Chapter Forty-Eight: Happy Adulthood

Before Bai Mang decided to kick the martial arts club in the gym, he studied textbook knowledge diligently every day and went to class on time.

I cherish the four years that the state has spent heavily on cultivating her.

Many students are lazy when they go to college, and old fritters like Gu Jie have only taken a few classes and have already mastered the tricks of skipping classes.

Bai Mang went out early in the morning, and Gu Jie hadn't gotten up yet;

When she came back from class, Gu Jie was already in the dormitory. Male and female accounts, playing various roles in the game. It was as empty as if there were no classes in the Department of History and Archaeology.

In short, people who have gone to college are different.

Bai Mang was so busy that he didn't have a shadow, and Gu Jie was idle.

Before studying at Polytechnic University, Gu Jie majored in Spanish, and he Lijia was in the same college, both of which belonged to the School of Foreign Languages.

The School of Foreign Languages is an affiliated college of Polytechnic University, which is not considered a mainstream major in science and engineering, and its admission score is also the lowest among science and engineering majors. Gu Jie said that He Lijia set up a student bully on Weibo, but in fact, she hung two subjects every semester, and the first thing she did at the beginning of each semester was to take the make-up exam.

"Baby, are you listening?"

"Hmm...... Listen. ”

"Give me a reaction."

Bai Mang raised his eyelids.

In the dormitory -

Gu Jie sat at the desk, tapped the leg of the chair, and shook it.

Bai Mang prepared for kicking the gym, and stayed in the dormitory at night to practice diligently, standing on the stump.

If Gu Jie had frivolous behavior towards Bai Mang before, he learned that Bai Mang could tie the horse for two hours in a row without distractions, such mental strength and concentration were not a girl she could bend at will.

Why did Gu Jie talk about He Lijia, the reason is that He Lijia officially announced her relationship on Weibo, and she was also on the hot search twice.

Her boyfriend is her childhood sweetheart, and He Lijia posted a lot of photos of her boyfriend on Weibo, as well as the sweet details before dating.

Small netizens like to eat sugar, from sugar to CP, He Lijia's official announcement and show of affection made her quickly break the circle from the goddess of science and technology and won a large number of pan-entertainment fans.

Fortunately, He Lijia did not directly @Jiao Yang Weibo, only exposed Jiao Yang's photos, and implicitly revealed that her boyfriend was a student at Lan University.

Double scholars, childhood sweethearts, handsome men and beautiful women, are indeed very compatible.

"What kind of fairy love is this......"

"Sweet, so sweet!"

"My boyfriend is so handsome, it is said that his family background is still very good, and he is a childhood sweetheart with our lychee, and I am annoyed by these two words of envy! In the future, if anyone hacks our lychee, they must be jealous! ”

"There are some rumors in the face, some people can't see others if they don't get it, we are the most single-minded, who can do it for ten years like a love for one person, proud face."

“……”

Wait a minute.

Bai Mang didn't pay attention to He Lijia, so naturally he didn't know that He Lijia had any bad rumors before.

Gu Jie held a cigarette between his two fingers, tapped the cigarette ash in the trash can, and said slowly: "The tree is a big wind, He Lijia is indeed a black person, some are facts, and some are also made up." ”

"For example, she entered the science and technology by relying on a relationship, she has a fart relationship, who still has this relationship these years, one is reported to be one, the mayor's son has three hundred points in the exam, and he has to study junior college honestly."

Gu Jie pumped one, and then another.

Bai Mang was in the smoke, squatting and walking, not moving.

"Practice this...... Does the butt warp? Gu Jie asked her curiously, and the person walked behind him and reached out to touch it.

Bai Mang felt that he was being molested.

Whenever Gu Jie didn't show her sexual orientation so directly, she allowed Gu Jie to touch her ass and feel the power of Zama's lower body.

She changed direction and refused to allow Gu Jie to approach.

Gu Jie smiled teasingly, staring at her deliberately sinking ass, and sighed twice: "No wonder...... Your ass is so cocked. ”

“……”

Bai Mang stood up straight, his face was slightly cold, he walked up to Gu Jie, took the third cigarette from Gu Jie's hand, and wrung it off. "You are only allowed to smoke two sticks a day in the dormitory, and if you have any excess, you can go out and smoke them."

Gu Jie stopped laughing.

"Bai Mang, you man...... It's kind of interesting. ”

"Whether I mean it or not, I know very well myself, and I don't need you to remind me."

Bai Mang said coldly, "I won't report all your bad behaviors, but you'd better restrain yourself and don't cross the line." We don't live together for a day or two. ”

Gu Jie saw that the hard was useless and soft, and immediately pouted and blinked, and the amorous manner was cute towards Bai Mang, and his charming eyes were full of lust, flashing and seductive.

"Don't make beauty tricks on me, I'm more beautiful than you." Bai Mang pushed Gu Jie away, took a change of clothes, and went to wash.

Gu Jie was so angry that he complained behind Bai Mang: "You are beautiful!" You are also a wooden pimple, an unenlightened green mango, astringent and unpalatable, and tasteless, without interest! ”

Bai Mang turned his head, with a little sarcasm in his eyes, and one sentence diluted Gu Jie's anger: "Don't think that if you say this, I will fall for your way." ”

Gu Jie was silent.

The martial arts community of Lan University is divided into six factions, namely Sanda, Taekwondo, Judo, Boxing, Karate and Tai Chi.

Bai Mang didn't know why there was no Wing Chun, she thought about it and thought of a question: it is not polite to directly kick the gym to disrupt other people's games, but to fight for rights and interests in a polite way.

Wing Chun is a traditional Chinese martial art, and it should not be without a name, but also to form a faction in the martial arts community.

Bai Mang went to the secretary general of the Wushu Association again and politely discussed the matter.

The secretary general is a sports student who practices sanda, surnamed Liu, called Liu Meng, and nicknamed Liu Meng. He communicated with Bai Mang on the phone twice, but it didn't make sense, so he blocked her directly.

As a result, he was intercepted by Bai Mang on the basketball court.

Pak Mang's request was very simple, apply for the club to set up a Wing Chun faction for her, so that she could officially participate in the competition as a member.

Liu Meng faced her with a funny face, and looked her up and down: "Bai Mang...... I know you, you study very well, and you are a few points away from being the top student in the college entrance examination. It's very powerful, but we are a martial arts sports exchange club here, so don't use the same set of students as a good student, and you have to come and fight for any honor. ”

Bai Mang raised his face and said seriously: "Those who learn martial arts are not divided into high and low, only strong and weak. I want to participate in the competition for the sake of communication and not to fight for personal honors. ”

Liu Meng smiled and glanced down at her: "So-do you think you're strong?" ”

Bai Mang: "It's not how strong it is, at least it's not weak." ”

Behind Liu Meng are smiling boy brothers, who are a team, each wearing the same jersey and sports shorts, revealing their stiff arms and calf muscles.

In the evening, the temperature is already very cool.

Bai Mang long-sleeved trousers, loose high-waisted jeans on top of the fluffy thin sweater, the bottom of the one side tugged at the waist, faintly, revealing the black vest bra inside, and the thin waist of Yingying.

The wind blew on her shoulders and pressed her fine hair to her neck.

"Or, you play a few Wing Chun hands, show us, and our brothers will take a look, lest I be the only one who thinks you are making trouble." Liu Meng pulled his tone and said.

Bai Mang felt that Liu Meng really treated her as a monkey who was deliberately looking for trouble, and played with her.

“…… OK. Not here, though. Bai Mang spoke.

"Where is that? You still have to pick a place, do I have to find you a few wooden stakes, make you a lion dance hood, and get your outfit up? ”

Bai Mang raised his head suddenly, his eyes fierce.

"How did someone like you become the secretary general?" She spoke lightly and asked the other party rhetorically.

"Oh, not convinced, understandable."

"It's not that I'm not convinced, it's that I don't like it." Bai Mang's correction is not convinced and disdainful, it is different.

Liu Meng shook his head, nodded and said, "It's quite temperamental, do you know, you send me a message twice in three days, and my girlfriend is jealous and wants to break up with me!" ”

Bai Mang: "......"

Liu Meng: "When you go to college, you have to learn to be a man, put away a little pride, and don't offend people." ”

Bai Mang was silent, his back straight, his hands in his pockets.

Behind her, there was a large sunset, slow and bright, as if hanging a battle veil on the sky.

A man behind him hooked Liu Meng's shoulder, and couldn't help but say a few words: "The goddess officially announced that she has a boyfriend, it's normal for you to hold back your stomach with a belly, but don't post it here in the elementary school, the younger sister has just entered the school and doesn't understand the system, you can explain it to her well, what can you do." ”

"yes."

"Do you know how to play?" Liu Meng asked Bai Mang, took the basketball from his friend's hand, and turned it around with one finger, "Three balls, as long as you can score one, I will recruit you into the club first." ”

Bai Mang looked at it coldly, what she couldn't stand the most was that the man was playing tricks and pretending to be forced.

She took the basketball from Liu Meng's hand.

She was standing a little farther away from the three-point line, and her eyes glanced sharply at Liu Meng.

Disregard.

Bai Mang raised the basketball high, easily lifted the basketball in his hand, and threw it hard, and the basketball was forced, like a parabola high in the air, and smashed into the frame accurately.

Smack!

A beautiful hollow ball that didn't even touch the edge of the frame.

The basketball smashed to the ground and jumped off the court.

"When I enter the martial arts club, I'll be the first to take you down." Bai Mang glared at Liu Meng one last time, turned around and left.

Behind him, there was silence.

Liu Meng laughed at her and laughed at her lion dance...... It's so arrogant! But he was right to laugh -

She used to stay in her grandmother's hometown and really danced lion, which of the young people who danced lion danced did not have basic martial arts skills.

She's not on the basketball team, and she's never played basketball, but she can knock him down, and she doesn't have any basic throwing skills?

Bai Mang studied the management mechanism of the Landa activity community.

The Landa Club is nominally managed by the Student Union, but in fact it is managed by the Youth League Committee and the Student Affairs Department of the University.

After researching, she did find the wrong person, and even if she petitioned, she should go directly to the president of the student union.

The president of the student union could not solve her problems and difficulties, and then went to the school Youth League Committee and the director of the student management office.

The Lan Student Union is about to be re-elected, because the old student union president and committee members are already in their fourth year, and they have no energy and time to serve as the president of the student union.

Bai Mang is looking for a boyfriend on WeChat, Lin Musen.

"Do you know the president of the student council of Lan University?"

"I know, I'm quite familiar."

"Can you show me him?"

Lin Musen sent an emoji that he didn't quite understand.

"Why do you want to know him?"

Bai Mang: "I want to petition." ”

Bai Mang is not a girlfriend who can complain, and he did not cry to Lin Musen about the injustice he faced in the process of joining the martial arts club. She just wants the Wushu Association to set up a faction specifically for Wing Chun and let her officially participate in the competition, is this request too much?

Lin Musen took Bai Mang to meet the president of the student union.

Now, the student council seniors are sitting in front of her.

Accept her "petition".

Bai Mang is quick to speak and has insight to defend his legal rights. Every student is different, has different sports interests, and each interest should be promoted, not trivialized.

What's more, Wing Chun is a defensive martial art, which is very suitable for girls to practice, and the management of the student union martial arts club should promote the Chinese martial arts spirit of self-defense.

Practicing Wing Chun is not earthy at all, but a national trend.

"The competition is next week, and I'm afraid that I won't have time to participate in the competition, so I asked him to officially sign up for me first, and then go through the process."

"Didn't I do that?" She asked the student council president.

The student council president looked at her: "No, no. ”

"I didn't embarrass him, I just added him on WeChat, sent him a message, reminded him, and he said that I was harassing him...... Am I wrong? ”

"That's right."

"The student union is to serve the students, I make a little demand, am I excessive?"

"Not excessive."

The most unseen student president in the history of Lan University, Jiang Chuanyao leaned back to the sofa seat of the simple restaurant, and his face did not have a particularly complicated expression, but he looked at Bai Mang, and then looked at Lin Musen next to Bai Mang, and turned around for a while, restrained and presumptuous.

The corners of his mouth curled suddenly.

"Girlfriend." He asked.

The person who asked was not just Lin Musen.