As the sun rose, Yang Fan yawned and walked into the campus of Ning University. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the morning, the air on the campus of Ningbo University, where there are many trees, is always fresh, which makes Yang Fan feel refreshed.

Stretching his waist and walking a few steps, Yang Fan thought about it, then stopped in front of the auditorium and took out his mobile phone to call Bai Meng. As soon as they connected, they said, "I'm afraid you're going to have a big deal soon!" ”

"Ahh Before he got up, Bai Meng, who was stunned and picked up the phone, immediately came to his senses, directly pushed away the hand on his chest, and sat up from the bed......

"What's wrong?" Zhang Xiao next to him said in a daze.

Bai Meng ignored her, pushed away the thighs that were entangled with her, got off the bed, and stood by the bed listening carefully to what Yang Fan was saying on his mobile phone.

"Get ready, slaughter them when the time comes!"

Hearing this, Bai Meng heard the sound of disconnection, thought about it with his mobile phone, put it on the bedside table, and then saw Zhang Xiao's dishonest sleeping appearance on the bed, and the nightdress was lifted in half, revealing the black underwear with lace inside, which reflected the white tender and straight buttocks, which made people can't help but move their index fingers.

"Smack!"

Bai Meng patted her very stiff and not heavy, looking at the stiff and elastic trembling, and said in his heart, no wonder Zhang Xiao likes to take advantage of people when he has nothing to do, it turns out that the feel is really good.

"Ah......" Zhang Xiao, who was originally stunned, immediately woke up, and just wanted to fight back, Bai Meng said, "Your master said that he was going to come to business again, hurry up and get up and work!" ”

Watching Zhang Xiao get up from the bed with a grunt, Bai Meng said, "You clean up first, I'll call Meng Long!" ”

Hanging up the phone, Yang Fan looked at the girl standing in front of him under the rising sun, wearing a military uniform and exuding a sassy face. The big bright eyes were looking at him with a smile, and he reached out and rubbed her head dotingly.

Probably because of yesterday's military training day, his face was slightly red at this time, and when he saw this, Yang Fan said, "That's right." Do you still want to participate in military training? Otherwise, I'll find a reason to help you get rid of it. ”

Knocking Yang Fan's hand away, Lin Yao glared at Yang Fan and complained, "Your hair has messed you up." By the way, why don't you participate in military training, how can it be a workout for yourself! ”

Yang Fan, "......"

With a sneer, Yang Fan said, "That." I'm afraid I'm going to quit training. ”

Lin Yao pursed his lips, "Deserter!" ”

"No, this Q Journey to the West will be charged soon, and I have something to do!" Yang Fan explained.

Lin Yao suddenly said, "Oh, Q Journey to the West will be charged." ”

"Yang Fan, wait a minute!"

The two of them were talking, and had just left the auditorium. When I was about to go to the playground to assemble, a voice came from behind me.

Then I saw a young man in his early twenties walking up behind him. With a gold-rimmed glasses, this person's name is Ma Zhenhai, a senior this year, and he is the counselor of Yang Fan's class. Many students who usually perform well and have the desire to stay in school or stay in graduate school will be in their senior year. Even in the third year, I applied to be a counselor for freshmen, trying to get a place in the graduate school or stay on campus to do student work after graduating from the bachelor's degree.

Ma Zhenhai is like this, he hopes to get the insurance research institute, if the insurance research is not successful, he will be admitted to the graduate school, and he will stay in school at the very least. While doing student work, I continued to take the graduate school entrance examination.

Yang Fan and Lin Yao stopped, and then listened to Ma Zhenhai say, "You first escaped military training yesterday afternoon, and then didn't return at night, where did you go?" ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the school gate, he was caught, Yang Fan touched his head and said, "Uh, something!" ”

"Something?" Ma Zhenhai repeated helplessly, looked at the slim girl next to him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "You escaped military training, you don't return home at night, you don't even ask for leave, it's not like words." ”

In Lin Yao's playful gaze, Yang Fan could only scratch his head helplessly and said, "I'm sorry! ”

Ma Zhenhai shook his head and said, "If you really have something, I don't think the grade director will not approve your leave." But because you didn't ask for leave, our class was named and criticized by the grade yesterday. ”

Saying that, Ma Zhenhai thought helplessly, if Ye Qingwan hadn't said hello in advance, he would have rushed at you for the bad nature of skipping military training on the first day of school and not returning home at night, I'm afraid that the grade will not arrest you as a typical person, at least it will be a notice of criticism and posted on the bulletin board, and it is not impossible to get a serious warning!

While the two were talking, the old man who walked over from the path on the side of the north building, Lin Yao saw it and hurriedly said, "Old Zheng, hello." ”

Yesterday, she had already visited the Zheng family with Ye Qingwan, and knew that this old man was the meritorious veteran of the School of Economics of Ningbo University.

Ma Zhenhai turned his head and was shocked, straightened his body, and respectfully greeted the white-haired old man in front of him, "Hello Old Zheng!" ”

Greeting Ma Zhenhai, Zheng Kunji nodded, and then looked at Yang Fan and Lin Yao, who were standing together in the morning light, and showed a cheerful smile, "The little girl is here, Yang Fan is also there, just right, I have something to tell you." Let's go, go yo-hang with me! ”

Seeing Zheng Kunji's performance, Ma Zhenhai immediately felt much more relaxed, and this was a headache! Don't press it, just hand it over to the grade level in a while, and let that group of people have a headache how to deal with Yang Fan.

Originally, Ye Qingwan came forward to give Ma Zhenhai a headache all the time, but now it seems that this freshman named Yang Fan has a lot to do with Zheng Kunji, the meritorious veteran of the School of Economics, so there is no need to have a headache, just talk about the situation and let their group of people have a headache.

After Zheng Kunji finished talking to Yang Fan, he noticed Ma Zhenhai next to him, and then revealed the content of his thoughts, "Hey, you are the ......"

Hearing this, Ma Zhenhai hurriedly said, "Ma Lao, I am Ma Zhenhai from Jiuliu International Trade, and I have listened to your old man's lecture in the auditorium. ”

"Oh, ponies!" Zheng Kunji nodded and said, no one knows if he thinks of who Ma Zhenhai is, "You are Yang Fan's counselor, do you have something to do with Yang Fan?" ”

Ma Zhenhai was still nodding, but when he heard Zheng Kunji ask him if there was something wrong with Yang Fan, he immediately didn't even pause, and hurriedly said, "It's okay, it's okay!" If you have something to do, you will be busy first. ”

Nodding, Zheng Kunji left with Yang Fan and Lin Yao, and stopped after just two steps.

Seeing this scene, without waiting for Zheng Kunji to turn around, Ma Zhenhai hurriedly greeted him again.

As soon as Zheng Kunji turned around, he saw that Ma Zhenhai had already walked to his side again, so he said directly, "By the way, Xiaoma, if they don't have time to participate in military training when they turn around, you can help ask for a leave of absence first, and just say that I have something to do with him, okay?" ”

"Okay, okay, old Zheng, don't worry, I will definitely remember." Ma Zhenhai promised again and again.

Seeing the three of them leave, Ma Zhenhai's heart was surging, with this kind of student, what will he do in the future? If you avoid them for everything, will others have an opinion?

Thinking about it, Ma Zhenhai had a headache. (To be continued.) )