Chapter 32: A Fantasy
"I'm sorry! Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Ling Feng apologized. After all, I'm still an innocent little virgin, what, you've taken a bath with others, and you dare to call yourself a virgin. Hey, how are your minds so impure, it's so dirty. Although we have taken a bath together before, but it is just a bath, I, Ling Feng, am a decent man and a gentleman, on the surface, it seems that in my heart, I am a dead house that I often fantasize about. Ling Feng turned on the official spit mode again.
"It's okay, Shi Yin likes Ah Feng the most, Ah Feng can do whatever he wants. Shi Yin lowered his eyebrows and said slowly. "Really, can you really do anything?" hehe!" Ling Feng had a trace of evil thought flashing in his heart. This guy really likes to watch harem comics.,Fall into the arms of a girl when you fall one.,And there's stronger skills.。 If you want to say who Ling Feng admires the most. Of course, it's Yuki Rito of "Out of the Bag Princess" in the big harem manga.
As soon as the pear bucket appears, there will be a classic "pear bucket fall", either touching the girl's chest or touching the girl's fat time...... Ling Feng is really envious of the male protagonists in the anime again, each of them is a stallion-like existence. Anyway, I don't have the aura of the protagonist with the male protagonist in the anime now. The girls are all circling around themselves. Hahaha, there was another crazy laugh in my heart. "How does it feel so unreal, how can there be a kind of poor sling silk transformed into a rich and handsome. I guess I'm dreaming again. Ling Feng suddenly thought. Isn't this another dream?
After all, dreams and reality are sometimes indistinguishable, isn't there an allusion to Zhuang Sheng's dream butterfly? It suddenly occurred to me that there are no people in anime who are immersed in their own fantasy world......
"Shiyin, hit me. Ling Feng said anxiously. Will he Ling Feng also be immersed in his own fantasy world, who makes himself a senior otaku. Who knows if this world is his own fantasy world, Ling Feng gave birth to this terrible thought in his head. Who calls himself this kind of person, sometimes he can't even tell the difference between dreams and reality
"What? Ah Feng is doing this?" Shi Yin said puzzled, with a puzzled expression.
"Hurry up, Shiyin. Ling Feng said in an even more anxious tone. Seeing that Ling Feng was so eager, Shi Yin slowly and gently swayed on Ling Feng's little face, yes, it was a swing, not to mention a beating.
Ling Feng thought to himself, Shi Yin, you really feel sorry for me, but how does it feel so unreal! You must know that Ling Feng has three meals and sleep, but he is holding the comics and gnawing there all day long, and sometimes he will secretly bring his mobile phone to the class to read it. He didn't even have a friend, let alone a girlfriend, and a girlfriend was sometimes a fantasy for Ling Feng. Not sometimes, it's just. Ling Feng gradually got used to it, people are content with the status quo, not because they don't want to change, but because they are used to it.
Ling Feng also tried to greet others at first, but the way he ignored him was really annoying. was placed in a separate position in the last row by Wang Ling, and the nature of this dead house has intensified, and it is out of control. When he came here, he became able to speak well, and the most important thing is that everyone here is centered on himself, and his interpersonal relationships are getting better and better, Ling Feng sometimes feels like a big star. This kind of experience of a sparrow flying on a branch and turning into a phoenix really didn't belong to Ling Feng.
In class, crawl on the table and peek at the comics in the hole in the desk, and then be called by the teacher. "Come, Ling Feng, teacher, memorize "Pipa Xing" today, do you want the teacher to help you get started, come, Xunyang Jiangtou will send off guests at night...... Back. I remembered the scene where Wang Ling asked him to endorse the book. Put the comic "Pipa Xing" ......... stammered and replied, "We are all fallen people at the end of the world, why should we have known each other when we meet." Skip straight to this one. After all, learning something was as difficult as a blue sky for Ling Feng. There was silence in the class, followed by a laugh and a look at himself with the eyes of a fool. Wang Ling was also dumbfounded, took the Chinese textbook, circled it, pointed to Ling Feng's little face and said, "Have you eaten the one in front?"
Ling Feng lowered his head and put on a posture of mud that couldn't support the wall, and said nothing. But I think like this in my heart, I just can't hold up the wall in the mud, what can you do, I don't believe you can still fire me, you woman with early menopause. "Teacher, seeing that you haven't woken up, you can't get angry, you can study, you can't study, go home early, don't waste your parents' hard-earned money. Wang Ling said seriously.
Ling Feng raised his head and looked at the teacher who was babbling in front of him. It went down again. "It's about your, you don't seem to have come from your student days, you have nothing to do every day to catch me nagging, nagging. What about me, what about you, I can't get along with me every day. You think I want to read, if it weren't for my parents to let me graduate from high school, your uncle, providence, why did I get admitted to Bird High School in junior high school, my God, I really don't know which bastard teacher corrected my test papers, and actually let me be admitted to the key middle school in the city, it's really unlucky. Ling Feng was disgusted with the teacher in front of him, and kept scolding in his heart......... I used to be used to a life where I didn't care about anything, but I wasn't used to it at all and didn't like it when I went to this so-called key middle school in the city.
The world in front of me is too illusory, and it is like a fantasy world in my head. It's too much like a world made up by your own brain.
"Am I dreaming?" Ling Feng asked himself in his heart, was the world in front of him his own fantasy world......
"Slap", Ling Feng picked up his right hand, and without hesitation, he slapped himself in the face, leaving a red slap mark on his delicate face.
"It hurts, it hurts. Ling Feng touched his cheeks that were reddened. "Brother, does it hurt, brother is good to fight properly" Nangong Le trotted over and said worriedly, rubbing Ling Feng's face. This annoyed Shi Yin. "Nangong Le, take your dirty hands away from Ah Feng's face. Shi Yin said angrily, and when he went up, he drove Nangong Le's hand away. put on an expression of "Ah Feng's face can only be touched by me". "Nangong Le, are you looking for death?" Shi Yin summoned the spirit weapon and slashed towards Nangong Le, without the slightest hesitation. Nangong Le backflipped backwards 360° and landed perfectly, and the judges gave ten points, a perfect score, and the whole world was boiling at this moment.........
"Smack", "Can you say it well." The little devil picked up the big wooden hammer and went up to it with a hammer. "Go away, I'll take care of you. ”