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Chapter 42 Strange People

At 7:30 in the morning, Qin Manjiang woke up on time.

Open the curtains, it's a sunny day in Fucheng.

Last night, while the iron was hot, I posted the rental information online. I don’t know if anyone will come today.

What's currently bothering him is not only the weird game that pops up on his phone from time to time, but also very real survival issues.

He has no money.

In addition to renting out the spare room, he also planned to find a job.

But before that... I have to go to the school to deal with matters related to dropping out.

Moreover, there was one more thing that concerned him.

The player named Qingteng said that his university teacher looked very similar to him. Although Qin Manjiang was not interested in his own life experience, and he had no desire to trace his roots and trace his ancestors, and act out the drama of recognizing relatives thousands of miles away, but for Qin Manjiang He couldn't deny that there was a natural attraction to the person who looked so eerily similar to him.

But it is a pity that Qingteng is dead, and he did not tell the city and university where he is. Although he would not encounter too many difficulties if he wanted to check it, I believe Zhong Xueran can help, but this matter It's not necessary or urgent.

Qin Manjiang drank a bowl of clear noodles, cleaned himself up and went out.

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Fucheng University is a very good university, and the learning atmosphere of the entire school is also quite good.

In my memory, if there hadn't been a big change in his family, he would have been a good student.

This year, because the start of the semester was postponed by two months, the holidays at Fucheng University were also postponed by two months, allowing students who were supposed to be on summer vacation to continue taking classes.

However, this has nothing to do with Qin Manjiang, because he skipped classes.

Under the bright sun, at the entrance of the university, four gilded characters were shining brightly. An old man wearing short sleeves and a sweat towel hanging around his neck was cleaning the road.

Students were coming and going at the door, and Qin Manjiang walked in without changing his expression. He did not call the monitor to trouble him. For some reason, he felt that he was quite unlucky. If he got too close to him, it would be easy to get involved in bad things. .

The squad leader is a very nice person, and his life is still very long. There is no need and should not be too much interaction with himself who has fallen off the normal track of life.

However, even if you try your best to avoid some things, they will always come around again.

For example, at this moment, the monitor is walking towards the teaching building holding a book and a few buns in his hand.

Perhaps inadvertently, she just raised her eyes for such a brief moment and saw Qin Manjiang in the tree-lined avenue.

He walked under the shade of the trees with a calm expression. He was obviously the same as the college students next to him, but he seemed out of place.

"Classmate Qin!"

The squad leader exclaimed in surprise, suddenly realizing something again.

She trotted over eagerly and said, "I...I took it upon myself to tell the counselor about your situation. You don't need to drop out of school. The counselor said that you can apply for a temporary suspension. Don't be impulsive..."

Qin Manjiang shook his head. He didn't know why, but when he looked at her, he couldn't look away from her.

She is a very good person and treats everyone she knows well. Perhaps everyone has a yearning for such a pure and kind person.

"Thank you, monitor."

Qin Manjiang looked at her and said gently.

The monitor was a little uncomfortable with being stared at by him like this. She slowly lowered her head and avoided his sight: "You...did you lose your glasses?"

"Um."

"Wouldn't that be very inconvenient? Can I... accompany you to get a pair?"

"No."

Qin Manjiang refused.

The monitor's hands holding the book tightened, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"Squad leader, go to class quickly." Qin Manjiang said.

"I...okay..." The monitor's hand holding the book tightened and loosened, and his shoulders slumped.

She raised her head, looked at Qin Manjiang seriously, and said, "Classmate Qin, do you want to leave Fucheng?"

Qin Manjiang looked at her unexpectedly: "Not for the time being, what's wrong?"

A trace of confusion flashed in her eyes: "I don't know either, I always feel like... you seem to be going somewhere far away..."

At this point, the monitor's eyes lit up: "By the way! Classmate Qin, there is your package in the school. It was sent after you moved out of the dormitory. You haven't been to the school since then. I'll take you to pick it up." !”

My package?

Qin Manjiang thought for a while, is there anyone else in the world who sends packages to him? And it was a month ago?

Could it be Li Xijiu?

That's not right... Li Xijiu couldn't hide what he said and told him long ago.

Who else could it be?

Out of curiosity, Qin Manjiang followed the monitor to the downstairs of the boys' dormitory.

"I...I won't go in. Your package has been in the guard room for a month..."

The monitor said.

Qin Manjiang nodded and went to the guard room. Under the strong condemnation of the old guard, Qin Manjiang got his package.

Something the size of a rice cooker, wrapped tightly, was held in his arms.

What is this?

There was no courier company, and I didn’t know who sent it. It just appeared in my school inexplicably.

The monitor also seemed curious, but out of politeness he didn't ask any more questions.

She seemed to want to continue saying something, but was surprised to realize that there was no topic between the two of them.

Qin Manjiang nodded his thanks again and went to the Academic Affairs Office with the package in his arms.

The squad leader looked at him, his eyes a little dazed, but he didn't follow him.

There may indeed be fate between people. If you miss it by fate, you will meet again, and if you miss it by chance, you will miss it again.

She let out a long breath, held the book and slowly walked towards the teaching building, towards another life.

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After the application for withdrawal was submitted to the Academic Affairs Office, it was approved quickly.

After all, this is the strong request of the person involved and cannot be persuaded.

In addition, Qin Manjiang can also receive a refund of tuition fees, which can be regarded as a temporary relief for him.

When he returned to the rental house, before he could take out the key and open the door, he saw a man standing at the door, as if he was about to knock on the door.

He looked at the person in front of him in silence.

The man turned around and looked at him silently as well.

It was summer, but this man was wearing a white turtleneck sweater that covered his chin and part of his mouth.

His hair was not as long as Qin Manjiang's, but it was not short among men. The bangs hanging down from his forehead blocked most of his eyes.

"Are you here to rent a house?" Qin Manjiang asked.

"Yeah." He replied with a word pronounced through his nose.

He basically only showed one nose.

Qin Manjiang felt like he was talking to a nose.

The strange man raised his phone and showed it to Qin Manjiang: "This."

Qin Manjiang took a look and realized that yes, this was indeed the rental information he posted last night.

"Eight hundred." The strange man held the phone tightly in his hand and stared at Qin Manjiang unblinkingly, as if he was afraid that he would go back on the price increase.

Only then did Qin Manjiang discover that this person's pupils were rare heterochromatic pupils, but they were not the kind with extremely obvious color differences. His left eye was pure black and his right eye was lighter brown. No wonder he used his bangs to cover his eyes. The eyes, because at first glance, it looks like one of the eyes is fake.

Qin Manjiang looked him over and asked, "Are you an adult?"

The strange man nodded and finally pulled off his turtleneck sweater, revealing his delicate chin and mouth. His skin was very white, and his appearance and temperament were even far better than those of stars who had been carefully packaged on TV.

However, this does not prove that he is indeed an adult.

This boy...student?

He doesn't seem to have much social experience.

"Come in first."

Qin Manjiang opened the door and entered the house holding the package.

Suddenly, the image of him showing off his mobile phone just now flashed through Qin Manjiang's mind.

"Wait, show me your phone again."

Qin Manjiang stopped him from entering.

He didn't say anything, turned on his phone again, and showed Qin Manjiang the rental page.

Qin Manjiang took a careful look and said, "This is not the original page, this is a screenshot."

He nodded and with a swipe of his fingertips, the screen returned to the chat interface.

Doctor: [You go here. 】

Doctor: [Screenshot...]

【receive. 】

Looking at the chat history on his mobile phone, Qin Manjiang's heartbeat began to accelerate inexplicably.

"Is it the doctor who sent you the screenshot of my rental house and asked you to come over?" Qin Manjiang asked.

He nodded, his two pupils of different colors staring at Qin Manjiang without saying a word.

Today is Chinese Valentine's Day, happy holiday everyone!

Also, some friends guessed who my avatar is, and I will answer everyone today. This is my former high school classmate, my current girlfriend, and my future wife.

Happy holidays, bye!

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