Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city
Chapter 417 Acid frame?
Chapter 417 Acid frame?
Time, the 20th day of the rest period, 5:25 pm.
The location, on the campus of a certain university.
When the old professor on the podium in the big classroom said the word "get out of class is over"; and slowly packed up his handouts and water cups, and walked out of the classroom slowly.
In the moment of 'boom~', the students in the big classroom no longer have the last bit of scruples.
Groups of threes and fours poured out of the big classroom, and walked towards the dormitory, cafeteria, stadium, and even the rented houses outside the school.
In such a process, they are discussing gossip about various celebrities, which cafeteria has special dishes today, or which girl and boy they dated at night.
Even in the last game, the jungler Sun Zai was really bad.
Anyway, there wasn't any one of them, and the topic in his mouth was the knowledge that the professor taught in the professional class just now, which was very obscure to them.
After all, it's only a few days after the start of school, and there are still many months before the exam. It's not the time to occupy a seat in the library and rush to memorize the key points.
In short, this group of students who are not in their early twenties are swaying and consuming their youth wantonly.
Among them is the 23-year-old Wang Donglai, who is also a rookie of the Xuange Battalion, Fengche.
The difference from the others is that on the way this guy walked out of the classroom and walked to the school where the "Bing Strike Club" was located, he was obviously more popular than the others.
Specifically, girls with pretty faces, curvaceous figures, and small skirts greeted this guy one after another: "Wang Donglai, do you want to go to the movies tonight?"
"Wang Donglai, do you want to cheer you up when you play?"
There was also a boy wearing a jersey under his jacket, holding a basketball in his hand, and yelled at him:
"Old Wang, watch a woolen movie! Go to the court and play ball. Today we will play three vs. three, so that the bespectacled men in the biology department will know what it means to be powerful."
And some classmates with mobile phones in their hands sent out the latest invitation: "Old Wang, the canyon will be dark at night; if you are not here, what should I do if I am beaten up on the road?"
Anyway, among the bustling crowd, Wang Donglai, that is, Fengche, seemed to be very popular.
In fact, when such a situation occurred, Fengche didn't think there was anything strange about it, on the contrary, it seemed a little self-righteous.
It is said that during the Warring States Period, an allusion of "stand out" was born.
It means that if a sharp awl is placed in a cloth bag, there will always be a time when one of them will pierce the bag and reveal its edge.
As for Fengche, a rookie, he felt such a sentence.
If you put it on your current body, it is definitely an extremely appropriate thing.
why?Didn't this guy serve as a soldier in the PLA for two years, and after he was discharged from the army, he continued to return to the university to study on campus.
Originally, for those ordinary students, having a different experience seemed quite different.
Then, 20 days ago, I went to Xuanhe four years in the Northern Song Dynasty. Not only did I stay there for a few months, but I also experienced things that many people could hardly imagine.
There were many bloody battles, wounded, more than one pair of fingers killed, and one death.
More importantly, this guy got a huge amount of spoils.
Even if he only sold one-third of the amount, after some reasonable operations, there are more than 300 million in his account.
Good guy!Do you know what this means for a group of college students who basically rely on their families to support them?
Even though Fengche is a low-key person, everything has become completely different since returning from a trip to the mission world.
The specific performance is that regardless of various sports, he who was originally at a good level skyrocketed again and became the best teammate among his classmates.
When dealing with people in normal times, this guy is also more confident in kissing.
It gives people the feeling that they are nice to speak, know how to do things, and spend money quite generously.
With the addition of the windmill, the original conditions were not bad; so after returning to the modern plane, only 20 days later, he became a big hit in the school.
Should I say it or not!This kind of celebrity feeling is quite cool.
*******
Faced with the invitations of male and female students, Fengche shook his head and rejected them one by one.
It's not that he is lofty, but that he really has something to do.
That was at noon today, the president of their 'Bing Strike Club' sent him a message, asking him to go there after class.
So I didn't even eat dinner, so Fengche rejected everyone's invitation, and went directly to the 'Bingji Club' under the disappointed eyes of a group of students.
During this process, he didn't notice that there was a pair of vicious eyes staring at him at the position behind him.
The owner of the eyes is Chu Fei, a well-known rich second generation in the same grade.
Originally, Chu Fei was also the vice president of the society because his family was rich, and he was also thin-skinned and tender-looking;
But in the recent period of time, he found that his limelight was robbed, and the culprit was the windmill.
More importantly, a girl he had been chasing for a long time actually took the initiative to ask Fengche to go to the movies just now; and then Fengche frankly refused.
Chu Fei has been the focus of the crowd since he was a child. How can Chu Fei, who has never been angry like this, be able to bear this?
Looking at the windmill coldly from the side, the expression on his face was a little cloudy and uncertain, obviously thinking of some bad idea.
But because Fengche kept thinking, the president of the association told him to do something in the past, so he didn't notice it at all.
In fact, then again, so what if the windmill noticed it?Probably won't take it to heart.
After getting used to the beast-like fighting on the battlefield, such a small friction in the campus can be regarded as a game at best...
An hour later, after the windmill walked out of the school's back gate, it turned straight into a small alley.
Talk!In a sense, the human body is similar to the way a car burns oil.
Cars are pulled less, and naturally they burn less oil. Large trucks are pulled more, and oil is burned like water.
In the same way, due to a lot of training and his growing physique, he eats more food every day; moreover, he has to eat big fish and meat every day, and he is not hungry at all for radishes and vegetables.
So now he walked into the alley, intending to take a shortcut and go to the nearest designated small restaurant for dinner.
The food in that small shop is not only very clean, but also tastes pretty good.
While walking, Windmill was thinking about the president looking for him, because after returning from the mission world, even if he withdrew a large part of his strength every time he competed with other people.
But that is also the invincible player in the club, and he has become the well-deserved number one swordsman.
As a result, the chairman thought about asking him to participate in the SHMA Soldier Fighting Competition, which is considered to be the highest level in the country; he doesn't want to win the championship or runner-up, as long as he gets a slightly higher ranking, their club will be awesome.
Recruiting new jobs for the new school year, is that still a thing?
Essentially, for a game this general, Windmill doesn't want to go at all.
However, the president has always been kind to him, and it would be difficult to refuse him if he didn't go, so now Fengche is somewhat entangled.
When he was struggling, he suddenly found that this small alley, which was only 50 meters away, had two social people appearing at each end, and a group of four people actually blocked it.
At the moment when these four people surrounded them, they didn't wait for Fengche to ask anything.
The leader of a man's mouth, while moving his wrist and preparing to make a move, said something in his mouth: "Someone asked me to tell you, stay away from Liu Fei'er from now on."
Just such a simple sentence, in the future, under the account of the old bird, you must learn to analyze the windmill of the system routine, that is, analyze the truth of the matter.
Except for Chu Fei, the second generation with a little money in his family, who else would do the thing of hiring someone to beat him up?
So, it's an acid fight?
Realizing this, Fengche suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.
At the same time, I made a decision in my heart: since it is a bitter fight among the people, then it is better to start lightly; then why did you rush out to find a place to hide for a while, put on a full body of heavy armor, and come out to fight with a Qi family knife? Forget it.
Tens of seconds later, when there was a miserable cry from the alley.
Chu Fei, who was hiding at the other end of the alley, was filled with indescribable joy in his heart: What the hell!Let Wang Dong come to you kid, and let you steal my girl.
It's just that after he secretly glanced inside, his face suddenly turned pale.
In his almost blank mind, the only thoughts wandering around were: How can Wang Donglai be so good at fighting, and why is he so ruthless?wrong!It should be called brutal.
What if he knew it was the person I called and came to beat me like this.
Thinking about it, thinking about it, this second generation who has had a good life, feels like he can't hold back his urine...
(End of this chapter)
Time, the 20th day of the rest period, 5:25 pm.
The location, on the campus of a certain university.
When the old professor on the podium in the big classroom said the word "get out of class is over"; and slowly packed up his handouts and water cups, and walked out of the classroom slowly.
In the moment of 'boom~', the students in the big classroom no longer have the last bit of scruples.
Groups of threes and fours poured out of the big classroom, and walked towards the dormitory, cafeteria, stadium, and even the rented houses outside the school.
In such a process, they are discussing gossip about various celebrities, which cafeteria has special dishes today, or which girl and boy they dated at night.
Even in the last game, the jungler Sun Zai was really bad.
Anyway, there wasn't any one of them, and the topic in his mouth was the knowledge that the professor taught in the professional class just now, which was very obscure to them.
After all, it's only a few days after the start of school, and there are still many months before the exam. It's not the time to occupy a seat in the library and rush to memorize the key points.
In short, this group of students who are not in their early twenties are swaying and consuming their youth wantonly.
Among them is the 23-year-old Wang Donglai, who is also a rookie of the Xuange Battalion, Fengche.
The difference from the others is that on the way this guy walked out of the classroom and walked to the school where the "Bing Strike Club" was located, he was obviously more popular than the others.
Specifically, girls with pretty faces, curvaceous figures, and small skirts greeted this guy one after another: "Wang Donglai, do you want to go to the movies tonight?"
"Wang Donglai, do you want to cheer you up when you play?"
There was also a boy wearing a jersey under his jacket, holding a basketball in his hand, and yelled at him:
"Old Wang, watch a woolen movie! Go to the court and play ball. Today we will play three vs. three, so that the bespectacled men in the biology department will know what it means to be powerful."
And some classmates with mobile phones in their hands sent out the latest invitation: "Old Wang, the canyon will be dark at night; if you are not here, what should I do if I am beaten up on the road?"
Anyway, among the bustling crowd, Wang Donglai, that is, Fengche, seemed to be very popular.
In fact, when such a situation occurred, Fengche didn't think there was anything strange about it, on the contrary, it seemed a little self-righteous.
It is said that during the Warring States Period, an allusion of "stand out" was born.
It means that if a sharp awl is placed in a cloth bag, there will always be a time when one of them will pierce the bag and reveal its edge.
As for Fengche, a rookie, he felt such a sentence.
If you put it on your current body, it is definitely an extremely appropriate thing.
why?Didn't this guy serve as a soldier in the PLA for two years, and after he was discharged from the army, he continued to return to the university to study on campus.
Originally, for those ordinary students, having a different experience seemed quite different.
Then, 20 days ago, I went to Xuanhe four years in the Northern Song Dynasty. Not only did I stay there for a few months, but I also experienced things that many people could hardly imagine.
There were many bloody battles, wounded, more than one pair of fingers killed, and one death.
More importantly, this guy got a huge amount of spoils.
Even if he only sold one-third of the amount, after some reasonable operations, there are more than 300 million in his account.
Good guy!Do you know what this means for a group of college students who basically rely on their families to support them?
Even though Fengche is a low-key person, everything has become completely different since returning from a trip to the mission world.
The specific performance is that regardless of various sports, he who was originally at a good level skyrocketed again and became the best teammate among his classmates.
When dealing with people in normal times, this guy is also more confident in kissing.
It gives people the feeling that they are nice to speak, know how to do things, and spend money quite generously.
With the addition of the windmill, the original conditions were not bad; so after returning to the modern plane, only 20 days later, he became a big hit in the school.
Should I say it or not!This kind of celebrity feeling is quite cool.
*******
Faced with the invitations of male and female students, Fengche shook his head and rejected them one by one.
It's not that he is lofty, but that he really has something to do.
That was at noon today, the president of their 'Bing Strike Club' sent him a message, asking him to go there after class.
So I didn't even eat dinner, so Fengche rejected everyone's invitation, and went directly to the 'Bingji Club' under the disappointed eyes of a group of students.
During this process, he didn't notice that there was a pair of vicious eyes staring at him at the position behind him.
The owner of the eyes is Chu Fei, a well-known rich second generation in the same grade.
Originally, Chu Fei was also the vice president of the society because his family was rich, and he was also thin-skinned and tender-looking;
But in the recent period of time, he found that his limelight was robbed, and the culprit was the windmill.
More importantly, a girl he had been chasing for a long time actually took the initiative to ask Fengche to go to the movies just now; and then Fengche frankly refused.
Chu Fei has been the focus of the crowd since he was a child. How can Chu Fei, who has never been angry like this, be able to bear this?
Looking at the windmill coldly from the side, the expression on his face was a little cloudy and uncertain, obviously thinking of some bad idea.
But because Fengche kept thinking, the president of the association told him to do something in the past, so he didn't notice it at all.
In fact, then again, so what if the windmill noticed it?Probably won't take it to heart.
After getting used to the beast-like fighting on the battlefield, such a small friction in the campus can be regarded as a game at best...
An hour later, after the windmill walked out of the school's back gate, it turned straight into a small alley.
Talk!In a sense, the human body is similar to the way a car burns oil.
Cars are pulled less, and naturally they burn less oil. Large trucks are pulled more, and oil is burned like water.
In the same way, due to a lot of training and his growing physique, he eats more food every day; moreover, he has to eat big fish and meat every day, and he is not hungry at all for radishes and vegetables.
So now he walked into the alley, intending to take a shortcut and go to the nearest designated small restaurant for dinner.
The food in that small shop is not only very clean, but also tastes pretty good.
While walking, Windmill was thinking about the president looking for him, because after returning from the mission world, even if he withdrew a large part of his strength every time he competed with other people.
But that is also the invincible player in the club, and he has become the well-deserved number one swordsman.
As a result, the chairman thought about asking him to participate in the SHMA Soldier Fighting Competition, which is considered to be the highest level in the country; he doesn't want to win the championship or runner-up, as long as he gets a slightly higher ranking, their club will be awesome.
Recruiting new jobs for the new school year, is that still a thing?
Essentially, for a game this general, Windmill doesn't want to go at all.
However, the president has always been kind to him, and it would be difficult to refuse him if he didn't go, so now Fengche is somewhat entangled.
When he was struggling, he suddenly found that this small alley, which was only 50 meters away, had two social people appearing at each end, and a group of four people actually blocked it.
At the moment when these four people surrounded them, they didn't wait for Fengche to ask anything.
The leader of a man's mouth, while moving his wrist and preparing to make a move, said something in his mouth: "Someone asked me to tell you, stay away from Liu Fei'er from now on."
Just such a simple sentence, in the future, under the account of the old bird, you must learn to analyze the windmill of the system routine, that is, analyze the truth of the matter.
Except for Chu Fei, the second generation with a little money in his family, who else would do the thing of hiring someone to beat him up?
So, it's an acid fight?
Realizing this, Fengche suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.
At the same time, I made a decision in my heart: since it is a bitter fight among the people, then it is better to start lightly; then why did you rush out to find a place to hide for a while, put on a full body of heavy armor, and come out to fight with a Qi family knife? Forget it.
Tens of seconds later, when there was a miserable cry from the alley.
Chu Fei, who was hiding at the other end of the alley, was filled with indescribable joy in his heart: What the hell!Let Wang Dong come to you kid, and let you steal my girl.
It's just that after he secretly glanced inside, his face suddenly turned pale.
In his almost blank mind, the only thoughts wandering around were: How can Wang Donglai be so good at fighting, and why is he so ruthless?wrong!It should be called brutal.
What if he knew it was the person I called and came to beat me like this.
Thinking about it, thinking about it, this second generation who has had a good life, feels like he can't hold back his urine...
(End of this chapter)
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