Chapter 19: The Covenant of Beauty

That afternoon, Zhao Xin never appeared again.

Meng Yi's study life is back to quiet, although the main purpose of coming to this school is to find the reincarnation of the four beauties, but he also knows that this matter is urgent, today is Thursday, he is waiting, waiting for the weekend to come.

Although he has a lot of time, even if he finds time to take the line of the top three beauties on the school flower list, it is enough.

However, the master once said a mantra - "If you are greedy, you can't chew it!" ”

Especially when it comes to women, women are sensitive, both physically and consciously.

In order to work steadily and steadily, step by step, within half a point, Meng Yi is willing to spend more time to verify them one by one, and he is not in a hurry for a while, anyway, he has a year.

After the fat man Gao Qiong saw the power of Tan Leg's 12 styles, he spent the whole afternoon silently reciting Tan Leg's mantra and memorizing the leg moves. If he is willing to focus on studying, he will definitely be a scholar in the future.

It's a pity that this guy has the potential to be a scholar, but he doesn't have the will to be a scholar, and he looks more like a martial arts idiot now.

On this day, there were no waves, and it was quiet until night.

Friday was also a quiet day.

Zhao Xin still didn't appear, and the fat man felt strange, so he went to his classroom to take a look, and found that Zhao Xin didn't come to class.

He asked the people in the next class, saying that Zhao Xin had not appeared in the classroom since yesterday afternoon, and the teacher said that it seemed that he had asked for leave because he was unwell.

The fat man felt very happy and told Meng Yi about it.

Meng Yi shrugged, he didn't feel anything about it, he had never looked at Zhao Xin at all, so naturally he wouldn't take him seriously.

Friday, too, passed in the blink of an eye.

The arrival of the weekend made the students of the entire Southwest Noble School very excited.

The girls are like beautiful butterflies, dressed up one by one, happily discussing with each other where to go shopping on the weekend.

The boys, on the other hand, are like roosters that have been injected with hormones, and their hungry eyes are still hens except for hens. Those who have the conditions have been thinking about how to ask their girlfriend to go to the hotel on the weekend to be affectionate; If there are no conditions, open the films that are forbidden to be watched under the age of 18 in the dormitory and enjoy them silently.

The fat man Gao Qiong belongs to the second type.

He made it clear that he liked Sister Jingxiang, Teacher Hatata, Ohashi Mijiu, and Aunt Xiaocang.

Meng Yi scolded "vulgar" or "obscene" in a tone of lesson every time, and then after the fat man's next film was completed, the two silently hid in the corner and watched together.

Saturday.

All morning, Meng Yi waited for news from Bai Ling.

The mobile phone logged in QQ, and I never saw Bai Ling's avatar shining, let alone her avatar flashing. I don't know what she's busy with, will she forget about it?

After all, when it comes to dating, she just talks about it casually, and she doesn't necessarily really care about it.

Faced with such a situation, Meng Yi did not take the initiative to remind. Because in the process of picking up girls, once your posture is low and low, and the bottom line is broken, you will lose your due position in a woman's heart.

Women like men who take the initiative, but they don't like men who are too proactive.

When approaching boys, they are afraid and panicked, and if men appear to be too proactive, it is easy to scare them.

Maybe being too active can be interpreted by "infatuation", but not all women like infatuated men.

Even if they like an infatuated man, the premise is that this man must be something she can see and appreciate.

If she doesn't like it and is blindly infatuated, it will make them disgusted and disgusted.

Therefore, Meng Yi could only continue to wait.

In the afternoon, Meng Yi and the fat man's eyes widened, and they watched the whole process of two high-definition movies without blinking.

The fat man smiled and said that Meng Yi was fake and serious, and when he saw Sister Jingxiang, who was fair-skinned and had slender jade legs, he almost forgot his surname.

And Meng Yi said righteously - "The one who is close to ink is black!" ”

Then the fat man practiced Tan's legs and legs, and Meng Yi closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When I slept until nearly five o'clock, my phone suddenly rang.

This is the prompt tone of the QQ message.

As soon as he heard this voice, Meng Yi turned over, turned on his mobile phone, and sure enough, he saw an anime girl's avatar flashing.

It's Bai Ling!

Popping up the conversation window, I found that she had sent two messages: "Are you there? ”

"Are you free this afternoon?"

Meng Yi quickly replied: "I'm here, I'm free!" ”

"Hee-hee, the reply is pretty fast!" Bai Ling smiled lightly, made a cute expression, and said, "On Wednesday, I said that I would invite you to watch the car race on the weekend, that is, tonight, it will start at about seven o'clock, do you want to come?" ”

"Come on." Meng Yi suppressed the turmoil in her heart, and sighed happily Good girl, what she said really counts.

"Well, alright, have you had dinner?"

"Eat!" Meng Yi lied without blinking, he obviously woke up.

"It's early, okay, I'm going to eat now, and in half an hour, we'll meet at the Qimeng Mountain intersection, okay?"

Qimeng Mountain, there is an ancient road, according to legend, nine bends and eighteen bends, could it be said that tonight's racing will be held here?

"Okay, I'll be there on time." Meng Yi should go down and silently remember this place name.

"Well, then let's say so, I'll go eat first, bye-bye."

"Bye-bye ......"

After saying that, Bai Ling's avatar quickly turned silver-gray, which is the color of offline or invisibility.

Meng Yi immediately rushed into the bathroom, and washed himself thoroughly before and after, he still remembered that he had washed it once three months ago.

After taking a bath, he picked out a relatively cold black casual suit, and sprayed a few perfumes on his body: "Fatty, I'll go out for a while, you practice slowly." ”

The fat man was sweating profusely, glanced at him, and said angrily: "Dressed so fancy, and spraying perfume,, are you going on a blind date?" ”

"Well, that's right." Meng Yi did not deny it at all