Almighty flower care master

If Lin Weiwei only came to deliver water to Qin Yang every day, then everyone would only think that she was just a pretty and cute friend who had a good relationship with Qin Yang.

But when she took Qin Yang's arm, held a small umbrella, walked around the school swaggeringly, and had lunch in the cafeteria, even if the relationship between her and Qin Yang was as pure as a picture Like a blank sheet of paper, some caring people will also help to write and draw on this blank sheet of paper, and add some things that everyone likes to see.

Walking on the road, there are lively discussions in all directions.

"Qin Yang, do you know him? The freshman Qin Yang, I heard that he has two girlfriends?"

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"Qin Yang? Isn't he a beast? I heard that he is quite handsome, but I don't know how good his photography skills are. It would be great if he was just like Mr. Chen."

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"I'm going to buy a small umbrella tomorrow, and I'm looking for a boyfriend." A girl with freckles and acne floated by along the way, shocking a lot of people.

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Qin Yang became famous, very famous.

Boys are envious, girls are afraid, because they are worried that Qin Yang will attack them, even if it is the ugliest dinosaur, as soon as they see Qin Yang, they will hide away, as if Qin Yang will eat her without hesitation.

Qin Yang had a headache. Fortunately, he still had a few friends who followed him all the time, but when he heard these guys talking, his head hurt even more.

Who can understand the sorrow of the little virgin?

But he can't say that he is a little virgin, after all, a beast sounds better than a beast.

As night fell, the lights in each teaching building were turned on one by one, illuminating the lawn outside as bright as day.

Xiao Feng and the others followed behind Qin Yang, listening to the chattering voices all the way, Xiao Feng yearned very much, he wanted to be famous, but unfortunately he was not born at the right time, I heard that it is faster to take off his clothes to be famous now, but he If Fatty takes off his clothes, it's really unsightly, so it can only be a gossip, but it's a pity that no one has trouble with him.On the contrary, Qin Yang became famous without saying a word, which really made people envy and hate him.

"Boss, Han Xue or Lin Weiwei, which one do you like better?" Xiao Feng asked curiously with a wolf-like light in his eyes.

Qin Yang thought for a while and said, "I like them all."

Wang Kang, who can't even fart with a stick, pushed his glasses, stretched out his thumb, and smiled inscrutablely: "It's shameless enough, I like it, and he is indeed our boss."

Xiao Feng asked again: "Boss, which of the two of them do you think is more beautiful?"

Before Qin Yang could answer, Qian Gang's buzzing voice rang in his ears: "Second brother, you're stupid for asking this question. Are there any women in our school who are more beautiful than Han Xue and Lin Weiwei?"

Xiao Feng has four people in a dormitory, and the four are ranked according to age. Unfortunately, Xiao Feng is the second, so he is nicknamed the second child.

Xiao Feng's face turned bitter, and he grabbed Qian Gang's arm and said, "Boss, I beg you, can you save some good luck? You call me second, and people who understand you know that you are calling me, but why do you call those girls?" Think? They will despise me, if I can't find a girlfriend in four years of college, I will definitely rely on you."

"It's useless if you rely on me, I don't like men." Qian Gang said proudly.

Xiao Feng wanted to die, and said angrily: "I don't like men either."

In a word, Qin Yang and the others burst out laughing.

The assembly time of the third class was a little later. When they arrived at the first teaching building, the other classes had already assembled and were singing to their heart's content under the leadership of the instructor.

"The cold wind blows the leaves, the army is a green flower, dear comrades, don't be homesick..." This is "Green Flowers in the Army".

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"The night at the military port is quiet, the waves shake the warship gently, the young sailor rests his head on the waves, and smiles sweetly in his sleep..." This is "Night at the Military Port".

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The military songs are passionate, and the singers or listeners are brought in consciously or unconsciously, attracted by the loud and rough voice.

The students in class three couldn't hold back for a long time, and when Qin Yang and the others arrived, they immediately assembled.

Qin Yang took a step forward and said loudly: "Report to the instructor, there are 40 people in the third class, the assembly is complete, please give instructions!"

"Good job, everyone sit down." Wu Xiaofang pressed her hand, glanced around, and said with a smile, "Are you all very active? It seems that your energy is very strong. I have decided to strengthen military training tomorrow. "

The voice of howling ghosts and wolves sounded, "Instructor, you can't be so cruel."

"Instructor, you are so handsome, don't ruin your wise image in our hearts."

"Instructor, we are born from the same root, so why rush each other? We are all soldiers in your hands. Do you really want us to die like that?"

Wu Xiaofang said domineeringly: "Soldiers who don't want to go to the battlefield and don't have the will to die are not good soldiers." He pointed with his finger: "You, you...and you, if you are my soldiers, I will definitely kick you out. Get out of the team."

Someone laughed and said: "Kick it out, kick it out, it's better than dying."

Everyone laughed again, Wu Xiaofang couldn't keep a straight face even if he wanted to, the night was blurred and the atmosphere was harmonious, Wu Xiaofang was no longer the iron-blooded and ruthless instructor in the daytime, because he knew what the students needed at this moment.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Wu Xiaofang roared, suppressing the noisy voice, and said: "Have you heard that, the other classes are singing passionately, how can we not be passionate, now, everyone orders songs. "

"Instructor, let me order a song. A good man won't hurt a woman." A bolder girl raised her hand and said.

"No!" Wu Xiaofang refused directly, regardless of whether they would get hurt or not.

"Water of Forgetfulness?"

"Have not heard."

"I am a wolf from the north!" Xiao Feng shouted.

"Just like a bear like you, why don't you sing that I am a bear from the north." The girls followed suit, making Xiao Feng's face dull, wishing he could dig a hole and get in.

Wu Xiaofang didn't talk nonsense, and asked by name: "Qin Yang, tell me, what song are you singing?"

"Unity is strength." Qin Yang smiled.

"Okay, just this one." Wu Xiaofang smiled with satisfaction, Qin Yang really liked him.

"No way, instructor, it's too old-fashioned." The girls were dissatisfied.

Wu Xiaofang pointed to herself and said, "Is my name earthy? Earth is not important, momentum is the most important. Now, listen to me, show your momentum, and sing along with me. Whoever can't sing well, go out." Run ten laps, then keep singing until you finish."

The instructor was very domineering, and when Wu Xiaofang opened his voice to sing, everyone thought he was wild again.

"Unity is strength, unity is strength, this strength is iron, this strength is steel, harder than iron, stronger than steel..."

Everyone is familiar with this song. After hearing Wu Xiaofang sing it once, they all started to sing it.

Very rustic song, but also can sing a very domineering flavor.

The voice rushed to the sky, and everyone roared hysterically. Even Han Xue, who always pays attention to her image the most, was sitting in the crowd, looking up at the starry sky, putting all her emotions into it.

After the song was over, the surroundings were quiet. The students in other classes closed their mouths at some point, and they were all silent, listening to the students in Class [-] singing.

Unity is strength. At this moment, the forty students in the third class are united and twisted into a thread. The appeal and impact are unprecedented.

As they sang, some girls began to shed tears. They finally understood why they sang this song. What touched people's hearts was not the song itself, but the strength of the people who unite as one.

The third class is a whole, and all the people are working hard for the honor of the third class. They sweated and tanned their skin in the military training ground. Everything is for the glory of this class.

"Instructor, let's sing it again." Someone shouted.

"Okay, come again." Wu Xiaofang was also infected, and the long-lost blood rushed to his heart, giving him the pleasure of going into battle to kill the enemy.

The loud and clear voice spread far and wide, this night, only this song was the most touching.

Many people were crying, even Wu Xiaofang turned her head and quietly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

He admitted that when he first received the order from his superiors to become an instructor, he was very dissatisfied and unconvinced. Moreover, on the first day, he had a small conflict with the students.

But now, he suddenly felt that this visit was worth it. He felt such a sense of accomplishment listening to forty students singing together.Those stabbing soldiers who were not very obedient all the time became cute in their eyes.

"Good singing, cool!" Beside, students from other classes applauded vigorously, and the applause was like thunder.

Qin Yang walked up to Han Xue, took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, handed it over, and said, "Wipe it."

Han Xue turned her head away: "I didn't cry."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "I know you're not crying, so I'll wipe your sweat for you."

"You are really disgusting." Han Xue was moved, and was amused by Qin Yang's shamelessness again. Tears of laughter glistened. She took the tissue, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes meticulously, and said, "You sing!" Very good."

"You also sing well, it's very nice to listen to. If I have the chance, I hope to hear you sing again." The moonlight is so beautiful, and Qin Yang's voice is unusually soft.

"Okay." Han Xue nodded without thinking about it, and finally felt that something was wrong. She was not the canary he raised, so why should she sing to him?

But when she thought that what she said would spoil the atmosphere, Han Xue endured it and went back, but she didn't know how charming Qin Yang's eyes were when she revealed her true feelings.

After the military song, the scene became lively, and Wu Xiaofang stopped issuing orders, and sat with the students and played a small game.

"Let's play too." Qin Yang eagerly tried.

"What are you playing?" Han Xue blinked and asked suspiciously.

"Big hands clap small hands, will you?" Qin Yang asked seriously, but he was secretly happy, big hands clap small hands, you pat me and I pat you, is it considered holding hands?

Han Xue was speechless: "You are very naive."

"Then what are you talking about playing?" Qin Yang was very disappointed, thinking he could take the opportunity to touch her little hand.

"I don't have anything here that I want to play. I want to play badminton." Han Xue said with a light smile, her pink lips pursed. It's so interesting.

"Okay." Qin Yang agreed straight away, as long as he didn't let him do a striptease, anything would be fine.

While talking, the crowd suddenly became quieter. A tall boy, holding 99 roses in his hands, walked towards the third class.

The boy was dressed in British style, and the pointed leather shoes under his feet were polished shiny. He was wearing a white shirt for the upper half, and a small vest was worn outside the shirt, which was very stylish and very baggy.

Shaking his head, the boy raised his face, showing what he thought was the most charming smile, walked up to Han Xue, knelt down on one knee, and said, "Han Xue, I'll give it to you to be my girlfriend."

"Wow..." A girl yelled, "So romantic, so handsome."

In all fairness, this boy is indeed quite handsome, tall and fair, those who don't know think he is a duck in the hotel, of course, the evaluation of the duck is entirely due to Qin Yang's selfishness.

First of all, he can't see that other men are richer than him, and second, he can't see other men are more handsome than him, but this somewhat sissy guy in front of him has both of them, and, in front of his face, digs him In the corner of the wall, the uncle can bear it, but the aunt can't bear it.

"Who are you, I don't know you." Han Xue's eyes turned cold, and she said coldly.

The boy smiled modestly and said, "My name is Tang Qian."

"Tang Qian, I don't know you, you go." Han Xue was too lazy to deal with it, and directly refused.

The face of the boy named Tang Qian changed slightly, probably because he didn't expect Han Xue to refuse so thoroughly, he hesitated, and said: "If possible, I hope you accept the flowers, even if we don't want to be girlfriends, I think we can do it too Be friends."

"I don't need a friend like you." Han Xue said mercilessly.

There were hisses, and Xiao Feng rubbed his face, rubbing his chubby face in a ridiculous way, whistled, and said loudly: "Tang Qian, your mother is calling you to go home for dinner."

Tang Qian's eyes turned cold, he looked straight at Xiao Feng, and said coldly: "What did you say? Say it again?"

I have to say, this guy is really handsome, and he looks like a big star when he plays cool, and he has a strong aura. When he said this, Xiao Feng shrank his neck in fright.

However, Xiao Feng is also a master who is not afraid of death. He smiled playfully, grinned, and did enough foreplay, and then shouted again: "Tang Qian, you call you to go home for dinner."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Everyone laughed, and no one welcomed him.

The appearance of Tang Qian was like a piece of mouse droppings, ruining a pot of soup.

ps: When I wrote this chapter, I thought of my college life, and I was moved with tears. Let’s encourage each other!