Chapter 185: Holding a Grand Prize? None for Me?

"You don't plan to go for an internship? You want to start a business?"

Two days later, Lu Xiangwei heard some wind from somewhere. During morning self-study, he called Cao Sheng out into the corridor and asked curiously.

Cao Sheng knew Song Chao must have spread the news.

Because he had only told Song Chao about this matter so far.

He didn't blame Song Chao for spreading it around, because more and more units were coming to recruit at school; if he didn't apply even once, the teachers would eventually talk to him.

This way of turning black and white upside down was truly laughable and tearful, but Chang Guanyan remained unmoved. He turned his head to look at Xiu Qiqi, his eyes full of indulgence. Chang Guanrui hated this look of Chang Guanyan's; it was simply a blatant show-off. And in fact, what was there to show off about these things? Just looking at it made one feel sick.

Obviously, Chang Tianmo was very satisfied with Chang Tianyao's actions. A slight discomfort welled up in Chang Guanrui's heart, but he did not show it clearly; the expression on his face became even more respectful.

She looked up and met those eyes bright as peach blossoms, like a brilliant galaxy shimmering with faint light. That handsome and extraordinary face reappeared, yet it gave her a delusion as if they had been separated for a lifetime.

"I'll do it myself, Big Brother." Qiao Chu felt a bit embarrassed, snatched the chopsticks from his hand, and served herself food.

He Si Lang made more promises about eating, drinking, playing, and having fun for New Year's Day. Fu Shanshan finally smiled brightly and went back to the dorm with Mo Ruo.

The three horse-tripping ropes came in very handy. A large group of bandits fell; just those killed by the surprise attack numbered twenty or thirty.

Lady Liu boarded the carriage with red eyes, both angry and anxious. She had fallen ill once these past few days but still could not escape it.

But in this current era, for Ji Zihe to invent such a thing alone truly made him worthy of the title of technological genius.

Ye Qingcheng's lips twitched violently a few times. She was so angry her lungs hurt, yet she didn't know why she was so angry. She sat gloomily on the imperial couch, just about to call Yun Xi to bring wine, when a melodious and deep sound of the zither came from outside.

At the same time, Xie Yeyu multitasked; another consciousness attached itself to the mutated skeleton. With flexible, quick movements, the bone axe beheaded a half-beast warrior on the spot, then charged toward the second half-beast warrior.

At Yu Ning First People's Hospital, Shen Yulong lay in a hospital bed, eating red bean porridge fed to him by Shen Zhi Zhang.

This time, Xie Yeyu won without any scruples. He directly used demonic energy to cheat and won one hundred million US dollars as working capital, then left Las Vegas.

Zhang Lingfeng arrived at the door. The door was not closed; a crack still shone with light. Inside, the light was on; it seemed Lu Rulan had been waiting for him all along.

The climax of Ma Yusheng's photo exhibition over there had already ended by now. Ren Jian heard this news from someone and also ran over to join the fun, discussing with Ma Yusheng and wanting to pick a few photos. But Ma Yusheng still didn't give in, saying he had given all his works to Su Han; if Ren Jian wanted any, he could go find Su Han directly.

"Alright, I don't have time to chat idly with you. As long as you can confirm that only Huaxia is coming to support." Tiger Shark bluntly interrupted Charles's words.

This caused the students sitting in the front row to cover their noses. Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough. Even those who didn't cover their noses furrowed their brows slightly.

Actually, whether it was fitting or not, Ouyang Ziqing did not want to give up now and dared not give up Ren Jian's love. Call her selfish or shameless, she would absolutely not give up.

Gao Ming returned from the Municipal Committee to the newspaper office. The first thing he did was not immediately start writing the editorial, but immediately called Ren Jian over.

Compared to that deputy city lord who was rigid and upright, always elegant yet made people feel somewhat cold, this deputy city lord brought far greater pressure.

"Scientists? Scientific research? What does that mean?" Guo Zaoqing asked with a smile. Zhang You often spat out some fresh vocabulary, so everyone was already used to it and thus not particularly surprised.