Fu Jun is one of the few people who has never blushed.

But her heart was beating fast.

Almost as soon as she came to the sidelines, her eyes immediately caught a familiar figure.

The figure was tall, athletic, and extraordinarily handsome.

Even if there were so many men running in that field, even if there were several equally tall and sturdy figures shuttling in front of Fu Jun's eyes. But she recognized him at a sight.

At that moment, everything around me disappeared.

Only the figure of Dao Xiujian, as well as that handsome face, transformed into Liu Yun many years ago in front of Fu Jun's eyes, and condensed into Liu Yun at this moment.

After so many years, she thought she had forgotten. However, when his figure suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, she realized that she had not forgotten it for a moment.

The starry eyes in the dark, the warm fingers that caressed the top of her hair, and the soft "Don't be afraid". These memories were like huge waves, drowning Fu Jun in an instant.

Fu Jun did not struggle at all, and let himself sink into the warm sea of memory.

This sudden reunion has made her lose all her self-control. For a few seconds, all she could hear was her own heartbeat.

The heartbeat of "plop, plop" seems to have come through eternity, and it seems to be infinitely looped in front of this moment, resounding through the heavens and the earth, shaking all directions.

Fu Jun involuntarily tightened Lu Yan's sleeves.

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Yan asked with concern, and at the same time glanced at Fu Jun's face carefully.

Fu Jun came back to his senses.

The heartbeat that resounded through the world disappeared, and the sounds and images that had disappeared around her returned to her eyes at this time.

The sky was still the same side, blue and gloomy, as if it was accumulating a rain that had been planned for a long time. And beside Fu Jun, there are still those people. The delicate red cheeks of the young girls, the knowing smiles of the masters, and the horses still running in the field.

Everything is still the same as it was before.

However, something is different after all.

Fu Jun sighed wistfully in his heart. smiled at Lu Yan and said, "It's okay, my foot just slipped a little." ”

Lu Yan smiled back at her, then turned his head to look at the group of people who were hitting the ball in the field, and said softly to himself: "There should be no riding and archery classes in the men's school at this time." ”

Because Lu Yan's brother enrolled in the men's school. So she has a better understanding of the situation in the men's department. And when he was in Shandong, Lu Yan also heard his grandmother mention Baishi Academy, and knew that the academy's century-old school rules have always stipulated that on the day of new students' admission, the riding range is only for visits. There are no courses.

Fu Jun didn't know anything about this, so he only laughed and didn't say anything.

The two girls standing next to Fu Jun heard Lu Jun's words, and one of the girls with a sharp chin turned around and said softly: "I heard that His Royal Highness came to the academy today to donate books, I think it is to take the school exam by the way." ”

Another round-faced girl also said softly: "There seems to be the first and second place in this entrance exam." As she spoke, she looked around, and when she saw that the masters had not noticed this, she quietly stretched out her hand and pointed to the person in the scene: "Well, this one is the first name, and it is the eldest son of the Hou Shizi family in Weibei called Dou Jian; That one is the second name. said that he was the young son of the Wenguo Mansion. ”

When Fu Jun heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised.

The young son of the Duke of Wen's mansion? Isn't that A-Yuan?

Could it be that Ah Yuan also entered the White Rock Academy? And is she still born at the same time?

Fu Jun immediately raised his eyes to look at the field, and after looking at it for a while, he realized that there was a young man who looked very similar to Ah Yuan.

It's just that there are no dark spots on the young man's face, but long eyebrows flying into his sideburns, and his starry eyes are as cold as ice. Even when he was hitting the ball with someone, he had a steely look on his face.

Had it not been for a terrible scar on his left cheek, the portrait of this grim young man would still be very beautiful.

At this time, I heard the round-faced girl whisper with some regret: "Then Young Master Meng has a scar on his face." ”

The girl with the pointed chin was already holding her hands on her chin. His cheeks were crimson, and his eyes were starry, and he said, "His Royal Highness is so heroic." ”

The round-faced girl looked at the field for a while, then she also held her hands to her chin and sighed: "The eldest son of the Dou family also hits a good hand." ”

The two little girls ate and laughed. The hand holding his chin never let go, quietly discussing the posture of everyone in the field, and arguing quietly about who was more heroic between Liu Yun and Dou Jian.

Fu Jun couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

She raised her eyes again, stared at the slender figure in the field, and chased after the slender and sturdy figure in the field.

At this moment, Liu Yun is riding a horse alone with the ball. rushed past several defenders of the opposing side one after another, and came to the goal like a bamboo, which attracted the little girls watching the ball and couldn't help but cheer softly.

Meng Yuan glanced at the sidelines.

He had seen the figure in the crowd early in the morning.

It's weird to say. This group of girls wearing uniform light cyan cotton uniforms, he used to look at them and always thought they all looked similar. But just now, when this group of female students walked to the sidelines, Meng Yuan saw the person in the crowd at a glance.

This Fu Si girl seems to be a little different from others.

The way she stood there, the way she raised her eyes to stare ahead, the way she raised her hand to brush her sideburns was different from the others.

Naturally, Meng Yuan could not deny that the appearance of this Fourth Miss Fu was probably one of the reasons why she was so outstanding.

She was born very good-looking.

Meng Yuan thought like this, and glanced at the sidelines again. At this time, the fourth girl Fu had already turned around, and looking at her movements, it seemed that she was about to leave the sidelines with her female companion.

For some reason, Meng Yuan suddenly felt a little displeased.

He kicked the horse in the belly, and the horse neighed and rushed forward with all his might. Meng Yuan raised the club to his side, ran to Liu Yun who was about to hit the ball in an oblique stab, and then waved his wrist and hit the ball in the opposite direction with an extremely beautiful diagonal split.

Liu Yun glanced at Meng Yuan sideways, a smile overflowed in his eyes, and he rushed towards the castration of the ball as soon as he clamped the horse's belly. His teammates also lined up and attacked Meng Yuan.

At this moment, he saw Meng Yuan pedaling on both feet, taking advantage of the momentum of the horse to pounce forward, the whole person actually jumped up in the air, and swept over the heads of the two pinch members like light smoke, and the two of them were stunned.

It was while they were stunned that the horse had already squeezed past the defenders and jumped forward, just in time to catch the falling Meng Yuan.

As soon as Meng Yuan landed on the horse, he immediately drove the horse forward, grabbed the ball with Liu Yun first, and then made a beautiful swing, and the ball fell into the net.

This series of actions was completed in one go, and the little girls on the sidelines were stunned. It wasn't until the ball was in the net that the girls cheered in unison.

The masters on the side did not restrain this group of students, but only smiled and did not say anything. In the motto of Baishi Academy, there is a saying that "it is appropriate to be brave and tenacious", and these bloody scenes have always been forbidden by the masters. (To be continued.) )