MTL - One Useless Rebirth-Chapter 2 signature

The taxi turned a corner and disappeared into sight.

He Bai wiped his face and silently depressed for a minute, lifting the camera again.

The little girl had been taken away by her mother. He turned his body and pointed the camera at the old couple who had walked with their hands and walked.

The light is very good, and the dark orange and dark blue coats on the old couple form an eye-catching contrast effect.

Perfect, when the old man walks to the door of the old-fashioned tailor shop, the shutter can be pressed.

One second, two seconds... this is the time!

Rubbing, the picture was fixed, and a light blue taxi stopped in front of him, filling his eyes.

He closed his eyes hard and put down the camera.

The door was opened and the long legs of the jeans were stretched out.

"Di, autumn, crane." He Bai Moto. This is this guy! The last photo taken before the rebirth was ruined by this guy. The first and second photos taken after the rebirth were ruined by this guy. This person is guilty of himself!

Di Qiuhe heard the sound and looked at him. He looked back and looked back. He swept the road and picked up something falling from the ground and stuffed it into his pocket. He paused and walked up to him and took it out of his backpack. This note, draw a pen to write something on it, and then tear off the note paper and bend it into his arms. "The road is not safe, I will not come over again, go back." Three or two steps back to the taxi, and sprayed a white face and exhausted.

He Bai: "..." fuck!

To get the job done at the fastest speed, he went back to school, went to the equipment management office and returned the camera, and then took the memory card to the off-campus network.

I had a hard time recalling the e-mail address used in college. He clicked on the web page and entered the page. After the page jumped out, he rubbed his finger, rubbed his face, and used a statement full of emotions to write a set of flattering for Teacher Xu. Mail with repentance, guarantee and pleading, complaints and selling content, upload the already compressed job, and click Send.

After doing all this, he opened the page again, hesitated, and entered the words "Di Qiuhe" in the search bar. The page jumps again. He moves the mouse and clicks on the introduction encyclopedia in the first place.

Di Qiuhe, male, twenty-three years old, emperor artist, debuted in a combined identity three years ago, eighteen and a half years, and then flew. In the first half of last year, he participated in a small-cost crime-solving drama, playing the second man, and he was a hit. In the second half of last year, he participated in the closing ceremony of director Jia Sheng, "The Rouge Tears". At the beginning of this year, he won the best actor in the Thousand Flowers Awards at the beginning of this year. He was the first to appear on the throne of the movie.

Thinking of the photo taken before the rebirth, he turned off the page in a complicated mood, smashed the signature of Di Qiuhe to his pocket, opened the campus network, chose to sell the idle, and then uploaded the signature photo, pricing 10 .

After all, look at the young man who died young, forgive him for being rude.

When he returned to the dormitory, Niu Junjie, who was drunk and died, was already awake, and he was holding a noodle and swearing at the scum.

"She wants to ring, I buy! It is not convenient to live in the dormitory. I help her rent a house to move! I just signed the company and it is not convenient to expose the romance. I can only play underground love with me. I also endured it, but why should she kick her legs?" !"

Chen, the second child in the bedroom, turned his head away from the instant noodles that he sprayed. He pushed the paper towel in front of him and advised, "Well, don't be sad, there is no grass in the horizon, and the **** has passed." Ok, it’s coming."

Niu Junjie wiped his tears, "I can't go! She lied to me, what signed the company is not convenient to expose the romance, it is fake! She married me for the convenience and the partner of the male host to stir the CP! I am a spare tire, is a money The bag is a fool who is being played!"

"You are quite clear about your position..." Wang Hu whispered.

Niu Junjie stared at him, "Boss, what have you just said!"

Wang Hu looked at He Bai and shifted the topic. "How did you come back now, Xiao Bai, did the homework finish?"

"It’s finished." He Bai nodded and thought about it. He dragged the chair and sat down at the small table that the three had put out. He reached out to Niu Junjie, "Mobile."

Niu Junjie looked at him with red eyes and wondered, "What do you want to do with your mobile phone?" He said, he took the phone out and put it in his hand.

"Let Liu Huanhuan cry and cry for you to compound." He Bai opened his mobile phone, found Liu Huanhuan's phone number, chose to send a text message, and then quickly entered the content on the pop-up message page.

The other three all looked at him silly, and some did not understand what he meant.

"Okay." Sending the edited text message, He Bai took a shot of Niu Junjie's shoulder and comforted. "Don't be sad, the second child said yes, the **** has passed, and the good is coming." "If he remembers it right, the future three is almost the same time and the third child knows."

Niu Junjie was photographed by him, and he took the mobile phone and opened the SMS page. He asked urgently, "What did you send to Huanhuan? She, she really cried and cried... Hey, you told her What is the name of Dad?"

"Let her regret it." He Bai pulled him a mess of yellow hair, and he was very vocal. "The third child, after picking the object, remember to polish your eyes. This is because you are generous and stick to it. A woman who loses your power is not for you."

Niu Junjie opened his mouth. "Small, white, how strange you are."

He Bai smiled and squeezed out a small dimple on his left face. The 20-year-old shell lived with a 33-year-old core. The strangeness is normal. I only hope that this lovely roommate can adapt to his changes as soon as possible.

Near the middle of the night, the lights on the clock tower finally reached the most beautiful time. He carefully adjusted the angle and moved his finger to the shutter. The wind started, and a black shadow suddenly fell from the tall building next to the clock tower. His hand trembled, and the gorgeous night scene in the lens became a vague distorted image.

He Bai suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the not too beautiful ceiling of the bedroom, and then covered the quilt to cover his head.

Damn, how come you dream about this.

"Xiaobai, how do you sleep late, get up, Xu teacher is looking for you."

The quilt was pulled away and Wang Hu’s voice rang at the bedside.

He opened his eyes and turned to look at Wang Hu, who was standing by the bed, and asked, "Mr. Xu is looking for me?" What did the serious old man look for himself in the morning? Today is the weekend, and there is no class.

"Yes, he said that your phone is turned off, and it won't work. It hit me." Wang Hu looked happy and urged him. "Get up, Xu teacher is a little excited when he talks about you. The homework is especially good, I want to change your grades!"

Change the grade?

He Baihu was shocked and he climbed out of bed.

Change the score = increase in the usual time = increase in the final score = scholarship is expected = tuition fees for the next semester!

Long live Xu!