Chapter 24: The Beauty of the White Sparrow

How dare Mo Feifei really hug her, he scratched his head in fright, and quickly changed the topic and said, "I'll go and prepare breakfast for everyone, and I'll put Sister Yu's share in the incubator." I'm going to get busy first. ”

Without waiting for Wu Fei to agree, Mo Feifei seemed to escape from the living room and slipped into the kitchen to lock the door.

Seeing his shy wolf appearance, Wu Yu blinked and said with a smile: "My coward brother, my sister doesn't even know what to do with you." Ho~~ I'm really sleepy, go to sleep. ”

Wu Yu stepped on flip-flops, twisted his soft waist, and walked upstairs step by step.

Mo Feifei is very good in his heart, but in the face of the bombardment of the beauties in the villa, he is still a little unbearable.

He knocked on his forehead and warned himself: "You are just a child of a poor family, just a bodyguard, you must be steady, don't fall into it." ”

After taking a few deep breaths, the churning mood calmed down a little. He opened the kitchen door, went back to the living room, turned off the TV, and then cleaned up the messy sofa and coffee table.

Originally, he didn't have to do these housework, and there would be a cleaning aunt to clean it every day, but he was used to staying in the army and liked to keep the place where he lived in order.

For him, housework and cooking are not hard work, but rather enjoyable.

After tidying up the house, Mo Feifei returned to the kitchen to cook.

This time, he made soy milk, sandwiches, and steaks for six people. After about half an hour of busy work, these things were finally done. He brushed his teeth, washed his face, ate one of them, put the remaining five in the incubator, and began to do push-ups and practice grappling.

In the blink of an eye, seven o'clock arrived. Because they had to go to class, Ouyang Qian and Qiao Ruolan were the first to get up.

They are used to skipping breakfast, and they don't want to receive Mo's extraordinary love, so they go out directly with books.

Mo Feifei dutifully drove behind their car, silently protecting them. It wasn't until I was safe on campus that I picked up my book and started the first day of classes.

The first class was a compulsory public course, "Principles of Marxist Philosophy", affectionately known as "Ma Zhe" by the students, and was taught by a male teacher around the age of 40.

"Ma Zhe", "Modern History" and "Calculus" are also known as the three major dozing courses in college, even in the first class, there are a large number of students who are hypnotized and sleep on the table.

Those classmates who didn't sleep were either secretly playing with their mobile phones, or fighting up and down their eyelids.

Mr. Marx was so accustomed to this phenomenon that he didn't mind it, and he continued to talk about it. This is just the beginning of school, and everyone can still get there basically. After waiting for a month or two, there are very few students who actually come to class.

As long as you can pass the final exam and the credits of the course can be completed, the teacher is too lazy to care so much.

Mo Feifei is one of the few students who can maintain his attention without playing with his mobile phone. However, instead of listening to the boring Ma Zhe, he was looking at other compulsory courses for the archaeology major. For example, books such as "General History of China", "History of Chinese Archaeology", "Introduction to Archaeology" and so on.

Mo Feifei is very smart, not only has a good memory, but also has a super comprehension ability, and he is almost unforgettable.

In less than a month, he mastered all the knowledge he had to learn in four years of college, and he eagerly studied all kinds of books on archaeology, feng shui, five elements gossip and a few ancient characters with a few names, and in a year, he had read more than 600 books, which became a reading machine, a supercomputer.

It is precisely because of this period that such a good foundation was laid, so that he will shine in a series of exciting activities such as archaeology and tomb robbery in the future, and solve one mystery after another. Of course, this is a later story, so I won't go into detail for the time being.

Unconsciously, Mo Feifei sat for more than three hours, and the last class in the morning ended for more than ten minutes.

"Classmate, why don't you go to dinner?" Seeing that he was studying so seriously, a female classmate next to him couldn't help but ask.

Hearing this, Mo Fei turned his head and saw a delicate little face.

When I signed up yesterday, Mo Feifei had seen her. There are very few girls majoring in archaeology, and this person is really beautiful, although she is not as good as those in the villa, she has a wonderful scholarly temperament, so I have a deep impression of her.

Mo Feifei showed a bright smile on his face, his two dimples were sunken, and he said politely: "Let's go, what about you?"

"I'll go too, do you want to come along?" the girl said, holding her school bag, bowing her head a little shyly, and not very embarrassed.

Mo Feifei didn't think too much about it, and nodded: "Okay, wait for me, I'll pack up the book." ”

The girl pursed her thin lips and bowed her head slightly. After being silent for a long time, he lowered his voice and said, "Have you ever been a soldier?"

"Well, who is suing you. Mo Fei was curious, although the identity of her special forces was not a high-level secret, but it was not something that a random person could know, how did she know.

The girl stumbled: "I saw you beating people in the lecture hall, and you look like you have been a soldier." ”

"Are you there?" said Mo.

Seeing that Mo's extraordinary voice had raised, the girl thought that he was in a hurry, so she quickly waved her hand and said, "I won't tell the teacher, they are not good people at first glance." I just passed by the lecture hall door and took a few looks. ”

"Hehe, well, thank you then. I've been practicing martial arts for a few years, so I know how to grapple. I'm sorry to make you laugh, a fight always gives a bad impression. Mo Feifei didn't want others to know his identity too much, so he told a lie that wasn't a lie.

Who knew that the girl not only didn't mind, but said with admiration: "You have really practiced martial arts, I have admired those heroes who can fly on the wall since I was a child, hehe." ”

Mo Feifei couldn't help but smile after listening to her words. This little girl has read too many novels, she is really silly and sweet.

He squinted and smiled and said politely, "Officially introduced, my name is Mo Feifei." ”

"Oh, my name is White Sparrow. The girl held out her hand and smiled merrily.

"Sparrow?!, good name. Out of politeness, he also reached out to shake the girl's hand. It didn't matter if he held it, Mo Feifei seemed to be holding a sponge. The girl's hands are so soft and so soft that they seem to have no bones. This feeling is like an electric current passing through the body, and the pores of the whole body are shaken, and even breathing stops.

Mo Feifei was afraid that he would lose his temper, so he quickly pulled his hand out of the girl's hand.

Bai Que Ling has a very good impression of Mo Feifei, although he is not the kind of man who is particularly handsome, as handsome as a woman. However, a strange temperament exuded from his body, as if it had magical power, firmly attracted her.

Bai Qiling smiled dryly, and changed his words: "Let's go, let's go to dinner, I invite you, you tell me about yesterday." ”

"Damn, classmate Mo, I'm soaking in pee, you're picking up girls again, and you don't let the men in the class live. As he spoke, a rough and thick vinegar voice came.