Chapter 43: Good Night
The post bar of Nandu Yigao has really been blown up.
[The video of the professional-level mystery man is exposed, and the back of leaving alone! ] 】
[The printing of the missing person notice of the student union begins, recruiting people!] Tomorrow it will be posted all over China! 】
[The all-round analysis of the god of science has been released, on the dialectical relationship between the shooting posture and the resultant force! ] 】
[High School Girl = ̄ω ̄=QQ1048632810= ̄ω ̄=Mysterious Master Seeking Appointment = ̄ω ̄=]
Su Mufeng clicked to refresh it casually, and the posts on the entire homepage were almost changed, and all the post themes focused on the mysterious person on the football field.
I'm afraid that the highest foot traffic in the history of the entire Yigao Tieba was born today.
The corners of Su Mufeng's mouth twitched, and he moved his gaze to the surroundings.
The expressions of a group of people were surprisingly consistent, and they looked confused.
A boy was halfway awake from drinking, and said incredulously: "Why is there so much big news about the school today?" ”
A girl shook the mobile phone in her hand, and there was a WeChat circle that was also swiped on it, and she was stunned: "Is our school the Shaolin Temple Scripture Pavilion?" Why is it so crouching tiger, hidden dragon? ”
Wen Pengfei said with a smile: "Captain Zhou Hongzhou of the school football team, you know, right? He and I were buddies, and he pulled me for a while after school today! ”
"It is said that after the goal entered the goal, it didn't take long for the game to stop, and a group of spectators who came back to their senses were looking for people all over the school, and even a few judges, teachers and school leaders went to adjust the surveillance video!"
As a result, the whole school had an inexplicable power outage, the surveillance video was gone, and no one could be found at all. I only knew that it should be a senior in high school, and in the afternoon, a large group of people were picking up school files one by one. ”
"It is said that even the people from the Municipal Sports Bureau were alarmed, and if it weren't for the fact that school was already out when they came, it is estimated that the whole school would have been able to listen to the radio once."
A girl looked at her with adoration in her eyes and said, "That person is professional? Is it that powerful? ”
Wen Pengfei waved his hand and said: "The professional level is just a basic evaluation, and the real level is immeasurable. Our school's soccer field is not a regular size, but being able to kick a goal across a pitch is terrifying. ”
"The most important thing is that the guy is not on the varsity team, he doesn't even go to the court to play, he doesn't have a lot of training opportunities. But at such a distance, it is almost a straight line into the door, and this precision is combined with the foot force......"
"Genius, that's the only word to describe it."
Su Mufeng was fascinated by the listening and nodded again and again.
I didn't expect Yigao to have such a powerful football genius.
Admire, admire.
If he has time, he must get acquainted.
The deputy squad leader said with a smile: "Su Mufeng's participation in the IMO competition, Old Man Liu hasn't reported it yet, otherwise double happiness is coming, and the principal's cerebrovascular is estimated to be excited!" ”
Su Mufeng was listening attentively, and the words of the deputy squad leader came from his ears, and he almost choked to death with saliva.
How did you bring the topic back to him again!
Wen Pengfei slapped the table and said, "Nonsense! When the time comes, Su Xueshen will go to win an International Olympiad Gold Award, and that mysterious master will win a Yanjing Cup championship, and our school's application rate next year will be no problem to throw out ten streets of foreign Chinese high schools! ”
"Yanjing Cup?" A girl wondered.
Wen Pengfei explained: "The Yanjing Cup International Middle School Football League, the largest middle school football tournament in China, is famous in Asia, and more than a dozen foreign teams cross the ocean to Yanjing every year to compete. ”
"Add three words to middle school students, so low." A boy complained.
Wen Pengfei rolled his eyes and said: "IMO sounds very low, but the students who can win the award are rushing to ask for it from prestigious universities all over the world." The same is true for the Yenching Cup, such as the New Jersey All-Star team of the United States, which is basically the World Cup reserve. ”
A girl raised her hand and smiled: "Does that master have a girlfriend?" ”
“…… The freshman and sophomore students are more concerned about this issue than you, but it seems that there is no gossip yet. ”
Wen Pengfei spread his hands in a helpless manner, and turned his gun to Su Mufeng again: "Aren't our family scholars still single?" Don't think about it? ”
Su Mufeng's expression stiffened, and he drank juice silently and pretended to be an ostrich.
So why do these guys talk about the mysterious man honestly, so why do they always mention him......
The girl was just joking, and when she saw Su Mufeng looking like an ostrich, she couldn't help but say with interest: "Su Mufeng is single? ”
Wen Pengfei smiled and said, "To be precise, I have been single so far." ”
Another girl pushed her glasses and asked curiously, "Wouldn't it?" He's good-looking, huh? Don't have a single love experience? ”
"I asked that question at the beginning, and guess how he answered? He said—"
Su Mufeng finally couldn't help but speak: "My sister said that before going to college, you are not allowed to fall in love. ”
Everyone was stunned.
Then laughter erupted.
Su Mufeng's words are actually not problematic in themselves, the key is that he looked serious when he said this, and he was too happy.
Su Mufeng touched his nose and sighed.
Love?
He's talked about it!
But I was broken up by my sister with a word!
That sentence is still "the child is two months old"!
Can he tell?
You're going to be laughed at to death......
Su Mufeng remembered that night again, it was his birthday.
It's a pity that the memories are unforgettable.
Su Mufeng drank another glass of juice.
A group of people laughed even more when they saw Su Mufeng's melancholy expression.
In fact, I haven't been in love since I was a child, and it's common in the real yàn class.
However, the black history of the focus person is always worth exploring.
A single dog scholar who has never been in love looks much more cordial than a love saint scholar who swept the world in the examination room.
In this kind ridicule, Su Mufeng sighed and borrowed juice to dispel his sorrows.
However, a casual glance out of the window, the figure he saw in the corner of his eye made Su Mufeng stunned.
As the focus of the field, Su Mufeng's expression was naturally noticed by everyone, so when he stared out the window, everyone also turned their heads.
The next moment, everyone was stunned.
The figure of a girl, illuminated by neon lights, walked slowly on the side of the street.
The barbecue is close to the sidewalk, so everyone can see the girl's side face.
The old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses and expressionless expression are not enough to hide the cold beauty.
The girl is petite, like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old middle school student, holding a few books, dressed in ordinary clothes, but it seems to be walking in another world.
After a long time, a boy came back to his senses from the shock, patted Su Mufeng's shoulder with a smile and said, "Xueba looks so serious, it won't be love at first sight, right?" You don't have to be so excited if you've never been in love, right? ”
A girl reluctantly retracted her gaze, and said in a daze: "I'm about to fall in love at first sight, let alone Su Mufeng......"
Su Mufeng's face stiffened and he didn't say a word.
Before the crowd could laugh at him again, someone was surprised: "Why did she come this way?" ”
The girl seemed to notice the sight of the crowd here, pushed her glasses, and silently walked in this direction.
The deputy squad leader was puzzled: "Does anyone here know her?" Wen Pengfei? ”
Wen Pengfei's family conditions are superior, he is tall and handsome, he is a famous lover saint in the class, and he has changed countless girlfriends in three years of high school, so the deputy class leader will ask him.
No matter how you look at it, only Wen Pengfei here has the greatest possibility of knowing this kind of junior high school girl.
Wen Pengfei shook his head again and again and said: "No, no, no, I have integrity, and I will never attack junior high school students!" That's going to eat guns! ”
Everyone can't care about the idea of complaining about this product.
Because the girl had pushed open the door and walked in.
Looking at this cold girl from a close distance, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.
The girl glanced inside, pushed her glasses, and walked towards the crowd.
She crossed the sluggish crowd and stopped in front of Su Mufeng, who had a stiff face.
Under the snow, Xue saw a slight respect.
"Good night, Su Jun."