Chapter 700: Yang Lin is thinking about spring
His words were really desireless, and he didn't leak, so Jiang Chao's last fist also hit the soft velvet cotton.
All the delusions left by Jiang Chao have dissipated completely.
He pinched his eyebrows, lost the energy to fight with his son again, and waved his hand: "Okay, it's so late, hurry up and go back to sleep!"
So it's a complete affair.
Jiang Futing breathed a sigh of relief in the end, and a trace of care welled up in his dark eyes.
Jiang Chao noticed that the person sitting opposite him was still not moving, and raised his head lazily: "What else do you have to do?"
Only then did Jiang Futing notice that Jiang Chao's face was covered with an abnormal layer of yellow, just like the fallen leaves in autumn.
He remembered what Lin Jin said downstairs, his liver was not very good, and his expression was a little obscure for a while.
Jiang Chao was so scrutinized by him, and he had doubts in his heart.
Jiang Futing suddenly stood up and told him a little stiffly: "Pay attention to your body, rest early, don't let your mother worry!"
After speaking, the wind under his feet and left without looking back.
Jiang Chao looked at the closed door and suddenly smiled dumbly.
After doing it for a long time, do you want to care about yourself?
Look at that awkward energy! It's not a confession to a little girl.
Jiang Chao thought about it, his expression suddenly changed again, and at this time he seemed to understand a little bit why his wife was worried about the object of her son's conversation so early!
Without this biggest barrier, the days after that seem to be back to the past, without peace and waves.
Tranquil and beautiful.
In a blink of an eye, he had already gone to college, and due to his major, Jiang Futing's college life was quite leisurely compared to high school.
He did not have academic pressure, and he did not participate in any club activities.
Although the aura on his body has also matured a lot, and he is not as rejecting people as he was in high school, but the people who admire him still dare not harass him casually, and basically have plenty of time to pick up the list thrown to him by Bai Tang.
As for Bai Tang, since he came back from the mountain, he directly threw off most of his burdens, and began to see the head and the tail of the dragon.
The time spent in the underworld is getting longer and longer, and when it is exaggerated, there is no news for a month.
Jiang Futing's divine intuition told him that Bai Tang's burden was not a good phenomenon.
It's very likely that something is wrong with the underworld, and it's not an ordinary trouble.
But Bai Tang never mentioned it in front of him, and obviously didn't want him to get involved, and he didn't want to ask it boringly.
If you ask, you won't get an answer.
The leisurely and abundant life lasted until his sophomore year, and after the spiritual baptism of opportunity in the cave before, his spiritual power has reached an incredible level.
It may also be because of the synchronous influence of spiritual power, his cultivation is soaring at a very terrifying speed, and in just one year, he has broken through another layer of realm!
At the same time, the summer season in the north is once again coming to an end.
At the end of October, the morning and evening with a slightly cold autumn breeze washed the heat of the earth over and over again.
In the end, even the last vestiges of the summer were swept away by the autumn wind
Shattered, summer forced to die down.
Jiang Futing was still wearing a short shirt and shuttling around the campus at the moment, looking a little out of place compared to the classmates who began to put on their coats in the morning and evening.
But in addition to the clothes, he himself looks a little out of place in college life.
In addition to serious class and exam time, he is also a dragon in school.
If it weren't for the fact that there was always a first-class grade hanging, people who hadn't seen him would almost think that he was really in this school.
And his grades and his elusiveness have also caused him to become more and more famous, and in the minds of many students, he is a bit like a legendary person.
When walking on the road, just the dress and appearance will attract many people to pay attention to it.
"Hey! Is that Jiang Futing? Am I mistaken? β
"Where? Oh my God! Really! β
"Lifetime seriesβ"
"Isn't it Friday today, doesn't he have classes in the afternoon? It's a miracle that he's still in school. β
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Jiang Futing turned a deaf ear to the words around him, and quickened his pace to move forward.
As soon as he arrived at the library, a fiery figure rushed towards him from the other side like a wind.
"You didn't have to wait long, did you!"
When the voice was finished, it drew people from all directions to look back at them.
"Just arrived, too." Jiang Futing noticed the sight of the delivery, and most of them were a little dissatisfied, and admonished: "Be a little quieter." β
Yang Lin felt a little embarrassed to react after knowing it, and immediately nodded.
Then he laughed heartlessly and made an apologetic gesture to the people around him.
As for why Yang Linsheng is here-Fengze High School is also a key high school in the city, and the results of the scumbags are much better than ordinary high schools.
In addition, in the second semester of Jiang Futing's third year of high school, he was given make-up classes every week, and his final exam score was at least forty or fifty points higher than that at the beginning of the semester.
In addition, he also has the status of a sports student, and it is basically not a big problem to go directly to a prestigious school.
And why didn't he go to Fortress University, but came to Changdu University.
The reason is that a year ago, he deliberately explained to Jiang Futing with a glorious face - his mother told him to hug Jiang Futing's thighs during his study career.
So, in the spirit of "who else can I be", he completely held Jiang Futing, a fragrant dumpling, firmly in his arms and became his only buddy in college.
Smelling the smell of sweat on his body, Jiang Futing frowned slightly: "You didn't change your clothes?" β
Yang Linsheng knew that he was sensitive to smells, but he couldn't help it, so he said helplessly: "I also want to change, but it's too late!" β
"The basketball game of the eighth school is getting closer and closer, our coach caught us in our spare time and didn't let go, and used people as animals, not to mention changing clothes, I didn't even have time to drink!"
Jiang Futing's complaint to him was in one ear and out in the other, and he only grasped the key point in front: "Friendship match? When was this? β
Yang Linsheng didn't speak, use
Strange eyes looked at him.
Jiang Futing went back inexplicably in vain.
"It's not! You really don't know! Yang Linsheng was surprised that he didn't control the volume.
This will be in the library, and everyone around will not be happy to look this way.
Jiang Futing immediately glared at him.
However, he really didn't know what Yang Linsheng said, in the past two months, he basically hasn't been in school except for schoolwork.
Since the end of July and a half, the underworld doesn't know what's going on this time, and after the big ghosts and little ghosts ran out, there were a lot of people left behind who didn't go back and wandered in the sun.
Bai Tang has not appeared for at least more than a month, counting this month, it has been a full two and a half months.
He was busy taking off a layer of skin just for Bai Tang to guard and clean up the ghosts of this realm.
And during this period, he didn't see any other ghosts come up to help catch some back, so that he once wondered if there was something big in the underworld, causing the management system to be paralyzed.
Yang Linsheng was stunned by his stiff glare.
Good boy! This man is really a god!
Once upon a time when I was in high school, I was in charge of everything, I knew everything, and the whole school seemed to be in his hands.
Now the three don't care about it, just like people who are not here, they don't know what they ask and don't know!
He quickly suppressed the surprise in his heart and explained in a low voice: "Recently, our school and several other well-known colleges and universities have been engaged in friendship, there are all kinds of extravagant activities, basketball games, it must be the hottest, you can come to see me play when the time comes!" β
Jiang Futing pulled out a copy of Don Quixote from the bookshelf and came down, "If there is time, I will go." β
"Don't! I must come, who knows if I can reach the finals, and if I can strive to see my sassy heroic appearance, I will hurry up and watch it, so as not to have no chance. Yang Linsheng looked humble beside him.
Jiang Futing's eyes swept over the bookshelf, and he hooked his lower lip without a trace: "I recorded this, I will definitely send it to your coach, so that he can understand what it means to not be enterprising." β
Who knew that Yang Linsheng became more and more frustrated, and he looked open-minded: "I have checked your class, you will have time next month, as long as you are willing to come to watch me compete, my little body, sacrifice it!" β
"Just to watch a game, is it worth it?" Jiang Futing replied half-jokingly.
Yang Linsheng thought he was shaken, and said without thinking: "It's worth it!" As long as you're willing to come, what's not worth it? β
Jiang Futing shook his fingertips, withdrew it from the bookshelf, and looked at him meaningfully: "Really? So you say, what kind of value method? β
Yang Linsheng was suddenly seen by him in a cold sweat, and the righteous Ling Ran just now was like a paper tiger, and it dispersed as soon as he blew it.
He said with some weakness: "With the support of my buddies, of course I am more motivated when I compete." β
Jiang Futing pretended to nod and took out his mobile phone to edit something: "In addition to not wanting to make progress, there is also a bad mentality and a negative attitude towards the game." β
"The more you talk about it, the more you go!" Yang Linsheng didn't know who he was sending a message to, and his cold hair was about to explode, and he roared in a low voice.
If you really send it to your coach,
He didn't want to get out of the basketball court alive in the afternoon training!
Jiang Futing also kindly glanced at his mobile phone.
Yang Linsheng's eyes were as big as copper bells, and he could see the recipient number on it.
"! Count you ruthless! β
It's really sent to the coach.
Jiang Futing took back the mobile phone unhurriedly, to tell the truth, he was more sophisticated than Yang Linsheng's mother in terms of how to control Yang Linsheng.
He continued to look for the book he wanted absentmindedly, "If you don't make it clear, I'll really send it." β
Yang Linsheng's expression changed several times, and he couldn't withstand his strong threat, so he was defeated, and compromised:
"Actually, it's a girl I know, she is from the puppet club, and she told me that she admires you for a long time, and I hope to have the opportunity to meet you alone."
Jiang Futing was silent for a moment, and suddenly fell silent for a second or two, so frightened that Yang Linsheng almost didn't dare to breathe.
Just when Yang Linsheng was about to lose his nerves, he said slowly: "So you didn't hesitate to sell your good buddy." β
"How can you!" Yang Linsheng skillfully pinched a flattering smile: "Isn't it that classmate who is quite pitiful, I was embarrassed to refuse and agreed." β
"There are a lot of people who you want to contact me privately." Jiang Futing said.
Yang Linsheng's heart suddenly tightened.
He had finished picking out the book he wanted to read, and as he spoke, he suddenly turned around, looked at the person behind him who had been carefully carrying him, and continued: "How can she be the only one who can enjoy different treatment? β
Yang Linsheng was full of nonsense excuses, and he was blocked by his outspokenness, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
"You like her?" Jiang Futing sighed.
These provocative words fell like a bomb in Yang Linsheng's mind, and then burst into countless brilliant fireworks.
Then, as if he had been doused with boiling water, his body flushed from his heels! It sprang up and rose above his head.
The arms, neck, cheeks, and ears are all visible red.
"Yes...... Be...... Right. His tongue stammered so hard that he couldn't straighten it.
(End of chapter)