Canteen.

It's rare that an entire grade is disbanded at the same time, and a swarm of people flock into the cafeteria.

The originally sparse crowd was full in an instant, and all of them were freshmen in training uniforms.

After cooking, they gathered in groups of three or five and had a heated discussion.

"Half a month ago, the instructor gave me back the phone, I guess I didn't expect this scene!" Wei Changfeng sighed.

Xu Xia chuckled, "It's a pity that Class Zero is an exception. ”

Wei Changfeng nodded admittedly, and then wiped his hair, "Actually, I've always been curious about one thing. ”

"What's the matter?" Xu Xia asked.

Wei Changfeng smiled and behaved very narcissistically, "I, I'm more curious, was there any shady scene in the school grass selection at the beginning, did you two go behind my back to count the votes, otherwise with my invincible appearance in the world, how could I not even be on the list?" ”

The corners of Xu Xia's eyes twitched, and Shen Cang on the other side was already laughing so much that he even squirted out the vegetables he was chewing in his mouth.

Wei Changfeng moved to the side in disgust, "That's it, still school grass?" I'm not convinced! ”

Shen Cang's eyebrows fluttered, "If you don't accept it, you will hold it." ”

"You have to be scared, those young ladies who are worn by your appearance will polish their eyes sooner or later and drive you off the school grass list." Wei Changfeng said matter-of-factly.

"Haha, Changfeng, if you really want to compete with him, I can provide you with an idea."

Xu Xia took a big sip of soup, swallowed it steadily, and said.

"What's the idea?" Wei Changfeng became interested, he had been used as a school grass since kindergarten, and now he was suddenly robbed, and he was really unwilling at all.

Although he is not so persistent, if he has the opportunity, he is not so Buddhist.

Xu Xia blinked, "I heard that after this freshman competition, the student union seems to have organized a party of friendship. ”

"The main participants are our freshmen, and then, there will be some seniors who will come to perform the show."

"If you show your face over there, maybe you can compete with our cool gods for the throne of the school grass."

When Wei Changfeng heard this, he was interested.

The training during these days was so boring that there was not even any extra activity.

Even the simplest of the songs has never belonged to their zero class.

It's really miserable!

In the bedroom, he didn't know how many times he had been sour.

"Oh, I, the future god of songs, finally have a chance to show my singing voice!" Wei Changfeng hummed very loudly, and the tone was quite good.

Xu Xia smiled, "I really haven't heard you sing, it seems that this time I can open my eyes." ”

Shen Cang sneered, "Hey, I said, why are you targeting me all the time?" ”

The tone was full of indignation, and the saliva was splashed all over the place.

"Obviously, this time in the school grass selection, the little things are also crushing you, why are you staring at me, I don't know how to stare at her?"

Wei Changfeng grinned and patted Shen Cang's shoulder sincerely, "Dude, our hero brother deserves his name, you, I have more confidence to crush you." ”

Xu Xia laughed.

Shen Cang rolled his eyes, picked up the plate and changed positions.

Out of sight, out of mind.

These two guys are also a little bit of a bully!

said that the three will leave for the rest of their lives, but why is he always the one who is isolated!

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In the evening, the night training ends.

Xu Xia and Shen Cang skillfully climbed over the wall and went out, but they ate in front of the barbecue restaurant.

"What's going on?" Shen Cang's face was gloomy, and he knocked the roller shutter door, but there was no response for a long time.

The street was silent.

Only a few faint sounds of air concussions from the flapping of the wings of birds can be heard.

The street lights were also dim and flickering.

The shadows of the two of them stretched extremely long in the light.

Xu Xia also had a bad guess in his heart, "Could it be that something happened?" ”

Yesterday, she also had a good chat with her boss, and the psychotherapy of Lin Mu also entered the most critical second stage.

Either way, there's no way the boss suddenly avoids him.

And the storefront is here, without long legs, and can't run.

"Sting-" Suddenly, there was a very slight sound, sinking into the ears of the two of them.

Xu Xia and Shen Cang glanced at each other, walked slowly, and walked in the direction of the sound.

The two of them walked with great skill, like cats, and even though they wore heavy leather boots on their feet, they did not make the slightest sound.

The source of the sound is a small, narrow space at the junction of two houses, allowing only one person to pass sideways.

Xu Xia's eyes were empty, and he suddenly quickened his pace, facing the small space, and the flashlight in his hand was also turned on at the same time.

Bright light mode, exceptionally glaring.

Even Xu Xia himself couldn't help but see blank for a moment.

The light of the flashlight came out, and the scene inside was unobstructed.

There was a black bulge hiding in the middle of the trash can, shivering and shivering.

A gust of wind blows, and you can still see Superman's panties exposed inside.

Shen Cang couldn't help but let out a mockery.

"It's a thing, it's a person!"

So saying, he strode over.

Now he didn't hide his footsteps, and the leather boots smashed to the ground, clattering.

Every step is like stepping on the tip of a person's heart, and even the carryover trembles.

"Don't come here, don't kill me-" Fear of being trapped, even a little distorted to appear high decibels.

Shen Cang's steps couldn't help but pause, and he took his hand into his ear, which was really harsh.

When I walked in to look, I found that the squatting was a yellow-haired young man.

The young man was wearing a very stylish black jacket with a diagonal zipper and some rivets.

But at this time, the rivets were dull, and there were a few drops of reddish-brown imprints.

Sniff carefully, there is a fishy smell of rust, it should be blood.

Shen Cang coughed twice, and kicked the man's buttocks.

That strength is at least fifty percent, but it's not empty at all.

Kicking that little young man, there is a stumbling under his feet.

His head hit the wall straight in front of him.

"Oops-" sounded, and hurriedly hugged his head.

He didn't even dare to raise his head, but kept shaking on the ground, like a silkworm chrysalis.

Shen Cang pursed his lips in disgust, and tapped a few more points on his back with his toes, and before he clicked, the young man's trembling increased by a point.

"Hey, turn your head around." A lazy and sloppy voice.

The young man froze suddenly, and slowly, slowly, moved the arm that was blocking his head.

A pig's head face was revealed that was more swollen than his own face, blue and purple, and both cheeks were swollen high.

(To be continued)