"This place is more magnificent than our high school..." I came to the gate of Peking University, stood around the wide road, and looked at the various school buildings not far behind the school... Basketball court... The football field Jiang Twelve muttered to himself.

Students holding books and hanging headphones, occasionally walking past teachers with smiles... Looking at this environment, Jiang Twelve felt. This is a school!

"Let's go~~~" Pulling Jiang Twelve, Song Wan'er entered this institution of higher learning with some excitement.

Walk through the boulevards, walk past the ancient buildings of the ancient township, pass by the famous Weiming Lake... Along the way, Jiang Twelve had a sentence in his heart.

Envy, jealousy, hatred!!

Feeling Jiang Twelve's sluggish pace, Song Wan'er glanced back at Jiang Twelve, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Let's go... The badminton hall next to Building 28... It should be quite far~"

"Okay, okay." retracted her gaze and looked at Song Wan'er with an excited expression. Jiang Twelve stepped up his pace.

At this moment, there was a black-faced young man with a large bag and a small bag on his back on the side of the road, looking at the surrounding buildings with a confused face. It's obvious that I'm lost....

"Hey, what's wrong?" Grabbing Song Wan'er's hand, Jiang Twelve stopped and asked.

Look at this black charcoal head is lean, and the cuffs of his shirt are tied up in his arms. A pair of white sneakers and a pair of black sweatpants. It doesn't look like a local.

Jiang Twelve's accosting made the black-faced young man hurriedly turn his head and respond with a smile.

"Ahh I... I can't find my way. ”

"Where are you going?"

"I'm... Go to the place where you play badminton. I don't know what this school is for! The report came to play badminton first. It's hard to find a place. "This black charcoal is straight, and the doubts in my heart are directly said.

Hearing the words of this black-faced young man, Jiang Twelve was amused by his strange accent. I don't know where this person is. But it's clear that he needs help now.

"Come with me. I know where to play badminton. ”

"Really? Thank you so much. With a smiling face and white teeth, the black-faced young man hurriedly stepped forward and followed Jiang Twelve.

"Wan'er leads the way."

"Okay~" So, the three of them went side by side, Song Wan'er was on the left, and the black-faced boy was on the right. The kung fu that has been learned on this road, Jiang Twelve's words box, but it opens quickly.

"Brother is a freshman?"

"yes. Originally, I said that I would go to college again next year and take the exam again. The family will not let it go! I was kicked out. ”

“... Next year? "I don't understand what this black charcoal head means, Jiang Twelve is very puzzled. You got into the exam this year, can you still do it next year? Why are you so confident?

"Ah, I have a little sister in my family, who is a year younger than me. I thought about staying in the first level and accompanying her to take the exam. Wherever she can take the test, I can go. With me here, this daughter-in-law can't run. After speaking, the black-faced young man smiled embarrassedly at Jiang Twelve. There was some embarrassment in his expression.

Okay! It seems to be a stupid black charcoal, but it has some ideas.

Laughing all the way, he came to the door of the badminton hall, and before he could enter the door, looking at the bustling crowd inside, the black-faced boy first put down a long bag package and took out a badminton racket from it....

"Brother Hei, what are you doing here?" Seeing that the black charcoal stopped and took out a badminton racket, Jiang Twelve was a little stunned. Didn't you really think you were going to play badminton?

"I'll warm up first. I didn't play badminton well. There are so many people in it, I'll try my best to get a good ranking. ”

“...。” It seems that this guy is really upright. It's not pretended...

When the black-faced boy took out a badminton racket and made a casual gesture, a guy came from behind.

Red jacket, blue cargo pants, big white shoes, hair tied with a colorful headband, and a headset hanging from his neck. There is a yawn in his mouth from time to time, obviously he is very helpless here.

It doesn't matter if the black-faced boy swings indiscriminately, his backhand will hit the face of the passer-by behind him. It's just that the guy reacts pretty quickly.

His eyes were clearly looking to the right, and he grabbed the racket with his hand in his pocket casually.

"I said... Bag Kuroko, where are you the moon? Looking at the black-faced young man, the latter asked casually.

"No, I'm sorry. I'm not a black bag. I don't have a crescent moon, what you're talking about is the blue sky. Quickly turn around and apologize. The black-faced boy looked nervous.

"Freshmen? Is this going to play badminton? Ha ha... What's your name? After looking up and down, the man who came back suddenly asked with a sneer with his hands in his pockets.

"I'm called Lu Ge. The road of the mountain road, singing and dripping songs. ”

"Hmm... It's kind of interesting. My name is Han Ping. This school... Something will report my name in the future. Patting the shoulder of the black-faced young man Lu Ge, Han Ping glanced at Jiang Twelve and Song Wan'er, nodded, and went to the gymnasium first.

"Let's go in too." After pulling Jiang Twelve, Song Wan'er didn't want to delay too much time.

After entering, Jiang Twelve knew that Song Wan'er should have brought her parents today. Pay the money and allocate a dormitory. Sign up for military training. It's all done today.

These things are fast. It's like buying vegetables at the wet market. Pay the money and follow. The information is processed. Get a house number key and just wait for the school to start before the school starts.

Out of the door of the badminton hall, the three of them saw Han Ping facing a few guys.

"You kid still dare to come to Peking University." Several seniors who were obviously senior blocked Han Ping's way.

"Questions? Afraid of being beaten from high school to college? In the face of those people, Han Ping didn't care at all. There are too many enemies for him. There are more lice and they are not afraid of bites.

"Han Ping, there is a kind of going out to yard a fight. My brother teaches you what a senior is. ”

"Oh, it's fine. I'll tell you... Your dad is your dad. Putting on the headphones, Han Ping turned around and walked out of the school gate directly. And those seniors obviously followed. Get ready for a big fight.

"Lu Ge, let's go and have a look."

"Well, I think I should go, too." Jiang Twelve and Lu Ge's opinions are very unanimous. It's just that Song Wan'er doesn't want to do this.

“... Ah, go ahead. I'll take a look at the dormitory, and you can't go to the girls' dormitory. ”

"No problem. I'll call you when I'm done. After saying goodbye to Song Wan'er, she accompanied Lu Ge to the dormitory to put her luggage. Jiang Twelve and Lu Ge trotted out of the school gate all the way.

“... Go left. With his eyes down, Lu Ge sniffed a few times with his nose and took the lead in running.

"I'm going? Road song line! "I didn't expect this black charcoal to have this skill, you can find someone by smelling it!

Hearing Jiang Twelve's question, Lu Ge replied while trotting.

"No, when Han Ping was opposite me just now, I smelled the smell of perfume on his body. It's the same as the ones in our village. It's light and smells good. "Now that we have Lu Ge to guide you, it's much easier to find those guys.

Ran for more than ten minutes, with the help of Lu Ge's hound-like nose. The two of them successfully found Han Ping.

Han Ping hid in the corner deep in an alley. The two of them listened to the conversation inside outside, and they couldn't believe it. That's the invincible Han Ping!