Lin Jingmo looked at the photo several times, she would not make a mistake.
She saw Xiang Yueran walk to the car and sit in the passenger seat. The boy turned to her and said something intimately, then drove away.
What was the name of the popular school idol that Ren Shiying mentioned just now?
"Tang Tianyu!" Ren Shiying said confidently to the luxury car that was driving away outside the window: "He is really handsome!"
Lin Jingmo lowered her eyelashes and silently remembered the name.
...
It is not easy to get close to Tang Tianyu.
For other girls.
Lin Jingmo found a small account to publish her WeChat account on the school forum. Although it was quickly deleted by the moderator, it was also recorded by some people and spread widely in private.
She looked at the 99+ WeChat notification messages on her phone, opened the address book, and looked at them one by one.
Tang Tianyu is a student in the second class of the fourth year of the International Finance Department of the School of Finance and Economics, and the list of students in their class is on the class introduction. Lin Jingmo's goal is very clear.
Check one by one, and then pass one by one. Fortunately, most boys know the attached name or college when adding Lin Jingmo.
Even if he didn't bring it, Lin Jingmo mechanically asked everyone one by one: "Excuse me, who are you?"
It took more than half an hour for Lin Jingmo to lock on to one person.
Chen Haozhe.
He was also a student in Class 2, Senior 4 of the Department of Finance, but she didn't know what kind of relationship he had with Tang Tianyu.
But Lin Jingmo knew how to prepare plan B.
Xiang Yueran was in the cheerleading club, and she heard Ren Shiying popularize the deeds of the school celebrities that she had inquired about in detail. Tang Tianyu occasionally went to club activities and watched Xiang Yueran do aerobics. She was ready to sign up.
Chen Haozhe's WeChat name was only a letter C. He added Lin Jingmo purely on a whim when he was joking with his classmates. He never thought that Lin Jingmo would reply to him. When he saw the message prompt, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Lin Jingmo asked him in the remarks: May I ask where did you see my WeChat account?
Chen Haozhe thought she was annoyed by someone adding her. After being stunned, she immediately explained in the remarks: Sorry, I was just trying it casually. Did I bother you?
Lin Jingmo replied to him: Are you from the Department of International Finance?
Chen Haozhe: Yes.
And not long after, his friends were approved.
Chen Haozhe glanced at the dormitories, some playing games, some sleeping, some making phone calls, a bunch of people, and his heart suddenly swelled to the extreme.
It showed that it was being typed. Chen Haozhe thought about the photo of Lin Jingmo taken when he entered the school, and his heart began to beat wildly again. There are
several topics that are indispensable during the freshman registration season every year.
The ratio of men to women, new dormitories, a few days of military training, and beautiful school girls.
All angles can be taken care of, and the beautiful school girls are of course the part that makes people want to talk the most.
In this part, the one with the highest mention rate is of course Lin Jingmo, a freshman from the School of Foreign Languages.
Shabby and beautiful, contradictory, and attractive.
The snakeskin bag that looked like a rare treasure when reporting for the start of school was really impressive.
The news of the profile of the full score in the college entrance examination English also spread like wildfire.
Dongda University has no shortage of beauties, nor of academic masters from various provinces, nor of poor students from small places who are eager to try. But when these factors come together, some dark and treacherous thoughts will ferment secretly.
White, rich and beautiful women are out of reach, but can't poor people from small places do it?
Some people are betting on when this fresh new flower will be picked. In the dead of night, I imagine Lin Jingmo's extraordinary beauty and exquisite figure and masturbate to vent. Beauty always stimulates the purest and most primitive hormones.
Chen Haozhe is no exception.
When watching porn, I think of Lin Jingmo's face. She really grows to his aesthetic point, pure and charming, with a floating fairy air, tall but not big, wearing a military training uniform, with a belt tied, the waist is so wide, the beautiful curves of girls, in his eyes, all become teasing fuses.
Even at this moment, Chen Haozhe's mind was still filled with dirty thoughts. He recalled that he had heard from somewhere that Lin Jingmo's buttocks were very perky, and the highest point of her buttocks was tight and firm. This kind of buttocks would make men feel very comfortable when entering from behind. But Chen Haozhe felt that he didn't need to enter from behind. He could ejaculate by facing Lin Jingmo's face.
Chen Haozhe's throat was dry. He saw Lin Jingmo on the other end of the phone replying to him: Too many people have added me, but I only added my number to senior. Because I plan to take international finance as an elective, I have some questions to ask. I wonder if it would bother you.
I rejected everyone and only added you. This information hit the bull's eye.
It was hard not to imagine.
Chen Haozhe: No, I would love it.
Lin Jingmo looked at the phone with an indifferent face, avoiding his obvious courtesy: Thank you, you are so nice. Does senior have any introductory books to recommend? To be honest, I really know nothing about this.
Chen Haozhe wanted to push the professors' recommended books to him, but after thinking about it, he shouted in the dormitory: "Junior sister wants to study finance, do you have anything to recommend?" The
one playing games didn't even raise his head: "Which junior sister? I can teach you by example."
The one on the phone said: "Keep your voice down." The one
who was sleeping was not really asleep, and turned around to give serious advice: "Girls should first cultivate their interest in this, such as "The King of Capital" and "Devil's Deal". "
Chen Haozhe thought that what the sleeping man said was right, and replied with his fingers flying: If you are just getting started, I don't recommend you to read too academic and professional things. You can read "The Wealth of Nations", "The King of Capital", "Currency War", and you can also watch the old drama "Big Times" to get a general idea.
Lin Jingmo praised him: I suspect that the senior has installed surveillance around me. I am really afraid to read academic things right away.
Just enough playful teasing.
The other side sent an emoticon package, a mean and cute pattern.
Lin Jingmo found that she actually had some talent in this kind of thing.
But it may also be because Chen Haozhe is easy to get along with.
The boys who added her WeChat were not too challenging, and their courtesy was not very good. Lin Jingmo looked through his circle of friends. Basketball, e-sports, games, AJ, an ordinary boy, probably with little love experience. Although she didn't find his photo, Lin Jingmo had already roughly sketched out his portrait in her mind.
Lin Jingmo made a careful analysis, like a bomb disposal expert, calmly checking and looking for useful places for herself.
Unfortunately, there were not many.
But she didn't need to give up.
Some chess pieces may seem useless, but as long as they are placed in the right place at the right time, they will have unexpected effects.
Note:Oh something I really like about the fl of "Returning" is that she was conscious of herself,she never label herself as a good woman,she knows that she uses and hurt the mls for her revenge,she hates the woman who make her life miserable so much and wanted to take revenge but she equally hate and balme herself,I really like her...If you haven't read it and you like this book,you should gave it a go
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Rose of Heaven
RomanceMachine Translated Novel (MTL) Author: 美人乔 The story and cover are not mine For offline reading purpose only Introduction Poor and beautiful girls always have men willing to take shortcuts. Lin Jingmo deeply agrees. She climbed out of hell and didn...