"So you don't understand," Feng Peng cocked Erlang's legs and took a big bite of a fried dough stick, "Our senior squad leader Qin and her good friends are used to sitting in the second row, I'm here to find you ape dung Okay, you can choose one for love and freedom." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Why didn't I find out that Qin Ru and the others have this habit?" Zhou Haoran threw the egg that was only half left in his hand into his mouth, still asked vaguely, and picked up a fritter with his left hand.

"You ask the nerd, why am I lying to you," Feng Peng gracefully eliminated the fritters in his hand.

"I said you two, can you swallow what is in your mouth before you speak," Wu Hao rolled his eyes and said after swallowing the buns in his hand, he had been affected by eating and sleeping silently since he was a child, and he protested against the behavior of the two goods in front of him N times.

"Yes, yes, it's impolite, classmate Wu, you're right," Zhou Haoran leaned slightly towards Wu Hao, and his right hand went around Wu Hao's neck and put it on his right shoulder, but then he didn't bother, and the fritters in his left hand still disappeared into the bloody mouth one by one.

"I said nerd, we are artists of the bold school, not as particular as your quiet school," Tang Lin walked out with a dry towel to wipe his still wet hair, "You just said what the senior head of Qin is used to."

"Bold your sister," Wu Hao picked up a fritter and took a bite, every time he talked about this, he would always be blocked by a bold reason, which made Wu Hao feel a sense of powerlessness that had nowhere to go.

"Big Bird just said that Qin Daban is used to sitting in the second row in class," Speaking of Qin Ru, the throbbing of youth made Wu Hao kick the depressed moment just now to Java.

"Idiot, that's right, learn more from us, and soon you will be arrogant, haha," Feng Peng, who had finished eliminating the fritters, approached the table and took a hemp ball, and said to Wu Hao who was gnawing on the fritters with a smile, but this smile looked a little bad uncle.

"You are all concerned, I really convince you, monkey, let Jean, I want to go over," the already small bedroom, coupled with Zhou Haoran's size, Tang Lin, who couldn't get by, could only borrow a way like Zhou Haoran.

"It's like you haven't paid attention, your eyes are green when you look at Qin Ru," Zhou Haoran held the hemp ball in his mouth, stood up slightly, pulled the chair and leaned towards the desk as much as possible, and made room for Tang Lin.

"Yes, hurry up and eat, I'm going to blow my hair," Indeed, Tang Lin had a feeling of first love for Qin Ru before, even if it was a secret love, it didn't prevent Tang Lin from paying attention to Qin Ru's every move all the time, everything about her made Tang Lin fascinated, and a smile could make Tang Lin's heart flutter, but when he talked about Qin Ru again at this moment, he didn't have that feeling.

"Morning, you take a hair dryer to the balcony to blow," Wu Hao said peeling eggs.

Tang Lin looked at the time, it was almost seven thirty-five, and then looked at the breakfast that had only been half cleaned on the table, thinking that there was nothing wrong, put the towel on his shoulder, took out the hair dryer from the drawer under his clothes, scooped up a box of hair wax, and squeezed it to the balcony.

"Idiot, give me some strength, my brother's lifelong happiness can't be delayed," Zhou Haoran drank a bowl of white porridge in three or five times, wiped his mouth with a piece of paper, threw it into the trash can with the packing box, walked to his closet and dialed the clothes inside, and tried to find a set of clothes that could show his handsome side to the greatest extent.

"I said Brother Monkey, don't be busy, with your size, Qin Daban can't call you," Wu Hao threw the last fritter into his mouth leisurely, "Big birds have a chance better than you." ”

"Do you mean I'm bad, nerd," the hemp ball in Feng Peng's hand is a bit of a tendency to turn into a hemp cake, although he is not a handsome guy, but he is not ugly, so he can lie down and make Feng Peng's heart burn.

"Yes? No, ahaha, I didn't say it, you said it yourself, right, Brother Monkey," Wu Hao was afraid of offending the public, so he smiled and fished an egg and a bowl of white porridge, and quickly moved back to his desk with a chair.

"It's almost time for class, and it's still noisy," Tang Lin, who had just finished blowing his hair, kicked Wu Hao's chair and put the hair dryer on Wu Hao's desk, he knew that the chicken nest on Wu Hao's head would definitely be used for a while.

"I found that I was a little different," put the hair wax back in its place, and Tang Lin, who was holding back, still said something in his heart, when he was doing his hair in the mirror just now, he felt very awkward.

After hearing this, the three friends invariably looked at the flat sheets and the quilts in all directions, and nodded, "Hmm~! ”

Art Building, 4th floor.

The curriculum at university is different from that of elementary and high school, and students have fixed class seats before high school, and when it is time to attend the class, the teacher in charge of the course will naturally come and give a lecture. The university is mobile, each class is randomly in any classroom, and the upper and lower two classes may be thousands of meters away from each other, because the course is self-selected by students, including compulsory and elective, so the students next to each class will not be exactly the same as the previous class.

Of course, the Fenglinzhai 301 foursome who are full of affection are in line with the principle of having girls to soak together and copying homework together, and the courses they choose are basically the same, except for Wu Hao's philosophy class that Tang Linxuan is dragging alive and dead, but such an organized and intentional action did not soak even a girl, the disheartened foursome, the final result is that Feng Peng signs in to class and the trio sleeps in the dormitory.

Due to Wu Hao, who had not been trained into a bold artist for a long time, the foursome finally failed to rush to the battle position of the classroom in advance, and stepped into the classroom with the class bell, looking at the past, Qin Ru's location had been completely surrounded intentionally or unintentionally.

"Love is precious, and the price of freedom is higher," Wu Hao sighed, and under the gaze of teacher Dong Guren, the four of them found a random row of places in the middle of the classroom and made it.

There is a polarization phenomenon in the university classroom, the good students who work hard sit in the front row, and the students who play the autumn wind in the mixed score grab the back row, except for those who want to have a close contact with beautiful women, so in general, the people in the middle of the classroom are the least.

"Dead nerd, it's all your fault, my first intimate contact with the goddess was ruined by you again, I want love, not freedom!" Zhou Haoran shouted in a low voice, leaning sideways on the side of the table, looking at Miaoman's back not far ahead, drooping with a melancholy face that was loveless.

"Come on, we all know your catties, just your first time, it's harder to send it out than to ascend to the sky," Wu Hao pouted, leaned back against the back of the chair, held the mobile phone in both hands on his lap, and his two thumbs danced quickly on the touch screen of the mobile phone, Zhou Haoran was not only comfortable in front of them, but it was rare to say a word in front of others, let alone in front of beautiful women, it stands to reason that the children who run a restaurant at home can speak exquisitely, at least there will be no shyness in communication, this question makes the rest of the trio very puzzled, but Zhou Haoran did not give any explanation for this, and over time, this problem has become one of the five mysteries of the Fenglinzhai 301 foursome。

"Zhou Haoran!" A loud voice interrupted Zhou Haoran, who was about to fight back against Wu Hao, Zhou Haoran looked up and saw that the old antique was standing on the right side of the podium with a roll call, looking around the classroom, and calling himself.

"Here!" Zhou Haoran hurriedly sat upright and raised his hand to report loudly.

"Lu Meiying!"

"Here!" The little girl sitting next to Qin Ru raised her hand, her voice clear and crisp.

"It turns out that her name is Lu Meiying, I always thought she was Wu Ying," Zhou Haoran looked at Lu Meiying, and the side face could be seen from this position.

"As far as you know it later, we already knew," Wu Hao's finger dance was still beating, for the beauty and the beauty's girlfriend, if you don't find out the information, how can you swing the hoe.

"Tang Lin!"

"Wood, roll call," Tang Lin, who had been entangled by the sleepy worm, was shaken by Feng Peng.

"Uh, here!" Tang Linzhongqi was obviously a little lacking, with a feeling of confusion. Tang Lin, who slept less than three hours for several days in a row, and was not interested in the course, felt a little drowsy after entering the classroom.

"Feng Peng!"

"Here!" The voice was obviously much louder than Tang Lin's.

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…

"Wu Ying!"

"Here!" the girl who raised her hand to report was a little round and plump.

"Monkey, your dish is on the table," Feng Peng patted Zhou Haoran's leg and gestured to Zhou Haoran in the direction of Wu Ying, who had just raised his hand.

"Your sister!" Zhou Haoran looked, moved his right hand under the table and stretched out his middle finger to Feng Peng.

"Don't disturb me and the goddess," Zhou Haoran lay on the table again, looking at the back of the wonderful man in front of him with spring light in his eyes.

"Wu Hao!"

"Here!" Wu Hao still looked down at his mobile phone, his left hand flew alone, and he stretched out his right hand with difficulty to report for duty.

"It's better to talk less about online dating, it's better to watch more reality," Feng Peng was looking at the textbook seriously, Tang Lin fell back into a sleepy struggle, and Zhou Haoran obviously said this to Wu Hao next to him.

"I can't see if I can't eat, this opportunity is left to you, thank you," Wu Hao ignored Zhou Haoran.

"Qin Ru!"

"Here!" is clear and beautiful, like a deep valley and an empty orchid.

Zhou Haoran took a deep breath, as if inhaling the sound floating in the air into his lungs, resting it in his heart, his face full of enjoyment, "Goddess Qin's voice is still so pleasant!"

"Does it smell good?" Feng Peng leaned over and asked quietly.

"It must be dropped," Zhou Haoran said.

"I just accidentally let out a fart, thank you for the compliment!" Feng Peng immediately turned his head to Tang Lin after speaking, and covered his mouth with his hand, he was afraid that he couldn't help but laugh.

"Your uncle!"

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Chinese and foreign art history, although it is taught by professors, still can't change the tedium of history classes, except for some students such as Qin Ru and Feng Peng, who listen carefully to the lectures and take notes, most of the rest are like Zhou Haoran who looks down on a certain beauty, most of this beauty points to Qin Ru's small piece, or like Wu Hao, who desperately plays with the hard-working mobile phone that pokes me thousands of times a day and still treats you like your first love, or like Tang Lin, when the old antique lullaby has just begun, he immediately falls asleep like a snort.