"You said it, it's a rumored boyfriend, not a real boyfriend. If you, a big star, are willing to be my real girlfriend, I promise that every time you call, I will answer as soon as it rings. ”

Hearing Liu Feifei's happy laughter, Ye Feng's mood also changed a lot, and he quipped.

"Do you want to turn positive? Let me investigate again......"

"I'm a talent, what else do I investigate......"

"Hmph, it's so beautiful that you ......"

Liu Feifei snorted disdainfully, and then asked, "Have you been busy lately?"

"It's okay, it's just that I go to class every day, and after the physical education class on Friday, I have to go to the welcome party to perform a show......"

Ye Feng replied with a smile, and then said curiously: "You ask this, are you going to come and see me?"

"Congratulations, you guessed it! The crew will have a holiday in two days, and I want to ask you for help treating my ......"

After saying that, Liu Feifei deliberately dragged her throat and said, "But I heard you are so busy, then forget it, and talk about it when you are free." ”

"Don't, time is like a woman's nipple hook, there will always be squeezing. As long as you come, no matter how busy you are, I will be free. ”

Ye Feng smiled, then looked around, thinking that he hoped that Liu Feifei could dress up in disguise when she came, otherwise, according to her influence, she would definitely cause a sensation.

"Big rascal, there are no good words in your mouth. ”

Listening to Ye Feng's words, Liu Feifei was speechless for a while, and then thought of the underwear she wore backwards that day, and the deep kiss, she couldn't help but blush a little, and hurriedly changed the topic and said, "What show are you going to perform at the welcome party." ”

"What else can it be, play the guqin. However, I was disgusted by the counselor, saying that it was too monotonous, and it was better to find someone to cooperate. ”

Thinking of this, Ye Feng was a little depressed.

"Then I'll help you, you play the piano, and I'll dance with you. ”

The ghost made a god, Liu Feifei blurted out.

What the?

Ye Feng was stunned, he really didn't expect Liu Feifei to take the initiative to ask Ying to help.

However, if she really came to help, the show would definitely be wonderful and cover the limelight of others, but once the news of the two people performing on the same stage spread, I don't know how those tabloids would arrange it, and it would not be good to be misunderstood by Jiang Yixue when the time came.

"It's such a happy decision, see you on Friday!"

Seeing that Ye Feng didn't speak, Liu Feifei was afraid that Ye Feng would refuse, so she hurriedly hung up the phone after speaking.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Feifei patted her chest and breathed a long sigh of relief.

The phone call was short for a few minutes, but it already made her so nervous that she couldn't help but sweat in her palms.

Then, the corners of her mouth showed a sweet smile that would make those otaku fans crazy, looking at the screensaver of the photo of her and Ye Feng kissing on the phone screen, and muttered: "I can hear your piano again......"

Liu Feifei's careful thinking, Ye Feng naturally didn't know anything, and after the phone hung up, he began to carefully study the black hair again.

The more he studied, the more Ye Feng felt that the black hair did not seem to be human body hair, but the hair of a beast.

It's just that he was a little puzzled about how the black fur of the beast could appear on Tu Qing's clothes.

After thinking about it, he didn't sort it out, so Ye Feng didn't bother to think about it anymore.

Anyway, Tu Qing will definitely make trouble for him, and when the time comes, take out the black hair and ask, and the matter will be clear.

Time flies, and soon it's Friday.

After the results of the test were released and the news spread that Ye Feng was the founder of the Innate Yiwu Soup, except for Han Xiaoyun, the other teachers' attitudes towards Ye Feng were in a state of turning a blind eye to Ye Feng during class.

As long as it doesn't disrupt classroom discipline, no teacher will say a word about whether he is sleeping or playing on his mobile phone.

It's very simple to think about it, the freshman year is all basic courses, and the level of these teachers is not too high.

Ye Feng was able to create a medicine that was sold in the market like the Innate One Thing Soup, and the level was several floors higher than theirs.

Ye Feng was already burning high incense if he didn't pick their thorns in class, how could they go to Ye Feng for trouble when they were full.

Ye Feng was also happy to see this attitude of the teachers, so he took advantage of the class time to study the Heart Sutra of the Medical God in the ring by himself, and then joked with Jiang Yuxin, Wen Rou and Lan Ling'er and ate some small tofu.

The small life is called a chic and comfortable, and he doesn't change it for an emperor.

There was no class on Friday morning, and after the English class in the afternoon, it was to make up for the physical education class that Tu Qing missed last time.

On the way to the playground, Ye Feng suddenly reacted, from the last time the results of the test were released to the present, he had not seen Tu Qing at school, even if he asked him about the performance in the WeChat group, he was all out of nowhere, and he disappeared after asking.

After coming to the playground, Ye Feng was surprised to find that Tu Qing was still not there, waiting for them was a middle-aged man wearing a white Tang costume and meticulously combing his hair to the back of his head.

"Hello students, Teacher Tu has something to do today, so please ask me to give her a lesson. My name is Bai Da, and everyone can call me Teacher Bai. ”

After the students gathered, Bai Da first introduced himself, and then said with some smugness on his face: "The physical education class offered by our Tongren Medical University to new students is Tai Chi, in this regard, the teacher and I have a little experience, I have won the first prize twice in the National Tai Chi Skill Competition, and now it is the seventh section of Tai Chi assessed by the state!"

Twice first prize Tai Chi 7 dan!

"Teacher Bai, will you fight cattle across the mountain?"

"Teacher Bai, will you be the Wudang Sect's peerless Tiyun Zong?"

"Teacher Bai, can Tai Chi really move a thousand pounds in four or two?"

As soon as these words came out, the students of Class 4 chattered one after another, and many people looked at Bai Da with more admiration.

Ye Feng shook his head speechlessly, the old man who was a pervert had also taught him Tai Chi before.

And at that time, I also said that the Tai Chi in those so-called martial arts competitions were all flashy shows, and they didn't even touch the skin of the real Tai Chi.

"Fighting cattle across the mountains and Tiyun are both things created in the mountains, not real ......"

Bai Da saw that his classmates heard his negative words, and after losing much interest for a while, he changed his words and said with a smile: "But four or two thousand catties are indeed what the pushers in Taijiquan can do." Teacher, I can't push a thousand pounds, but I can still push a person a few meters away...... Do any classmates want to cooperate with me and give it a try?"

Upon hearing this, everyone shook their heads one after another.

Whoever is full of food is willing to be pushed a few meters away by a slap.

"Since my classmates are unwilling, then I'll pick someone myself......"

Bai Da had long noticed that Ye Feng had a disdainful look on his face when he proposed that list of names, so he pointed at him and said, "That classmate, you come to help me." ”

"Teacher, are you sure you want to choose me? Why don't you find someone else? What if you lose face?"

Ye Feng smiled strangely and shook his head in refusal.

He was afraid that if he didn't control his strength and knocked Bai Da to death and crippled, it wouldn't be fun.

And Bai Da thought that Ye Feng was afraid of being pushed away by himself and losing face, so after setting up the shelf of the stake, he stretched out his hand forward, and said confidently: "Don't be afraid, the teacher is measured." At most, 50% of your strength will push you three steps away......"

(End of chapter)