The university classroom is not as solemn and serious as we think, on the contrary, it is more 'open' because the university is not a nine-year compulsory education, no one has to memorize this and that, the university is more interest-oriented, you can choose what you want to study and what subjects you are interested in. Universities are relatively free, so there are people in the classroom who are reading with their heads down, people chatting, and people making noises -- the eighth class of the third year. Wang Wei pushed open the door and saw a man with his back to him, wearing a beautiful hair with a faint fragrance, wearing the ordinary person and the Chanel that he was reluctant to buy with that graceful figure, Wang Wei even if his emotional intelligence was very low, he didn't swallow his saliva "grunt" behind Wang Wei, and the "hungry wolves" all their eyes lit up. The girl seemed to feel that someone was watching her from behind and turned her head violently, and when Wang Wei collided with her eyes, the two of them almost subconsciously said: "Why are you here?" It can be seen from the girl's puzzled look and tone that she thinks: It is absolutely impossible for a scumbag like Wang Wei to go to college. And Wang Wei was curious: with such a beautiful face and such a dusty temperament, how could such a fairy-like girl study here. Wang Cheng saw that the two of them were looking at each other like enemies, and chuckled and stretched out his hand to push Wang Wei. Wang Wei came back to his senses and teased: "Oh, it turned out to be Ximen Xiao~~ beauty, haha meet again, the little brother is really honored!" I want you back then...""Shut up, hmph, how could a scumbag like you come here, it must have been 'going through the back door'. Simonvinya laughed angrily. Wang Wei and the others were puzzled, you look at me, I look at you, and soon they understood. A classmate booed: "Why, it turned out that I went through the back door, so I said, it's been a month since the start of school, why did you come." Another shouted, "yes, it's a mess for me." Not only the boys and girls, but also most of them looked at them with disdain, and some said, "We were admitted by real ability, and they came when they were good, and their grades must not be good." "As soon as I saw their ** silk, I knew that it must have climbed in with the hard-earned relationships of the older generation. Hmph, what are you staring at. Am I not right. Hearing this, Qin Ming's fiery temperament couldn't bear it, if it wasn't for Wang Wei reaching out to block him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be so simple in his eyes. Wang Wei smiled faintly: "Don't be angry, little girl. My brother's name is Qin Ming, nicknamed Thunderbolt, do you know why he has this nickname? Wang Wei paused deliberately, and Ximen Wenya shook her finger and smiled: "Isn't it that he has done something that people and gods are angry about, and he has been struck by lightning." Qin Ming made a straight face: "You are just Cao Lei." "Haha, I see," most of the students laughed. Wang Wei had a black line on his face, "It's wrong, it's actually because he has a very short temper, just a little bit." At the beginning, a girl laughed at him for being stupid and not garbage, so he rushed up and beat the girl violently, until the girl was beaten into a pig's head, and he didn't stop. Tut-tut, pitiful, a girl who originally loved to laugh was beaten by the kid and her nose was swollen, which is really pitiful. Everyone was terrified for a while, especially the way the girls looked at Qin Ming. Qin Ming lowered his head in embarrassment, Wang Wei pointed at the girl and said: "The main thing is that the girl looks relatively ~ ugly, and she is as ugly as the ancients said Dong Shi." Oh, and of course it's the same with you! Sanmao couldn't hold back any longer: "Pu, hahaha~" The boys laughed like Sanmao, and some girls also couldn't help laughing. The girl pushed Wang Wei away with a red face and ran out, and then looked at Wang Wei viciously: "You wait, you dare to humiliate me like this, I will make you regret it!" Hum. Wang Wei smiled: "Be careful, I can't control this kid Qin Ming, you still don't leave?" When the girl heard this, she immediately pulled out her legs and ran. Qin Ming said with a bitter face: "Viagra, my image is completely ruined in your hands this time." "What's the hurry, there are a lot of girls, No, she's quite suitable for you." Wang Wei pointed at Ximen Wenya and laughed. Simenvinya ignored him and walked back to her seat to read. Wang Wei glanced at the classroom and took everyone to the dormitory specially arranged for them by the principal. As soon as he lay down, Han Yang said, "Viagra, I think it's better for us to be separated into several other classes." This will also facilitate our actions in the future. "Why do you want to separate, I think it's good for everyone to be together." Bi Owen was puzzled. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Han Yang said with a smile: "Don't forget, everyone, what are we here for." The advantage of separation is that when we go out to 'work' in the future, it will not be so conspicuous, and you think about it every time we ask for leave at the same time, no matter what, it will cause unnecessary trouble, and even let some 'well-intentioned people' notice us. It will be difficult for us to reveal our identities too early. Everyone suddenly realized, and after discussing the meeting, Wang Wei took Han Yang to find the principal, and the principal's room said, "Principal Feng, we are here this time to ask you for a favor." "Oh, how can I help?" Principal Feng asked. "That's right, we want you to put us in other classes separately so that you can avoid a lot of trouble." "Yes, that's right, no problem!" The headmaster pondered and said. Wang Wei smiled: "Thank you, principal, I Wang Wei has written down this favor, and there will be a good reward in the future!" The two turned over politely, Wang Wei and Han Yang left, and on the way Han Yang said, "Viagra, are we too scattered?" Wang Wei smiled: "It's okay, I'll take Qin Ming and Murong Bai with me." Each of the Four Heavenly Kings brought two flag editors into other classes. In this way, it is convenient for us to get more information..."The next morning the class started, Wang Wei took Qin Ming, and Murong Bai calmly pushed open the door of the classroom that said the eighth class of the third grade, "Squeak~" The door slowly pushed open, and an old man about 40 years old pouted his ass and held a white chalk in his hand to write words on the black version that Wang Wei could not understand. The old man turned around and picked up the chalk head in his hand~ and threw it towards Wang Wei, the corners of Ximen Wenya's mouth showed a sly smile, and the classmates showed a knowing smile because they didn't have a good impression of Wang Wei. When the chalk sprinted to the front of Wang Wei's forehead two centimeters with a furious aura, he could no longer move forward, because two fingers were holding him. Everyone in front of the desk roared "boom". Wang Wei ignored their doubts and said indifferently: "Teacher, where are our seats?" Seeing that he didn't throw seeds, the teacher didn't care, and he pointed his finger and said, "In the last row, find a seat by yourself, and don't speak." Do you understand? Murong Bai stayed in prison for a long time, so he subconsciously stood upright and "snap~" "yes, it's sold!" "Haha~ Fool, I've watched too many TV series." A boy pointed at Murong Bai and smiled. The teacher was also puzzled, but he nodded his head quite helpfully. Wang Wei and the three of them sat down at the end, for those who like to study, class is undoubtedly a kind of enjoyment, and for those who don't like it, class is a kind of torture. A few days passed, and Qin Ming suddenly roared, "I can't stand it anymore!" ”…… (In the next chapter, one of the three major gangs on fire right away, I want to know which gang it is?) Stay tuned! By the way, the following words are sent to my most beloved person)

I said, can you give me a complete reason, I really miss you, I can't help it, I can only turn lovesickness into tears, how many times have I walked alone on the lonely street, no one knows me, how many times have I cried silently along the cold eyes and ridicule, no one understands, no one cares, I'm just a fool, no matter how much I explain it, I can't hide the emptiness, some people say that God will tell me the answer, Eros, it shook its head at me, no one can tell me what to do, if one day I forget your name......

But I still think of you at night......

Ask Xiaocao, do you know where the person I'm looking for is......

What if I can't forget where you are?