The King of Soldier and Beautiful CEO

"I'm rude to sister Xishi. Whatever you do, you're really fed up."

Ye Feng was running fast, and he turned back and called.

"This is called pulling a knife to help when I see injustice. If I run into it, I will take care of it."

Zhong Wuyan runs to respond, but after all, she is wrapped in a bath towel, which is inconvenient to move. She is still slowly pulled away by Ye Feng. Between them, they become more and more far away.

Finally, Ye Feng ran into the men's bathroom of a teaching building and successfully got rid of Zhong Wuyan, which was a sigh of relief.

In the bathroom, a tall, handsome boy is smoking and puffing, as if he is worrying about something.

This man is no one else, but Lu Bu, a famous general of the Three Kingdoms.

"Brother, you are fashionable and avant-garde."

Lv Bu saw the appearance of leaf maple, almost didn't put the cigarette end in his mouth.

Ye Feng sighed and shook his head: "don't mention it. It was picked up by a violent woman. Alas, the charm of a person is too great, which is also a trouble that others can't understand."

"Come on, have a cigarette and help me out."

Lu Bu handed over a cigarette of a brand he had never seen before.

Ye Feng was not polite. He took the cigarette and found that Lu Bu had struck a match again. He took the cigarette and went over to light it.

The other side actively reached out: "meet me, my name is Lu Bu, from the Department of physical education."

"Ye Feng."

Ye Feng casually gossips, "the school of Arts."

He did not know which departments of this time and Space University had.

Of course, at the moment, his heart was very shocked. I went there and even Lv Bu came out. This time and Space University was really amazing.

He asked subconsciously, "do you know Cao Cao, Liu Bei, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei?"

"Never heard of it."

Lu Bu shook his head to see that he was not lying.

It seems that not all the celebrities in history will exist in the college.

"Since you are a liberal arts college, your literary talent must be very good." Lu Bu was full of enthusiasm. "Recently, I met with a troublesome matter. She pursued a school flower named Diao Chan, but her attitude was very cold. She didn't know how to move her. She felt that she liked talented boys, but this was not what I was good at. Brother, do you have a good way?"

"You want to learn from me?"

Ye Feng half joked, "that's free, but it can help you."

"Really?"

Lu Bu's eyes brightened, and he became more energetic. "Tell me, as long as I can catch up with Diao Chan, I'll cover you in this school. You know, there are hundreds of younger brothers in my hand, which is equal to Xiang Yu's power."

"Xiang Yu?"

Ye Feng's shock in his heart can't help but add a few points. After all, people in China don't know Xiang Yu when they sleep!

Xiang Yu, the God of war, is the most powerful general in the history of China. If he is the second, no one dares to claim that he is the first.

"Yes, brother, are you from this school and don't even know Xiang Yu?"

Lu Bu's eyes some doubt, "or because you are too honest, learning to become a nerd, do not know the distribution of power in the school."

"Let LV laugh at you. You're right. I don't hear anything out of the window. Please take care of me in the future."

Ye Feng responded humbly.

Good guy, Zhong Wuyan, Xi Shi, Diao Chan, Lv Bu and Xiang Yu are all in this school. It's very interesting.

Lu Blang Lang laughed: "little thing, we meet is fate, and you are also very righteous, willing to help me, I will certainly cover you."

"Well, since minchan likes talented boys, you can write love poems for her."

"The problem is that I can't write love poems at all. I might as well do 200 push ups at a time."

Lu Bu scratched his head and became worried.

"Have you ever heard of rain lane?" Ye Feng thought of a famous poem by the famous poet Dai Wangshu.

Lv Bu's face puzzled: "what rain lane?"

It seems that although the school has a lot of construction equipment, which is similar to the real world, the information aspect is still off track.

"That's a poem I wrote a long time ago. Now I'll give it to you. Listen to it."

Ye Feng told a little lie. He believed that Dai Wangshu would forgive himself. After all, he also wanted to help Lv Bu.

"Rain lane."

He cleared his throat and recited it slowly.

"Holding an oil paper umbrella, wandering alone in the long and long rain lane

and lonely

I hope to meet a girl with a lilac

with sorrow and resentment

she has the color of lilac

the fragrance of lilacLilac like sorrow

sad in the rain

sad and hesitating

she wandered in the lonely rain lane

holding an oil paper umbrella

like me

silently moving

cold, desolate and melancholy... "

"Good!"

Hearing this poem, Lu Bu immediately clapped his hands and praised it. Then he raised his thumb at Ye Feng. "This is the best poem I've ever heard. It's really artistic."

"Brother, you are a genius in the literary world."

He was so excited that he almost didn't hold Ye Feng in his arms.

Ye Feng waved his hand and said modestly, "I'm flattered. It's just handy."

He thought for a while and said, "I think a poem may make Diao Chan no longer so exclusive to you, but if you get her favor and love, you need to prepare another poem."

"What are you waiting for? I'll write it down."

Lu Bu took out the paper and pen from his pocket, and looked like a pupil asking for advice.

"The next poem, also my own, is funny."

What Ye Feng thinks of is a poem written by the famous poet Xu Zhimo, "its name is the happiness of snowflakes."

Lu Bu wrote words on the paper with a straight and sincere attitude.

"If I were a snowflake / graceful in the air / I would know my direction / flying Yang, flying Yang, flying Yang / there is my direction on the ground. "

" don't go to the cold and lonely valley / don't go to the desolate foothills / don't go to the deserted street to grieve / -- Feiyang, Feiyang, Feiyang / you see, I have my direction! "

……

"Ye Feng brother, I've made a friend of you. I can't imagine that there are such good literary talents in our school!"

After writing the poem, Lv Bu was so excited that he almost didn't pick up Ye Feng. His face became red because he was too excited.

"Brilliant literary talent, you are my only literary idol!"

"I think, Diao Chan beauty should be able to win."

"Then I would like to congratulate LV in advance." Ye Feng expressed his congratulations, in front of him, suddenly lit up a white Yingying light. Then, the voice of the Lord of time and space, which had disappeared before, suddenly sounded in his ears.

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