In the afternoon, counselor Wang Qing also came to visit Yang Yifan in the dormitory, but at that time he was sleeping with his head covered, and he didn't even have the idea of getting up to greet him, after all, he was a sick person, and he still had this privilege.

The afternoon sun in the playground may be even more vicious than the noon, and a team of students stand upright with weak energy, pouting their chapped lips one by one, cursing the hateful sun, eager to be reborn as Hou Yi and shoot down this last golden crow.

Yang Yifan held bread in one hand and a can of iced Coke in the other, swaggering through the playground. Suddenly, hundreds of pairs of green eyes looked at him like hungry wolves, and they were watching him at the same time. If his eyes are like arrows, I believe he has already been poked with a thousand holes.

What is happiness? Happiness is when others eat vegetables and you can eat meat. Happiness is that others drink water and you can drink wine. If you are better than others, you will be happier than others, and happiness lies in comparison. So when someone else is standing in a military posture under the scorching sun, with a dry mouth, and you can twist a can of frozen Coke and pass by, what kind of strong contrast will it give people?

"The classmate who fainted that afternoon, carbonated drinks are easy to hurt your stomach, you can't drink that now!" Yang Yifan's instructor in this class saw him and shouted loudly from a distance.

"Oh? Okay. Yang Yifan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, poured a large sip of the Coke in his hand into his mouth, and then threw it out. Then the can of Coke, which seemed to be still bubbling under the hot air, cut a wonderful parabola through the air and slammed into the garbage bin in the distance.

Looking at the Coke that kept oozing from under the garbage can, many students had only one thought in their minds. - God, let me be a garbage can, if only a can of cold Coke could be poured into my mouth now...

Ignoring the murderous eyes of his classmates, Yang Yifan turned around in a chic manner, and walked towards the school gate under the envious, jealous and hateful eyes of everyone.

Because there was a certificate issued by the counselor to Yang Yifan in the afternoon, there was no obstacle when he left the school, and the doorman just took a brief look at it and let him go.

As for why Cao Peng didn't accompany him, it was all because that kid's body was really weak, just half a day of training, and he couldn't get up after getting into bed in the afternoon. After repeatedly asking Yang Yifan that there was no problem going out alone, he put the quilt off with peace of mind, turned around and fell asleep.

Yang Yifan, who was out of school, actually didn't know where to go, thought about it carefully, and didn't bother to go to the hospital for an examination. Anyway, as long as they didn't believe that they were sick, Yang Yifan would dare to faint in front of them again. It's a simple thing to arrest yourself, stop breathing, and get cold.

When the time comes, if you are not afraid of the school or not, you don't believe that they will dare to let themselves train in the military, after all, if the dead students in military training are reported, they will still be very eye-catching.

Since you don't go to the hospital, why don't you just take a walk around here? Shanghai is such a beautiful city, it would be in vain not to look around. I can't be like those nerds, even if I have studied in Shanghai for four years, but I haven't been to a place two kilometers away from the school park.

Outside every school is a place where food meets, and Danfu is no exception. Yang Yifan is now fine, so he is ready to follow the strategy he saw on the Internet, ready to try all the delicacies around Danfu. When he remembered the food, his mind remembered the girl who lit up when he saw the delicious food. The two hot pots that I ate with her, and everything she encountered in that place, are deeply engraved in Yang Yifan's heart.

I don't know if she's doing well in Kyoto now.,Did she live the life she liked.,And if she's not bound by all kinds of kindness.,Can't jump out of a real her.。。。

Hopefully, you'll always be on a fine sunny day.

didn't walk for long, Yang Yifan came to a lively street. On both sides of the street, there are a variety of Shanghai's flavorful snacks, and the aroma makes you feel dizzying.

After a while, Yang Yifan carried a large bag of sand balls in his hand, in fact, this sand balls were similar to Chi Yue's small glutinous rice balls. The same glutinous rice gnocchi is cooked, drained and rolled on a layer of bean paste powder. The difference is that Shanghai's sand balls are filled with fresh meat, bean paste, sesame seeds and other fillings in the middle of the dumplings. This kind of glutinous rice balls are fragrant and colorful, hot and have a strong red bean fragrance, and they are soft and glutinous.

I can't tell which of the two snacks is more delicious, but I can only say that they have their own flavors. However, Yang Yifan was overjoyed when he saw the hunt, so he directly bought a hundred yuan of sand balls and ate them while walking.

Just as he was feasting, there was a muffled 'plop' sound not far ahead, followed by a woman's high-pitched scream.

Yang Yifan's heart moved, and at a glance, he knew that there was a lively scene to watch. Maybe it's still a drama of 'the main house meets the junior on the street, and it is difficult to vent his anger by picking off his clothes and pants'. I have thought about it before, when I encounter such a situation, as an honest and upright man, should I take a look, or abide by the consciousness of a minor, hide my face and walk away silently?

After thinking about it for a long time, Yang Yifan finally came to a conclusion. Whether you are an adult or not, and whether you are an honest and upright person. One thing that never changes, and that's – he's a man.

And as a man, how can you miss such a drama?! If you retreat today, maybe you will regret it for the rest of your life in the future. It's a big deal that you can't afford to take pictures when you watch it for a while, and you must strictly abide by the identity of a connotative Duan You, and watch the ball rationally, morally, and civilly. Even if they want to hit people with the ball on themselves, they must firmly go forward without flinching and drink this cup of soy milk boldly.

Yang Yifan didn't hesitate anymore, and squeezed towards the crowd with a big stride. With his physique, it's simply not too simple. It was easy to come to the center of the crowd, but after seeing the situation in the open space in the middle, Yang Yifan was disappointed.

There was indeed a woman in the clearing, and it was indeed a fashionable young girl. But what she was in front of was not a woman, to be precise, it should be an old man with silver hair lying on the ground.

"I didn't hit him! he fell in front of me. The young girl was a little frightened, sweat falling down her cheeks, and her mouth was arguing loudly with others.

"You didn't hit it, you didn't hit it, why are the wheels of the bicycle crooked? I don't know if this is a pedestrian street, who allowed you to ride in!" a middle-aged man in the crowd shouted accusations against the woman.

"The car... The wheel of the car was crooked when I fell! This old man obviously touched the porcelain, he was trying to slander me!" The woman's confidence was obviously much weaker, but she still unrelentingly denied that she had bumped into the old man. even framed the old man for really touching porcelain and wanted to blackmail her.

Yang Yifan frowned when he watched from the side, not because he didn't see the expected tearing battle, but because he found that the old man on the ground was in a serious situation, and it was not as simple as being hit by a woman.