High cold goddess?Oh, love brain!

Chapter 1 Goddess?green tea!
"Students, please enjoy the dance "Bubble Pop" brought to you by Song Enyan, Zhang Siqi and Liu Jie from Class 12 of Folk Dance, Grade 2 Music Department, everyone applauds and welcomes you!!!"

"Wow! Song Enyan! Song Enyan!"

"Ah, Song Eun-yeon, I love you!!!"

Midsummer September, Hangzhou Normal University.

It’s 35.7 o’clock in the noon, the temperature is [-] degrees, and the cicadas are constantly singing near the green playground. I don’t know if they are expressing their dissatisfaction with the humid and stuffy heat. From time to time, the flights from Xiaoshan Airport can be seen passing by in the blue sky and white clouds.

However, even in such a scorching heat, it still couldn’t stop the enthusiasm of the freshmen of the 12th National Normal University’s military training, especially in the talent show during the intermission, when the chief instructor shouted the three words Song Enyan with a loudspeaker, the entire playground was almost boiling.

Amidst the cheers of the freshmen, a tall, graceful and slender girl walked out of the phalanx, took off her camouflage jacket, and at the same time tore off the ponytail hair band, and threw it away. Her long chestnut hair fell down like a waterfall. Her upper body was only wearing a tight black waistless camisole. Her trousers were rolled into shorts, revealing her snow-white slender arms and thighs, and her waist with a clear vest line. Accompanied by the rhythm of the music, Twist willingly.

Such a beauty, coupled with the sexually suggestive Korean dance movements, instantly caused the entire playground to scream, mainly from the girls, while the boys watched quietly and intently.

Especially for the first class of software technology that Licensing is in, most of the people here are science majors in high school, and they have never met many girls, let alone a beautiful girl like Song Enyan, watching the sexy dance of a beautiful girl like Song Enyan at such a close distance, the impact is undoubtedly huge.

"Young man is really energetic!"

Xu Xu wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked up at the blue sky and white clouds above his head, and then scanned around the playground. The lush green sycamore trees, the red plastic track, and the white school building in the distance that looked like layers of books were folded together, everything was still so familiar.

Xu Xu found a place on the lawn, put his hands on his head, and leaned against a sycamore tree behind him, stretched his limbs comfortably, closed his eyes, and felt the breeze blowing through his hair from time to time in midsummer.

The wind carried a humid heat wave, mixed with the fragrance of green grass and the smell of the plastic runway being scorched by the high temperature. The golden sunlight penetrated the dense green branches and leaves, and sprinkled spots of light on the ground.

This should have been an extremely ordinary summer afternoon for countless college students, but for Xu Xu, this was a long-lost, youthful taste.

"Youth, that's great."

"Fuck! Yes, Song Enyan is going to dance! Why don't you come and see?!"

Xu's three roommates, He Jing, Cao Mingzhi, and Zhao Yinchen were standing on tiptoe with a group of people watching. Seeing Xu Xu leaning against a tree to enjoy the shade without any response, He Jing became a little curious.

"Our department originally had few girls. After the military training is over, I'm afraid we won't have the chance to see such beautiful girls again. Why don't you come and see them?"

Xu Li just smiled faintly:

"Forget it, when will a fairy of this level get contaminated by a mortal like me?"

Song Enyan, of course Xu Xu knew that this girl was very hotly discussed in the campus post bar of the Normal University when she was a freshman and had not started military training. She is a native of Hangzhou. She was a well-known beauty in the school as early as middle school.

There is one thing to say, this Song Enyan is really beautiful. She is tall and has a height of about 172. Even wearing a loose military training camouflage uniform, she still can't hide her slender and graceful figure. Feeling cold, even among the beautiful girls in the music department, she is the most eye-catching one.

But in addition to these, Xu Xu also knows that the number one beauty in the music department is a high-ranking green tea. With her superior beauty, she has attracted countless boys who emptied her living expenses and bank cards during the four years of college.

In addition to Song Enyan, Xu Xu glanced around again. Among the freshmen crowd, he found a few more talented people, such as Xu Siliu, a big beauty from the Department of Economics and Management. In her sophomore year, when she had a boyfriend, she secretly offered to pick up jobs outside with a price tag. They all said that her boyfriend was not good enough for her.

There is also Zhou Shiyu from the Department of Foreign Languages. In her junior year, she sucked her boyfriend's blood while finding a foreigner to post to her outside. There is also a beauty from the Department of Journalism who was arrested for joining a certain media for making small movies after graduation. Seriously, Song Enyan is really pure and pure compared to these fierce generals.

And these people, at this moment, on the playground of the 12th freshman military training of Hangzhou Normal University, they are all goddesses that make countless boys yearn for, and even dream of in their dreams at night!

As for why Xu Xu knew this, it was very simple, because he had just been reborn, reborn in the summer of September 2012, reborn in the green field of military training.

"Come, come, the instructor is giving out benefits!"

A confident voice came from the side. It was the instructor who allowed them. His name was Bai Bin. He was a young man in his early twenties. He had dark skin, but he was very nice.

"Hey! The instructor is so arrogant!"

"Long live the instructor!!!"

Seeing the iced watermelon in Instructor Bai's hands, the students in Technical Class [-], who had been tortured by boring military training all afternoon, cheered like piranhas smelling blood, and surrounded Instructor Bai in a swarm.

"Hey, don't worry, don't worry!"

Instructor Bai shouted, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"As for me, the instructor, I have limited funds in my pocket, and I can only afford two watermelons at most. No. 57 in our class, there is no way for everyone to get it!"

"I counted, two watermelons, a total of 19 pieces were cut, let's see how to divide them."

After finishing speaking, Instructor Bai handed over a bag of iced watermelons to the temporary acting squad leader Deng Xuefeng.

After being called by the instructor, the students in technical class [-] were a little confused.

This is the third day of the military training. Although everyone has introduced themselves, they are still not familiar with it. 57 people share 19 pieces of watermelon. No matter how you divide it, you will offend others.

"Tsk, Instructor Bai, it's still so bad."

Xu Xu smiled to himself, the instructor made it clear that he just wanted to watch these students grab watermelons.

Deng Xuefeng, who is the temporary acting squad leader, of course also knows that the iced watermelon in his hand is actually a hot potato. No matter how he divides it, people will be dissatisfied. He is still waiting for the transition from acting squad leader to full-time squad leader after the military training is over. Just at this time, the dance performance of Song Enyan and the others from the 2nd Class of Folk Dance of the Department of Music on the opposite side also ended, and the surrounding students were yelling for one more and one more!
Deng Xuefeng turned his head, looked at Song Enyan's beautiful little face, and her slender and graceful figure, suddenly raised his voice, and said in a volume that could be heard by several square teams around:
"Students, did the beauties from the music department dance well?!"

"nice!!!"

"Another one? Haven't watched it enough!"

The crowd shouted in unison.

"Tsk, on such a hot day, how can you have the heart to let others dance again, do you understand how to feel pity and cherish jade?"

Deng Xuefeng reprimanded some boys in the class who were yelling to do it again, and continued:
"So, as the class monitor, I suggest that everyone take out all the watermelons in their hands and give them to the girls in the second folk dance class. After all, it's not easy for them to dance in this hot weather. I think this is what we should do."

As soon as this remark came out, the phalanx of the software technology class [-], which was chattering and buzzing just now, suddenly fell silent.

Originally, it was rare for the instructor to be merciful. During the break, everyone was invited to eat iced watermelon, and there was a hot dance with a beautiful girl from the music department opposite.

You know, the weather like a steamer in Hangzhou in September is really not a joke. Everyone trained all afternoon, hot and thirsty, and the iced watermelon that they finally got, before they had time to eat, they turned around and gave it to others?
The boys looked at each other, and then at the pretty girls on the opposite side. For a while, they didn't know what decision to make. Seeing everyone's hesitation, Deng Xuefeng simply rushed the ducks to the shelves, put on the airs of the squad leader, and cursed:
"You said you are one by one, big men, don't pick and search! What are you talking about?!"

"The girls on the opposite side are all watching. I finally found an opportunity for everyone to perform, so don't lose your share!"

"Since I'm the squad leader, I'll take the lead first!"

Holding the watermelon in his hand, Deng Xuefeng glanced at the instructor again, as if he wanted to ask the instructor for his opinion. Instructor Bai just smiled and said that you are the squad leader who listens to you, so Deng Xuefeng immediately carried the watermelon and ran towards the phalanx of the 2nd class of folk dance on the opposite side, and ran in front of Song Enyan.

"Student Song Enyan, um... you've worked hard dancing, look at you, you must be very thirsty with sweat on your face? Here, this is for you."

Deng Xuefeng held the watermelon in his hands, most of his eyes were covered by the greasy bangs on his forehead, and a shy smile appeared on his tanned face.

Song Enyan was stunned for a moment, then said lightly:
"Thank you, but no need, this is what your instructor bought for you to eat, you should take it back."

"Oh, it's okay, it's just a piece of watermelon!"

Deng Xuefeng handed over the watermelon in his hand again, and insisted:
"You have dedicated such a wonderful dance to everyone on this hot day. This is what I should do."

"By the way, my name is Deng Xuefeng, and I'm the monitor of Technical Class [-] of the Software Department!"

"is it?"

Song Enyan smiled, her eyes were like peach blossoms, her pink lips slightly raised, making Deng Xuefeng stunned, she said softly:
"Then thank you~ Student Deng Xuefeng."

Song Enyan's voice is also very pleasant, fresh and sweet, which matches her beautiful appearance very well.

As Deng Xuefeng grew up, it was the first time he talked to such a beautiful girl at such a close distance, and most importantly, Song Enyan called him by his name and smiled at him! ! !
At this moment, Deng Xuefeng only felt that his whole body had been sublimated, and his soul had been cleansed.

Just when Deng Xuefeng blushed and stammered to continue talking to Song Enyan, a cold and magnetic voice suddenly came from behind.

"I'm sorry, Song Enyan, Deng Xuefeng is not our official monitor yet, so his words can't represent everyone in our class."

Xu did not know when he appeared behind Deng Xuefeng, as soon as he finished speaking, Xu reached out and snatched back the bag full of watermelons from Song Enyan's hand.

Not to mention, Xu Xu took the bag, directly reached out to fish out a piece of bright red plump watermelon, and in front of Song Enyan, Deng Xuefeng and everyone else, took a big bite, the cold and sweet watermelon meat instantly dispelled the intense heat of September.

"Well, this melon is not bad. It's sweet enough and has a lot of water."

(End of this chapter)