken coffee or my diamond ring, luxury car, rose ?!"

Hearing Ke Kaihang talked to this half-direct point, the crowds who were still watching the lively melons eating at this time were also laughing out loud.

Obviously, at this time, they were laughing at Zhang Xiaofan's ignorance and laughing at Zhang Xiaofan's naivety.

It looks like they are laughing at the former self?

They were not like Zhang Xiaofan once--

In order to enjoy the snacks that his beloved loves, the meals traveled several blocks and queued for hours, standing alone under the female dormitory waiting hard, not smiling for the others.

They once thought that it was enough to have love between two people. As for the remaining two people fighting together, it would be good if the two people worked together.

But in the end?

In the end, waiting for their final end is not yet cruelly torn by the cold reality.

The goddess in their minds did not choose to use sweat in their hands and use all the efforts condensed by sincerity, but chose luxury cars, luxury bags, and clothing in the hands of the rich second and official second generations.

The goddess in her mind did not choose to fight with herself and work together for a common tomorrow and a common future.

In the end, I chose to fly to the big bed of the second generation of the rich and the second generation of the official, and choose the money and positions that are within easy reach.

In the end, none of these onlookers lost to "reality."

As the saying goes, I would rather sit in a BMW and cry than sit in a bike and laugh.

And at this moment, seeing Zhang Xiaofan holding coffee in his hand, it was like seeing himself once ...