Summoning: Anime March

"Well, let's not say polite words. I used to be bad at polite words, but now it's a graduation speech on behalf of me, third-year students! Hard work!"

"What is that student talking about? Teacher Li! Hurry up and stop him!" The dean pointed at Feng who was not following the discipline, and hurriedly took a few quick-acting heart-relief pills in anger.

"Let him continue." The principal stopped all teachers who wanted to stop Feng's punishment.

"Principal! Don't you know what that student is doing now?"

There was a smile on the corner of the headmaster's mouth, "Isn't this very interesting? There is nothing wrong with young people like this."

"But"

"Okay, let's watch this student's graduation speech quietly." The principal was very happy, and insisted that it was the right choice for Feng Nixing to give a speech for the third time.

"Everyone, for me, I don't have any special memories of this school or this school. Some people may say that I am cold-blooded, but I am not the only one who thinks this way."

"I don't think grades can represent everything. No matter how good or bad you are in your studies and your character, whoever can stand here is the winner. You win! Welcome, but you won! Win an era called high school!"

"Maybe when we are all mature, we will recall why we didn't enjoy our youth well in high school, why we didn't make one or two girlfriends, and why we didn't enjoy campus life well."

"But don't regret it! Maybe high school is an important turning point in life, but we don't have to regret what we missed at this turning point. In fact, none of you missed anything. Everyone ended their three years of high school frankly."

"Then some people will continue to attack the university, some will go directly to society, that is a new beginning for you, a new test, the future is vague and cruel, but even so we have to smile, and then think back to kindergarten, elementary school , Junior high school, high school, everyone will meet each other's other half in different places and different cities, even if you haven't met people, don't worry, fate will come to you one day, just like us, right? We come from different places, and each has our own stories and circumstances, but even so, we still met in this school, which is fate."

"I can stand here and see all kinds of expressions on everyone's faces, and I am very happy to know so many classmates who can't be named at all. Finally! I wish everyone a successful graduation! In Class A of the third year, Feng's speech against punishment ends. !" Taking a step back, the audience burst into applause.

"Sure enough, this student is the best." The principal laughed heartily. ..

186. Don't remember this kind of thing!

"That guy can't get up at this time." Wei, who had eaten lunch, saw that Feng Nixing's bedroom was silent.

"Well, let him get a good night's sleep after graduation." Phil had just finished cleaning up the kitchen, expressing that he could understand Feng's laziness.

"Never mind." Wei didn't plan to say anything more.

At this time, in Feng Nixing's bedroom

"Ah." When he opened his eyes, Feng Nixing felt powerless and felt as if his body had been hollowed out. He was used to the diligent life of getting up at six o'clock every day, and it was indeed a little uncomfortable to sleep for more than twenty hours at a time.

It's not that I'm so tired that I have to sleep with him for more than [-] hours, I just want to try this feeling.

Slowly raising his arms, Feng Nixing groped for the phone placed on the light cabinet along the way.

Sure enough, the silent mode should be a correct choice. Xia Nuo made seven calls and thirteen text messages.

It is estimated that it is because of her great cause that became a best-selling author. Of course, Feng Nixing did not plan to contact her immediately. It is estimated that once the other party receives the call, the enthusiastic voice will make him even more forgetful.

But the most important thing right now is what to eat

"Mom" Feng Nixing is the first time in so many years that he has used this method to ask his mother, but is it really okay with your small voice?

Click!

"Feng'er?" God actually heard him

Feng Nixing stuck half of his body to the ground, and half of his body hung by the bed like a salted fish on a hook that had been exposed to the sun. The image was extremely comical.

"Well~ what's wrong~ it doesn't look like Feng'er's style at all." Phil didn't rush to help Feng's punishment, but squatted down and looked at him with a kind smile.

"Uh, I'm a little out of strength now," Feng said, lowering his head and sticking it to the floor he wiped every day.

"Of course, that's what happens when you oversleep." Phil was about to help him up.

A dark shadow flashed from my sight!

"what!!!!"

Feng Nixing only heard the sound, and suddenly felt that somewhere on his back was hit hard!

"Wait." Before he could say anything, someone suddenly sat on his back and grabbed his legs with two arms, and lifted it up sharply!

"Ah!!!! Who!! Who!" Feng Nixing kept begging for mercy before speaking.

It's not hard to guess. In this room, except for Phil, it's Yu, who sees Yu crossed Feng's legs and used a scorpion lock on it.

"As a big sister, it is necessary for me to clear your lazy character!" After saying that, Wei let go of Feng's punishment and hugged him directly!

At this time, Feng Nixing had already woken up quite a bit, "waiting sister" before he finished speaking, he felt the feeling of being in a hammock crib when he was a child

boom!

It turned out to be a German back throw

"Laziness is a problem, and if you don't deal with it in time, the consequences will be unimaginable!" Wei got up and continued to lecture the lazy Feng against punishment.

However, Feng Nixing has already fainted.

"This is a bit too much, Wei" Phil's mouth twitched, scratching his cheek awkwardly.

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"I can't believe it! He actually wrapped his own younger brother and hit the floor with a German back! Can you believe it? It's real-life wrestling here!" Feng Nixing was very excited, and while he was talking, many people around him were looking at him.

Xia Nuo took out a few pieces of paper from the paper pump and wiped the cold sweat, "But you look good."

"It's okay, I have a strong recovery ability, or maybe I'm used to being beaten." Feng Nixing put his hand behind him and patted his back.

"So it turns out, can being beaten become a habit?" Xia Nuo took out a small notebook for her notes with a teachable expression on her face.