Three hours later, as soon as it was normal, Yang Yi was suspicious, and at dawn, the aura in the Tiangang Prayer Array reached saturation, and Yang Yi was even more suspicious. Is there no problem in the period from early morning to dawn, but why did the aura fail to reach saturation in the first two formations? Was it just an accident?

"Xiao Yi, you got up so early!" Cheng Zhipeng played all night masturbation, looked at the dawn, stretched his waist, pushed the door out of the room, and saw Yang Yi in a daze on the sofa in the living room, and said.

"Yes." Yang Yi was still thinking about the matter of the Tiangang Prayer Spirit Array, and casually agreed.

"Haha, you kid is boring, I didn't want to go on an outing yesterday, but today I'm so positive." Cheng Zhipeng didn't sleep all night, but he was very energetic, went downstairs and sat next to Yang Yi and joked.

"Hey, fatty, you want to get your ass kicked again!" Yang Yi had no intention of chatting, squinted his eyes, and made words to scare Cheng Zhipeng.

"Well, I won't say it's not possible!" Cheng Zhipeng jumped up from the sofa, jumped two or three meters away, and spoke.

"It's pretty much that, let's go wash up and get ready to go." Yang Yi said with a smile.

Cheng Zhipeng went to the bathroom, Yang Yi thought hard for a while, but he still didn't have a clue, shook his head and stopped thinking about it, and when Cheng Zhipeng finished washing, he also went to wash up simply.

Half an hour later, the two went out together, Cheng Zhipeng was carrying a bag, and Yang Yi stopped a taxi empty-handed, and went to the High School Attached to the Normal University.

In front of the teaching building of the High School Affiliated to Normal University is a large cement open space, and in the middle is the national flag stand, where the flag-raising ceremony is held every Monday. At this time, eleven luxury buses were parked in this open space, occupying a large area, fifteen or sixteen people were chatting together, and the people from the travel agency had already arrived.

There are 10 classes in the third year of the High School Affiliated to Normal University, each class has about 50 people, and these luxury buses carry 53 people, and 10 vehicles are enough to fit students. Each class will also arrange three teachers to follow, and Jia Guiren, the director of discipline, will coordinate and command, and the extra bus will be theirs.

Other classes have begun to arrange for boarding at this time, but there is no movement in the first class of the third year of high school. When Yang Yi and Cheng Zhipeng appeared at the door of a classroom, the eyes of everyone in the class looked over together, and a trace of joy flashed on their faces. Only Sun Yun glared at Yang Yi and muttered a few words in a low voice to show his dissatisfaction.

Hou Yuren, the head teacher, saw that the last two also arrived, briefly explained the precautions, and organized the students to go downstairs and get on the bus.

Cheng Zhipeng walked out of the classroom, and before he took a few steps, he was dragged by someone, and when he turned around in amazement, he saw a peerless face smiling at him, and Cheng Zhipeng was instantly stunned. It was Qiu Mengran looking for him, what did she want to do?

"Cheng Zhipeng, do you want to sit next to me later?" Qiu Mengran said with a smile.

How did Qiu Mengran become so polite, he used to call Cheng Fat, and what was even more exaggerated was that his tone was very gentle. Cheng Zhipeng was puzzled for a while, secretly pinched his thigh, and gasped in pain, only to confirm that this was not a dream, this was the rhythm of peach blossom luck!

"Yes! Of course I do! Cheng Zhipeng was so excited that he hurriedly agreed, for fear that Qiu Mengran would change his mind and regret it.

"Hee-hee, then you have to help me complete one thing first." Qiu Mengran's eyes flashed with a hint of triumph, chuckled, and spoke again.

"Don't say one, ten will be done, just open your mouth!" Cheng Zhipeng patted his chest and played the package ticket. After thinking about it, he quickly added weakly: "It's not okay to do bad things." ”

"Of course I won't let you do anything bad." Qiu Mengran continued: "This matter is very simple, let's talk about it while we go. ”

The two quickly reached a consensus, sped up a few points on their feet, and chased after the large force in front. Qiu Mengran returned to Han Kexin's side, and Cheng Zhipeng found Yang Yi.

Han Kexin was in the front row of the first class of the senior high school class, and was about to get on the bus soon after going downstairs, but was pulled aside by Qiu Mengran.

"What's the matter, why don't you get in the car?" Han Kexin was a little puzzled and asked.

"Wait a minute, it's going to be crowded." Qiu Mengran replied.

"Huh? There are 50 people in our class, and we are queuing up to get on the bus, where will it be crowded! Han Kexin was confused, Qiu Mengran didn't open his eyes and talk nonsense.

"Well, isn't there someone crowding?" Qiu Mengran pursed his mouth, pointed with his right hand, and spoke.

Han Kexin looked along Qiu Mengran's fingers, and sure enough, she saw two figures moving forward from the rear, and they reached the front row in an instant.

"Let's let go, your idol Yang Yi is going to get in the car!" Cheng Zhipeng shouted and walked at the top of his voice.

With a body of more than 200 pounds and Yang Yi's limelight, the road was really smooth, and the classmates gave way one after another. Sun Yun took two followers, but he could only stare at him hatefully and obediently give way.

Qiu Mengran saw that Yang Yi and Cheng Zhipeng had already gotten into the car, a smile flashed on his face, and he pulled Han Kexin and walked directly towards the car door.

"Let's go to the back of the line, so we won't be crowded." Han Kexin didn't know what Qiu Mengran was thinking, she just shouted that she was squeezing, and she was going to cut the queue directly from the side, looking like she was going to squeeze up.

"Let's let go, your Han University flower is going to get on the bus!" Qiu Mengran's eyes rolled, and he shouted as he spoke.

It was a boy who was getting into the car, who had already stepped into the car with one foot, and when he heard this, he was overjoyed and immediately retreated. In a hurry, I planned to think of a very gentlemanly look and asked Han Kexin to get in the car. However, he thought too much, and in the blink of an eye, he was pushed away.

"Get out of the way! Move! Li Laifu and Zhang Zhaocai directly drove away all the idle people at the door of the car and welcomed Sun Yun over.

Sun Yun was originally queuing up to get on the bus, but as soon as Qiu Mengran's words fell into his ears, he immediately called the two followers to open the way and squeezed to the front row.

"Kexin, get in the car." Sun Yun was full of smiles, leaned forward slightly, carried his left hand behind him, and took his right hand in the direction of the car door, making a gesture of please.

Han Kexin looked at Sun Yun, a little displeased, he had told him many times that he was not allowed to call Kexin, but he never changed his words. Qiu Mengran didn't care at all, unceremoniously, and pulled Han Kexin into the car.

Sun Yun immediately followed with two followers, the seat next to Han Kexin definitely didn't have his share, and he could also grab the seat across the aisle, and when the time came, he would look at each other across the aisle, like the Cowherd and Weaver Girl in the vast starry sky, beautiful.

After Qiu Mengran got into the car, a pair of beautiful eyes immediately began to search for the location of Yang Yi and Cheng Zhipeng, and after a while, they were locked in the penultimate row. Pulling Han Kexin, one after the other, he walked over unhurriedly. Han Kexin walked behind, looking at the many empty seats beside her, and wanted to sit down several times, but Qiu Mengran refused.

Cheng Zhipeng kept looking at the two of them, and when he saw them coming, he suddenly got up and sat down on one of the two seats on the other side of the aisle. Qiu Mengran had already prepared, pressed Han Kexin onto Cheng Zhipeng's original seat, and put down the armrest of the seat by the way.

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