When the excitement is over, the crowd disperses, and Feng Wuji lies alone in the grass by the lake, trying to re-enter the interrupted dream. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The classmates behind him all started a discussion on the topic of Feng Wuji, today's Feng Wuji is a little different, where is the general difference, they really can't say it, maybe it breaks their deep-rooted concepts, makes them refreshed, so they feel different.

Feng Wuji's predecessor was an orphan, low self-esteem, low self-esteem, or inferiority, etc., which led to everyone being bullied, and the earth wind Wuji, he resisted when he first came, but it turned out that it was useless, and the big fist was the last word, so he learned to forbear.

If today's matter had been put aside, he would honestly squat down with his head in his hands, and at most he would be beaten, unlike now when he completely offended Wang Zihao.

"Humph! The people from our hometown are principled, if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, and if people offend me, they will pay it back a hundredfold. ”

I don't know what's wrong, he tossed and turned, and after trying hard for a long time, he couldn't pick up the sweet dream again, which made him distressed, so he simply lay down in a daze...

He's always alone.

Also accustomed to being alone.

"Hello classmate・・・・・ The noon sun was suddenly blocked, and Feng Wuji's eyes dimmed, and then, a girl's voice like a lark sounded.

Feng Wuji slowly opened his eyes and looked, and found that his eyes actually appeared in the person in his dream, and he was very happy in his heart, and finally let him pick it up.

"Huh! That's not right! Isn't this the place where it was broken? The plot is not right, huh? Feng Wuji recalled that when he was interrupted, he almost smashed Huanglong at the end.

"Classmates! Schoolmate! Chu Feixue looked at the stupid second goods in front of her, if she hadn't been attracted by that poem just now, she wouldn't have come over.

Chu Feixue, 16 years old, the top student of the key class, compared to her sinking fish and geese, and the appearance of the country in the closed moon, her cultivation is even more shocking, she has reached the tenth level of the day after tomorrow, and she is only one step away from the innate realm, as for the origin and spiritual root, they are unknown.

"Oooh! Hello Mr. Chu! "Feng Wuji is no longer reactive, and he also knows his situation at this time.

"Hmmm! I came here to ask, I just heard a classmate memorize a poem, I feel very good, but I didn't find it on the Internet, I want to ask where you saw it. Chu Feixue asked.

"Huh! Is it strange that you can find it? This is the ancient culture of our hometown, but here my brother is cheeky to accept it. Feng Wuji thought in his heart, and said: "Hehe, classmate Chu, I won't tell you, this is a clumsy work that I felt just now, and I hope to give advice." ”

Chu Feixue was stunned when she heard this, and carefully looked at the person in front of her again, her height was about the same as herself, about 170cm, and her skin was fair, and she faintly looked like her, what a look! It's almost the same as passer-by, but she can't see through a pair of eyes.

"Forget it! Good bye! Although Feng Wuji said that he wrote the poem, Chu Feixue didn't believe it and concluded that he just saw it in that remote place.

Although Chu Feixue only said a few words to Feng Wuji and didn't even ask his name, this did not prevent this matter from being explosive.

The surrounding classmates all looked at him with strange eyes, either surprised, jealous, or envious, a piece of dry and cracked dog shit actually attracted the butterfly to stop.

Seeing Chu Feixue leaving, Feng Wuji smiled bitterly, could he write such a poem? , he doesn't believe it himself, he's still too young...

Where Feng Wuji couldn't see, a pair of ruthless eyes kept staring at Feng Wuji's side until Chu Feixue left.

Feng Wuji propped his hands behind him, quietly closing his eyes, enjoying this rare peace.

There is a wind blowing by the lake, quiet and soft, skimming the grass, blowing across the lake, and the water is rippling.

At this moment, the sunset, the lakeside, the youth, this scene is like a wonderful picture.

***

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Feng Wuji hurried back, and after returning from an afternoon outing, he went to an orphanage, but he didn't want to stay too long, missed the last bus, and was shy in his pocket, so he could only run back.

Fortunately, the dormitory building was not closed, otherwise he would have slept on the street, and slipped towards the dormitory with a gentle cat step, and as soon as he turned the corner, he saw a person lying on the door and tinkering.

Take a closer look, dormitory No. 318, isn't this your own room?

"Huh! It seems to be Wang Zihao or Wang Zihao's person, but come and me, I'll have fun with you! Feng Wuji sneered and was about to make a sneak attack.

Feng Wuji's room was at the corner of the staircase, very close, and the man muttered quietly while unlocking it with something: "Boy, you can only blame you for talking to someone who shouldn't be talking?" Hey! ”

Feng Wuji was stunned when he heard this, stopped his body that wanted to rush, and secretly thought: "I'll wipe it!" Listening to this, it's not Wang Zihao's goods, I haven't hooked up with female classmates recently, and even if I hook up, I won't pay attention to it. ”

"Don't speak! Don't talk! Oops I rub! Sure enough, it was a red face and trouble, so I said a few words to the goddess of Chu, which caused me to worry?? Feng Wuji said that he was speechless, and at the same time felt very stressed.

"T.MD am I making a move? Or do you want to make a move? Or do you want to make a move? He was very entangled, and in the end he simply used the method of points, choosing one of the three options.

The final result, shot, took off his shirt and covered his face, ready to shoot.

"Ding!" Unexpectedly, a coin slipped out of the pocket of his jacket, and it was particularly loud in the dim and silent corridor.

"Who?"

At this time, Feng Wuji finally saw the person who pried the door clearly, and he really came prepared, wrapped in black, showing two eyes from head to toe, and holding an iron rod in his hand.

Feng Wuji was helpless, and the sneak attack plan failed, but he flashed out of the corner of the wall unhurriedly and said in a low voice: "I'm here to teach Feng Wuji a lesson, who are you?" ”

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

"You're here to teach him a lesson?" The man in black was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't help but believe it a little when he looked at this poorly equipped man with a shirt covering his face and a bare stick.

"Not bad! Today he has caused me a lot of face, I must teach this Zhang dead pig a lesson! Feng Wuji gritted his teeth and said.

"Huh! Since the purpose is the same, then you can do it! I'll stand at the door and give you the wind! "Humanity in black.

"Good! But I won't pick the lock, you can pick the lock, I'll go in and beat him! Feng Wuji said.

"What are you doing here if you don't want to unlock the lock, forget it, I'll open it!" After saying that, the man in black turned around again and pouted his ass and began to poke it.

Feng Wuji also took a few steps forward, came to the man in black, and saw that he was still busy concentratingly, his right hand was raised high, turning his fist into a palm, and a hand knife saw the back of the man in black's neck.