summer love

Chapter 48 Happy Adulthood
Before Bai Mang decided to join the martial arts club, he studied textbook knowledge diligently every day, and went to and from get out of class on time.

I cherish the four years that the country has spent a lot of money to train her.

Many students became lazy after entering university. An old fritter like Gu Jie has only taken a few classes and has already mastered the tricks of skipping classes at Landa.

Every day when Baimang goes out early in the morning, Gu Jie has not woken up yet;

When she came back from get out of class, Gu Jie was already in the dormitory.There are two accounts, male and female, and you can play various roles in the game.It was as empty as if there were no classes in the Department of History and Archeology.

In short, people who have gone to college are different.

Bai Mang was too busy to be seen, but Gu Jie was so idle.

Before studying at the Polytechnic University, Gu Jie majored in Spanish, and He Lijia was in the same college as the School of Foreign Languages.

The School of Foreign Languages ​​is an affiliated college of the University of Science and Technology. It is not considered a mainstream major of science and engineering, and its admission score is also the lowest among science and engineering majors.Gu Jie said that He Lijia set up a student master on Weibo. In fact, she failed two subjects every semester, and the first thing she did every semester was to take the make-up exam.

"Honey, are you listening?"

"Well...listen."

"Give me a reaction."

Bai Mang raised his eyelids.

In the dormitory——

Gu Jie sat at the desk, tapped the leg of the chair, shaking it.

Bai Mang prepares for kicking the gymnasium, and stays in the dormitory to practice hard at night when he has time, and stands firm.

If it is said that Gu Jie had acted frivolously towards Bai Mang before, and he learned that Bai Mang could hold a horse for two hours without distraction, with such mental strength and concentration, she is not a girl she can bend at will.

Why did Gu Jie talk about He Lijia? The reason is that He Lijia announced her relationship on Weibo, and it was also trending twice.

Her boyfriend is her childhood sweetheart, and He Lijia posted a lot of photos of her boyfriend on Weibo, as well as the sweet details before dating.

Little netizens like to eat sugar. From eating sugar to eating CP, He Lijia's official announcement and show of affection made her quickly break through the circle from the goddess of science and technology, and gained a large number of pan-entertainment fans.

Fortunately, He Lijia did not directly @焦扬微博, only exposed Jiao Yang’s photos, and implicitly revealed that her boyfriend is a student at Lanzhou University.

Shuang Xueba, childhood sweetheart, handsome man and beautiful woman, they are indeed a perfect match.

"What kind of fairy love is this..."

"Sweet, so sweet!"

"My boyfriend is so handsome. It is said that his family is still very good. He and our Lizhi are childhood sweethearts. The word envy is annoying! In the future, if someone blackmails our Lizhi, it must be jealousy!"

"Slap some rumors in the face. Some people don't see others well if they don't get it. Our Lizhi is the most dedicated. Who can love one person like a dog for ten years and have a proud face."

"..."

and many more.

Bai Mang didn't pay attention to He Lijia, so he naturally didn't know that there were any bad rumors about He Lijia before.

Gu Jie held a cigarette between two fingers, lighted the ash in the trash can, and said slowly: "The tree attracts the wind, there are indeed people who blackmailed her when He Lijia became popular, some of them are facts, and some of them are just made up."

"For example, she was admitted to science and engineering through her connections. She has fart connections. Who has such a relationship these days. One of them will be reported, and the mayor's son will get [-] points in the exam. He must honestly study for a junior college."

Gu Jie took one and another.

Baimang was in the smog, squatting on horseback, motionless.

"Practice this... will the butt turn up?" Gu Jie asked her curiously, he walked behind and reached out to touch it.

Bai Mang felt that he was being molested.

As long as Gu Jie didn't directly reveal his sexual orientation to her, she would allow Gu Jie to touch her butt to feel the strength of Zama's lower body.

She changed direction and refused Gu Jie to approach.

Gu Jie smiled teasingly, stared at her deliberately sinking buttocks, and clicked his tongue twice: "No wonder...your buttocks are so raised."

"..."

Bai Mang stood up straight, with a slightly cold face, walked up to Gu Jie, took the third cigarette in Gu Jie's hand, and wrung it out. "You are only allowed to smoke two cigarettes a day in the dormitory. If you have any extra, you go out and smoke."

Gu Jie stopped laughing.

"Bai Mang, you are... quite interesting."

"Whether I am interested or not, I know very well, and I don't need you to remind me."

Bai Mang said coldly, "I won't report you for all your bad behavior, but you'd better restrain yourself and don't cross the line. It's not just a day or two for us to live together."

Seeing the uselessness of being tough, Gu Jie immediately turned soft, pouted his lips and blinked his eyes, flaunting all kinds of flair towards Bai Mang, his charming eyes were full of lust, flickering, seductive.

"Don't play tricks on me, I'm more beautiful than you." Bai Mang pushed Gu Jie away, took a change of clothes, and went to wash.

Gu Jie was so angry that he complained behind Bai Mang: "You are beautiful! With breasts and buttocks, you are also a lump of wood, a green mango that doesn't understand, tastes harsh and unpalatable, and has no taste!"

Bai Mang tilted his head, his eyes sparkled a little, and he calmed down Gu Jie's exasperation with one sentence: "Don't think that if you say that, I will fall into your trap."

Gu Jie fell silent.

—

Landa's martial arts club is divided into six factions, namely Sanda, Taekwondo, Judo, Boxing, Karate and Tai Chi.

Bai Mang didn't know why there was no Wing Chun. After thinking about it, she thought of a question: It's not polite to directly kick the gymnasium to disrupt other people's competitions. It is better to fight for rights and interests in a polite way.

Wing Chun is a traditional Chinese martial art. It should not be without a name, and a faction should also be established in the martial arts club.

Bai Mang approached the secretary-general of the Wushu Association again to discuss the matter politely.

The secretary-general is a sports student who practices Sanda. His surname is Liu, his name is Liu Meng, and his nickname is Liu Meng.He had two phone conversations with Baimang, but he couldn't make sense, so he directly blocked her.

As a result, Bai Mang intercepted him on the basketball court.

Bai Mang's request is very simple, apply to the association to set up a Wing Chun faction for her, so that she can officially participate in the competition as a member.

Liu Meng faced her with a funny face, and looked her up and down: "Baimang... I know you, you study very well, and you are a few points away from being the number one in the college entrance examination. Very good, but we are here for martial arts exchanges Don’t make good use of the student’s tricks, you have to come here to fight for any honor.”

Bai Mang raised his face and said seriously: "There is no distinction between high and low martial arts learners, only strong and weak. I want to participate in the competition for the purpose of communication, not for personal honor."

Liu Meng smiled and glanced down at her: "So——do you think you are strong?"

Bai Mang: "It's hard to say how strong it is, at least it's not weak."

Behind Liu Meng are the boy brothers who are laughing and staggering. They are a team. Everyone wears the same style of ball uniforms and sports shorts, showing their stiff arms and calf muscles.

In the evening, the temperature is already very cold.

White mans long-sleeved trousers, loose high-waisted jeans and a fluffy thin sweater, with one side of the bottom pulled at the waist, vaguely revealing the black vest bra inside, and the slim waist that can be grasped.

The wind blew on her shoulders, sticking her soft hair to her neck.

"Why don't you show us some Wing Chun moves, and we brothers will all take a look, so that I won't be the only one who thinks you're making trouble for no reason." Liu said with a sharp tone.

Bai Mang thinks that Liu Meng really treats her like a monkey looking for trouble, playing tricks on her.

"...Yes. But not here." Bai Mang said.

"Where is it going to be? You still have to pick a place. Do I need to find some wooden stakes for you, make you a lion dance headgear, and get all your outfits?"

Bai Mang raised his head abruptly, his eyes fierce.

"A person like you, how did you become the secretary-general." She said lightly and asked the other party.

"Oh, I'm not convinced, it's understandable."

"It's not that you're not convinced, it's that you don't like it." Bai Mang corrected that being unconvinced and looking down on them meant different things.

Liu Meng shook his head, nodded and said, "You're pretty tempered. Do you know that when you send me messages every three days, my girlfriend is jealous and wants to break up with me!"

Bai Mang: "..."

Liu Meng: "When you go to university, you have to learn to be a human being. Put away a little pride and avoid offending others."

Baimang was silent, his back was straight, and his hands were in his pockets.

Behind her, there is a large expanse of setting sun, slowly and brightly, as if it has hung a battle scarf on the sky.

A man behind him hooked Liu Meng's shoulders, and couldn't help but say a few words: "Goddess official Xuan has a boyfriend, it's normal for you, a Jia fan, to be suffocated, but don't post it to elementary school girls, learn from me." My sister just entered school and doesn't understand the system, so you should explain it to her, what can you do?"

"Yes."

"Can you play ball?" Liu Meng asked Bai Mang, took the basketball from his friend, and twirled it with one finger, "Three balls, as long as you can score one, I will recruit you into the club first."

Bai Mang looked at him coldly, what she couldn't bear the most was when a man acted aggressively and pretended to be aggressive.

She took the basketball from Liu Meng.

She stood a little further from the three-point line, and glanced sharply at Liu Meng.

ignore.

Bai Mang raised the basketball high, lifted the basketball up with ease, and threw it forcefully, the basketball received force, like a parabola crossing the air high, and hit the ball accurately into the hoop.

pat!

A nice hollow ball that doesn't even touch the edge of the rim.

The basketball hit the ground and bounced off the court.

"When I join the martial arts club, I'll be the first to take you down." Bai Mang gave Liu Meng a final look, turned and left.

Behind him, there was no sound.

Liu Meng laughed at her and laughed at her lion dance... How arrogant!But he was right to laugh—

She used to do a lion dance when she stayed in her grandmother's hometown, and none of the young lion dancers had basic martial arts skills.

She is not on the basketball team and has never played basketball, but she can knock him down without any basic skills in throwing?
—

Bai Mang studied the management mechanism of Lanta activity associations.

The Landa club is managed by the student union in name, but in fact it is managed by the school youth league committee and the student office.

After researching, she did find the wrong person, and even if she petitioned, she should have gone directly to the president of the student union.

If the president of the student union cannot solve her problems and difficulties, she will go to the school youth league committee and the director of the student management office.

Lanzhou University Student Union is about to be re-elected, because the old student union president and committee members are already seniors, and due to energy and time constraints, there is no way for them to serve as the school student union president.

Bai Mang looks for her boyfriend, Lin Musen, on WeChat.

"Do you know the President of the Student Union of Lanzhou University?"

"Know, quite familiar."

"Can you introduce me to him?"

Lin Musen sent an emoji that he didn't quite understand.

"Why do you want to know him?"

Bai Mang: "I want to petition."

Bai Mang is not a girlfriend who can complain, and he didn't cry to Lin Musen about the injustice he faced when he joined the martial arts club.She just hopes that the Wushu Association will set up a faction specifically for Wing Chun and let her officially participate in the competition. Is this request too much?
Lin Musen took Baimang to meet the president of the student union.

Now, the student council senior is sitting in front of her.

Accept her "petition".

Bai Mang can speak quickly and defend his legal rights with insight.Every student is different and has different sports interests, and every interest should be promoted rather than underestimated.

What's more, Wing Chun is a defensive martial art, which is very suitable for girls to practice. The management of the martial arts club in the student union should promote the Chinese martial arts spirit of self-defense.

Practicing Wing Chun is not earthy at all, but a national trend.

"The competition will be next week. I'm afraid I won't be able to participate in the competition in time, so I will join the club and register formally before going through the process."

"I do this, don't I?" she asked the student body president.

The president of the student union looked at her: "No, no."

"I didn't make it difficult for him, I just added him on WeChat, sent him a message, and reminded him that he said I harassed him... Am I wrong?"

"correct."

"The student union is to serve the students. If I make a little request, am I going too far?"

"Not too much."

The most invisible student president in the history of Lanzhou University, Jiang Chuanyao leaned against the sofa seat of the simple restaurant, and there was no complicated expression on his face. He just looked at Baimang, then at Lin Musen next to Baimang, and turned around. After a while, restrained and presumptuous.

The corner of the mouth suddenly turned up.

"Girlfriend." He asked.

Lin Musen was not the only one who asked.

　see clearly

　　
　
(End of this chapter)