lead soil control trumpeter

Chapter 17
Han Feng, who has a keen "sense of smell", has already noticed a pair of eyes beside the table that have been staring at him for a long time.

Although I don't know what that person looks like, but I can feel it with my instinctive sixth sense.

It should be a girl!

After all, the gaze stayed on him for so long, if it was a man.
Thinking about it is a little scary!
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In line with the principle of acting in a complete set, Han Feng still maintained a calm posture.

Even if the owner of those eyes is a man, he still has to pretend!
Otherwise, you will destroy your heart,
Even pretending to be forceful next time may not be so natural.

The pen in his hand jumps steadily on the drawing paper, leaving lines behind, gestating everything in the picture.

There was even a faint smile on the corner of Han Feng's mouth.

Not pretending to be aggressive, just proud of being able to make such a stunning masterpiece.

Imagine yourself smiling at the corner of your mouth and brushing the painting with one hand
Han Feng's heart almost couldn't hold back.

Hey, I'm so tired of pretending!
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Half an hour later, Han Feng put down his brush while looking at the almost completed picture of "Luo Shen Drunk Lying".

That's all for today, let's continue tomorrow.

Then his eyes seemed to be inadvertently swept to the direction of the gaze just now.

Eye to eye!

A faint ambiguous atmosphere began to permeate the place where the eyes intertwined!
"Oh, she's a girl, she's so beautiful! You can chase her!" Han Feng quickly made a judgment in his heart, and his heart began to beat faster unconsciously.

"Wow, it's the one I like! It's so upright!" Han Feng howled wildly in his heart, but on the surface he just smiled at the girl.

Han Feng is a shy and introverted person. Only in front of acquaintances will he slowly open up and joke with each other.

But in front of unfamiliar people, Han Feng has always been in a bad manner.

At this moment, although Han Feng had already decided on the child's name from the moment he saw Ye Wanqiu, his shy and introverted personality made him dare not take too presumptuous actions.

He could only use his cool and quiet protective color to cover up his inner passion silently.

On the other hand, Ye Wanqiu began to fall when Han Feng smiled at him.

"He smiled at me!"

"He actually smiled at me!"

"Finally see the face, so pretty! A little handsome! I'm so cute"

However, when she came to her senses, Han Feng had quietly left.

This made Ye Wanqiu regret it unceasingly, how could he be so disappointing, he should take the initiative to ask for a contact information!
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On the way, Han Feng held the drawing paper and pen in one hand, and played with his mobile phone in the other.

Controlling Youzhou trumpet [Maple丨Cold Wind] ready to open 5.

It's finally time to open 5~
Thinking back to his car overturning three times during the day just playing 4, Han Feng's scalp tingled for a while.

I didn't expect that the trump card player of my majestic S-level regiment [Grassland regiment] would also fall down on the road to open up wasteland in S1, and I couldn't help but sigh.

Others can open 3200 with 5 pawns, but if you are more stable, you can open 4500 with 5 pawns.

It's a bit unreasonable for me to overturn the car!

"Congratulations [Maple丨Cold Wind] for occupying level 5 land for the first time!"

The whole server notice finally floated out such a paragraph.

However, at this time point, no one will care about the news of opening 5.

Only Han Feng heaved a sigh of relief.

Open the battle report, clam live!

"Damn, 4500 soldiers hit level 5 land and still give me so many soldiers to die! Hot chicken three friends! My trust in you is in vain!" Han Feng began to curse.

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When I returned to room 401, I found that there was no one in the dormitory. I guess they all went to the next door, 403, to visit.

Disappointed, Han Feng could only carefully put "Luo Shen Drunk Lying" into the prepared album, and placed it in a conspicuous place on the table.

Originally, I wanted to take this painting back to the dormitory, and then pretend to be discovered by Ben Ben "inadvertently", and then the plan to attract everyone's attention, obviously fell through.

If you continue to paint in the dormitory now, there will be some deliberate elements in it, which is not in line with Han Feng's principle of sustainable pretense.

What's more, after spending the whole afternoon in the library today, Han Feng is a little tired.

If it weren't for the success of the play in the afternoon, Han Feng would have been autistic.

"Madman, Lao Qiu invited us out to eat tonight, and Er Gou also came back tonight. It's a welcome for him. By the way, ask him how his face is doing!" Benben began to wink at the madman after speaking.

Ergou is the last member of 403, formerly known as Zhang Yu.

To be honest, Han Feng didn't know how this nickname came about. In short, they called out first in the dormitory, and everyone followed suit.

Ergou went out on Friday, saying that he met his true love online and wanted to go across the city to meet Ji.

Benben, who was informed of the news at the time, popularized the unreality of the Internet to Ergou!
Be calm in everything!Think twice!
But I didn't persuade him, and I don't know what ecstasy soup that girl from the Internet gave Ergou?I was fascinated by Ergou.

Packed a bag and set off.

The smile on his face before he left was so bright that it made one feel that he could be his best man next month.

Finally, the reason is concluded, maybe spring is coming.

There is class tomorrow, and Ergou will return tonight. Everyone is looking forward to the result.

After all, when it comes to online face-to-face, one thinks of heaven and one thinks of hell.

Even Benben and Murong started a bet.

Bet on whether Ergou is successful or not.

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At the gate of the school, a small stall.

A group of seven people sat down directly in front of a large table after entering the door.

When the boss saw a business coming, he greeted him with a smile while holding the menu.

Murong looked at Lao Qiu for no response, then pushed him and signaled him to order.

After all, when he came here, Lao Qiu said that he invited him.

Lao Qiu didn't look up and said "You can click casually", and continued to look at the phone.

Murong started to feel a little bit embarrassed, he didn't know how to order, so he turned to Han Feng on the other side for help.

When Han Feng heard the intention of coming, he replied lightly: "How to beat local tyrants without understanding?"

"Ah~ I don't understand!"

"It's easy! I'll teach you! You throw the 10 cheapest dish rings to the boss and tell the boss that you don't want these, and you get a copy of each other." Han Feng said calmly.

"Fuck! That's ruthless! That old Qiu must not beat me to death!" Murong shouted dissatisfied.

"Then order it yourself!" Han Feng picked his nose.

"Cut~ Pass the menus one by one, and everyone can order two of their favorite dishes!" Murong finally thought of a compromise.

"Don't forget to fly [Military Capital] to the fortress tonight, and attack the city tomorrow morning." Lao Qiu said suddenly.

Everyone responded with a cry and went to the enclave one after another.

"Old Qiu, Ergou will come later, do you want to bring him in to play together?" Murong poked Lao Qiu.

"He's playing, and I've already bought him a number."

"Fuck, from Youzhou?"

"No. An account in Xuzhou, the owner of the account recharged a set and stopped playing, so I bought it"

"Awesome, won't that be too far away from us?"

"There is a military general, what are you afraid of, just let him wander to Youzhou when the time comes."

"That's right, it's Lao Qiu who's thoughtful!" Murong patted him as soon as he flattered her.

"Foundation."

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Holding the Youzhou trumpet in his hand, Han Feng was already numb looking at the Sanjiyou who had beaten him five times and suffered heavy losses.

The only thing that feels gratifying is that there are many newcomers in Yanyu Pavilion.

With the backdrop of this group of rookies, it seems that his skills are not so obvious.

Seeing that the ranking of the big dog Lao Qiu has rushed into the top [-], Han Feng spread his hands and could only sigh with emotion that his ability is really strong!
At the same time, I am embarrassed to continue paddling, and I have made up my mind to work hard in the next few days and strive for the ranking!
(End of this chapter)