Chapter 116: Who hasn't been beaten in the black history?

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What appeared in sight was a girl in a tennis uniform, young and sunny.

"Zhuang Yi!"

The girl screamed again and ran towards Zhuang Yi, her short skirt swaying from side to side with the steps of her steps, revealing some reverie curves from time to time.

The girl finally ran in front of him, running a little hurriedly, her chest panting slightly, as if relieved, the girl looked up and smiled at him.

"You're finally back."

The smile under the tennis cap was very happy, the eyes were crooked with a smile, showing white teeth, not to mention the real age, most people would think that this was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl who had just entered high school.

That's right, this is the real-life version of the child's face...... Glancing at the chest again...... Huge/up.

The top, which looks a little tight, can be wrapped around a considerable upper circumference, and the waist looks even more slender.

Zhuang Yi sighed, this girl was probably rectified again.

"Weiwei, who is your tennis teacher?" Zhuang Yi asked.

It didn't seem to be able to understand the intention of Zhuang Yi's words, Fang Weiwei blinked: "It was Teacher Huo Gang before, and now it is Teacher Qiao Wei." ”

"Damn! How is Qiao Wei's perverted bastard! Han Dinghao didn't know when he came over, "This tennis uniform was also ordered by Qiao Wei, right?" ”

"That's right." Fang Weiwei nodded, "I ordered it two days ago." ”

"Swap it out! I'll buy you a fitting one in the afternoon! Han Dinghao said.

It's a trench.

Zhuang Yi sighed and said to the two: "I'll go back to the dormitory to sort out some things first, and I won't accompany you." ”

After speaking, she wanted to slip away, but Fang Weiwei grabbed her arm, just like she had done since she was a child.

"Finally, the three of us met, let's go have a meal together." Fang Weiwei said sincerely, "You woke up this time, I don't know when you will fall asleep again." ”

Zhuang Yi was a little disgusted, how could this girl still speak so sincerely.

Han Dinghao looked at Fang Weiwei holding Zhuang Yi's hand and glared.

Zhuang Yi naturally sensed Han Dinghao's gaze.

If the children's tricycle is the basis of the contradiction between him and Han Dinghao, Fang Weiwei is an upgraded version of the contradiction.

Zhuang Yi felt that he was also a little innocent, wasn't it that when he was in junior high school, he ripped off his pants in front of Fang Weiwei, whom Han Dinghao had liked since he was a child, and exposed the bird, besides, the bird is big, what can't be exposed.

Ah, it seems that Fang Weiwei scolded the stinky hooligan angrily, and then called home to complain, as soon as he came home that weekend, he was slapped by Sister Miao Lan with a wax sausage for a while.

As for the relationship between him and Fang Weiwei......

If Han Dinghao's psychological shadow on him is the children's tricycle and the dew bird incident that he can't get his hands on no matter how he grabs it, his shadow of Fang Weiwei is a smoked wax sausage that will not break no matter how his mother pumps his buttocks.

When Fang Weiwei was in kindergarten, her parents didn't allow her to run around, wanting to train her to be a little lady.

Zhuang Yi in kindergarten, under the leadership of his elder sister, was already running around playing wildly.

The villagers are in Taquan Town, Shanxian County, surrounded by mountains and rivers, in fact, they are not any mountains, they are all low hills, except for the woodland is the field, there is no dense forest, and there is no man-eating beast, parents are relieved to let their children go to the wild to play.

Sister Zhuang Yi used to be a child in Taquan Town, and after going to the county seat to study in middle school, the title of child in Taquan Town was vacant for several years, until Zhuang Yi went to the upper grade of primary school, and then took over this title.

At this time, Fang Weiwei was a little bored because she had been grounded for a long time to go out to play, and her parents began to realize that their beloved daughter could not be raised like the ladies in ancient times, so they found Zhuang Yi's mother downstairs nearby, hoping that Zhuang Yi could take Fang Weiwei out to play.

As a boy, Zhuang Xiaoyi is very reluctant to go out with a girl.

Why? Because it's too restrictive!

Zhuang Yi likes to use an iron wire hook to hang the eels in the paddy field with an earthworm, or strip naked and go down to the river with a dustpan to shovel river shrimp, or squat in front of the rock crevice by the stream and hang crabs with lawsuit grass.

It was okay at first, but after getting acquainted, Fang Weiwei always had to talk to the side.

"Yikes! Earthworms are so pitiful! ”

"Yikes! Eels are so pitiful! ”

"Yikes! It's a shame to be naked! ”

A group of children often stepped on the ridges of the fields to catch grasshoppers and slipped, everyone was planted in the paddy field, covered in mud, and the boys made fun of each other, but Fang Weiwei cried, which made everyone very unhappy.

Of course, the killer feature is that as soon as this little girl comes home, she will honestly explain everything to her mother, and her mother will come and knock on their door, and then Sister Miao Lan will chase him with smoked wax sausages and beat him violently.

The final result is naturally that all the children involved have a share, because Sister Miao Lan will knock on the door of the children's house who is running wild with him one by one, and the small mountain town will echo with cries, shouts, and running around the street with her buttocks.

So Fang Weiwei is his black history.

"You three are childhood sweethearts? It's rare to have childhood sweethearts in this era! ”

From elementary school to junior high school to high school to university, many people asked.

Zhuang Yi could only smile: Qingmei? Bamboo horse? Ahh When I was a child, I was beaten for these two a lot, and the farther away from me, the better.

But he's still interested in eating.

It's time for dinner, isn't it?

took the opportunity to slaughter Han Dinghao, Zhuang Yi patted his full stomach.

Fang Weiwei made an appointment for the afternoon and evening again, and wanted to invite the two of them to play together, saying that it had been a long time since everyone had gone to play together.

This Zhuang Yi is not interested.

Although Han Dinghao was not happy with Zhuang Yi's companions, he still cherished the time he spent with Fang Weiwei, and began to actively make suggestions on where to play.

"Han Dinghao, doesn't your trident give you an errand?" Zhuang Yi didn't mind splashing a bucket of ice water on the excited Han Dinghao.

Han Dinghao's face turned pale immediately.

"Let's talk about going to play together next time, bye-bye."

After speaking, Zhuang Yi left.

I went back to the dormitory and packed my luggage, and seeing that it was office hours in the afternoon, Zhuang Yi went to the college and reported to the counselor.

I heard that there is a new counselor, who is a graduate student in the School of Psychology, named Xue Yun.

Fang Youning had already blown this new counselor to the point that this woman should only be in the sky, how many times would she see her in the world, and Zhuang Yi was also a little interested.

It's a pity that the counselor is not there for the time being, so Zhuang Yi had to wait in the office, and when he was bored, he looked at the furnishings on Xue Yun's desk.

Succulent potted plants, cute dolls, and some well-behaved ornaments are all things that women like.

Zhuang Yi couldn't figure out how girls liked to put their tables full of cute gadgets, so he looked at them casually and withdrew his eyes, but at this time he saw something a little strange.

In fact, it's not very peculiar, but it's very eye-catching when placed in this pile of well-behaved style things.

It was a handicraft, apparently woodcut, nicely sealed in a glass box.

A warrior's armor about half a meter tall was red in color, as if it had been soaked in blood.

Under the helmet was a fanged ghost face, with a hideous face and splashed red, except for the two eye holes that were hollowed out black, like a pair of peeping ghost eyes from behind.

Zhuang Yi couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

"Don't touch it."

A woman's voice came from behind.

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