Song Hanchuan had the intention of making Jing Ming look ugly, and after setting himself in the silver group, he beckoned his friend and said, "Let's go, let's go and see which group Uncle Jing falls into." ”

There are many people who are not used to seeing Jing Ming, and this voice actually shouted at twenty or thirty people.

The silver group was also divided into four groups, and the number of people in each group was fixed at only twenty-five people, so the already empty courtyard suddenly became even more sparse.

Jing Ming didn't care much about his grouping, the ranking depended on means, not the instructors, as long as his fists were hard enough, no matter where he was, he would not be able to compete for that golden token.

At this moment, the elder with his neck pulled up, looked in the direction of the gate, more than ever that girl would appear in sight.

It is said that the girls of Liang Guo are beautiful, but the women of Fengtian are not bad.

Under the plaque, there are many girls Jing Ming who come in and out in groups of three or five feel that they look good, for example, the woman wearing a light blue skirt now, her face is petite, her eyes are very bright, she has light makeup on her face, and the color is also very good-looking.

Jing Ming watched from the time she came in, and until she fell into Group A, she was still watching.

Soon, the boy set his sights on a new target.

There was a hotly dressed girl standing under the wind and water, the scale of her bulging chest was quite spectacular, it belonged to the kind of man who couldn't help but look at it once she saw it, she was wearing a pair of tight leather pants, her already slender thighs were more delicate at the moment, and when she walked, her hips swayed left and right, and the eyes of many teenagers who had not seen a woman narrowed in.

Jing Ming also watched, and the position he stared at was the woman's face, more precisely, the woman's flaming red lips, hot and charming.

"Yes, yes," the boy gave his own interpretation, such clothes with such clothes, very good.

At this time, the woman seemed to find the different gaze of the teenager in the crowd, turned her head to see that it was the uncle, smiled with charming eyes, and did not know how many teenagers were fascinated by her charming movements, these teenagers followed the woman's gaze to confirm that it was Jing Ming, and they all sneered, and gave the young man a disgusted look very unceremoniously.

Hongyan Disaster Water, this woman is not at the level of disaster water, but her heart and nature are enough, and she has set up no less than a hundred enemies for Jing Ming in a moment.

The woman shrugged silently and told the boy that she was innocent.

Song Hanchuan and a group of friends had already come out of the inner hall, and when they saw Jing Ming's nymphomaniac appearance, they immediately smiled, and they were very happy that he was deflated.

In this way, he still felt that it was not enough, and glanced at the woman with a good posture on his side.

The man understood, and went around a big bend to return to the gate of Fengshengshui, and as expected, the uncle's eyes were still staring directly at the young girl who came in and out.

This woman is dexterous, especially with a pair of big eyes, and she is loved by everyone wherever she goes.

As soon as she entered the door, how could she escape Jing Ming's eyes, her eyes went from her forehead to her cheeks, to her lips, and then turned her eyes downward, the young man originally wanted to look at the quality of the clothes, but in the eyes of those who care, it was like staring at other girls' ass/eggs and breasts.

Unsurprisingly, the woman's eyes widened and she shouted, "Where do you put your dog's eyes?"

Song Hanchuan and others also came out, and several people agreed that Jing Ming would not be able to come to the stage.

It must have been intentional, it was definitely intentional, otherwise it wouldn't have waited for the woman to walk in front of him before Jing Ming said the sentence: "The face is not bad, but the breasts are a little smaller, and the buttocks are not enough to curl." ”

The woman is beautiful, and she has always been depressed and unhappy because the flesh on her chest is lighter, and now that she is mentioned like this, she is almost injured by a turtle.

Fortunately, when Song Hanchuan arrived, the woman understood very well, and cried aggrievedly on his shoulder, crying and scolding: "Hanchuan, this person bullied me..."

The students who were not afraid to make a big fuss hula surrounded them.

In the crowd, Song Hanchuan's back hand, which had been laid out a long time ago, began to spread Jing Ming's light and thin women, staring at other people's farts with squinting eyes.

At this moment, the expression of the young man who had been depressed all morning suddenly opened, and the person who had been waiting for so long finally came.

In June, most of the women love to wear skirts, today's bamboo light rain changed into an off-white knee-length gauze skirt, the face has been carefully retouched, the cheeks are flushed like peach, and the lips are smeared with a thin layer of rouge, you need to look carefully to find that this girl is very good-looking and very good at dressing up.

Fengtian Qingjiao Academy's school flower, Jing Ming's first little fan sister Zhu Qingyu appeared under the gate, the first thing this girl did when she stood under the gate was to stretch her neck to find the person who had been thinking about her heart all morning, and sure enough, the crowd looked at you, and she couldn't forget it in this life.

"Brother Jing Ming," Zhu Qingyu called softly, and immediately ran over.

Zhu Qingyu has countless suitors in the academy, and the students have broken their heads, and they can't figure out such a good-looking woman who wants to have a chest and a fart/stock, but she kicked the door with her brain and liked that martial arts waste Jing Ming.

Song Hanchuan breathed fire with envy, and the woman lying on his shoulder was jealous in his heart, and she was even more coquettish, which made him upset.

Especially after Zhu Qingyu was selected by the fire dragon and became the pride of the sky, he became the existence that Song Hanchuan must press under his crotch.

Jing Ming hurriedly stepped up to meet him, and the first voice was still so stiff, and said, "Bamboo light rain, you are here." ”

Zhu Qingyu wanted to hear the young man shout 'light rain' or 'rain...' more than once, and she also taught it several times, but the elm pimple head in front of her just couldn't learn.

However, the sun is coming out in the west today, and Jing Ming, who doesn't care much about people on weekdays, actually took the initiative to ask at this time: "Light rain, have you signed up, let's go shopping together later?"

What is that little cloud just now?

After saying that, didn't he call 'light rain', Zhu Qingyu happily bloomed all over the world, and hurriedly said: "Brother Jing Ming, I haven't it yet, you wait for me for a while, I'll come." ”

At this time, a sound of pouring ice water sounded under the scorching sun: "Light rain...."

It turned out that this bamboo light rain did not come alone, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu Bamboo Festival happened to have something to come to see the dean of Changjing, so he came with her, otherwise with the light rain temperament, knowing that Jing Ming was back, it would not be dawn before the sky was waiting under the wind and water plaque.

Bamboo is the heaviest etiquette, often teach light rain to be dignified, under his nose, light rain even if he is willful, he does not dare to do nonsense, until this time the light rain that pounces on Jing Ming does not react, and wait for her father to take her to meet a few special and have to see a few guests.

Suddenly, he drooped his face, and he couldn't do it.

Missing out on this shopping is like missing out on the whole world.

Jing Ming saw Zhujie's cold face, and knew that Zhu Qingyu had something to do today, and said softly: "Qingyu, you go busy first, and we will go shopping together when we have time later." ”

Cry for you.

Laugh for you.

In a word from a beloved, I am so happy that the clouds are clearing.

The bamboo light rain was immediately satisfied, and he jumped all the way into the inner courtyard with the bamboo knots.

Jing Ming sighed in his heart, it seems that he can only rely on himself today.

Why would the young man stare at the girl's face and clothes like a pervert today, just to please Miss Su, only after getting Miss Su can he pry open the old man and old clam from the side, as long as Miss Su says a word, the old man Zhang has no way to give it away.

Legend has it that women love clothes and cosmetics, and the boy wants to work on it.

Zhu Qingyu is a woman, and she is also a woman who can dress up, so she naturally became the first mentor candidate for the teenager.

Although Qingyu has something to do at this moment, but fortunately, Jing Ming thinks that today's observation this morning is also quite insightful, and he is ready to go on his own, and he also knows one thing: "As long as it is expensive, it is good." ’

Song Hanchuan, who was about to be embarrassed by Jing Ming, was extremely depressed in his heart, and now that the bamboo light rain was finally gone, he opened his mouth to count the young man a few times.

At this moment, a more beautiful figure protruded from the wind and water, this woman wore a half-worn ink-colored dress, the skirt dragged all the way to the ankles, the delicate ink lotus-colored flower shoes loomed under the skirt, her figure was tall, and her face did not need to be repaired to make the sun in the sky lose its color, and when she walked slowly, all the men were in a trance.

Song Hanchuan was still lying on her shoulder.

Today, this girl's heart was devastated, and she ate two bottles of vinegar in a row, and one bottle was more than one bottle of Chen, so she couldn't help but beat Song Hanchuan's chest.

He was in pain and pushed the woman away very unhappily.

Sikong Xinxue, the only beloved daughter of Sikong Ce, the owner of the Daliang Tianying Building, is rumored to have the ability to never forget, in how mysterious martial arts, she can remember word for word at a glance, Tianying Building is the place where the Daliang royal book is hidden, Sikong Xinxue, as the daughter of Sikong Ce, can naturally watch a large number of martial arts from time to time, and this woman can not only kiss Fangze, but also equivalent to getting a Tianying Building.

During the period when the collection of books in Tianyinglou was hidden in the household department, Song Hanchuan would read late every day, in order to write down more martial arts when these books were handed over to Tianshuang Building.

The more I read, the more I feel the wonder of these martial arts, and I can't wait to have it all the time.

For Sikong Xinxue, a strange woman, Song Hanchuan swore with his old man that he must get it and must not lose.

Song Hanchuan tidied up his clothes, this Shangshu boy looked good, and he was well-dressed, he was better than ordinary people, he walked forward, to Sikong Xinxue's body, and said very politely: "Xinxue, I have seen a girl in Song Hanchuan, the son of Shangshu in the lower household." ”

Just when Song Hanchuan thought that he was very stylish and very good-looking, his body suddenly tilted to the side, but he was pushed away.

As the son of Shangshu, ask who dares to push him in the entire Fengtian City?

When he turned his head, he was about to have a seizure, but he saw Jing Ming stepping forward and grabbing Sikong Xinxue's hand, pulling her to the front of Group D, cutting directly into the line, and pulling her out directly after asking for a ranking.

"What are you doing?" Song Hanchuan, who was squeezed out, yelled dissatisfiedly.

Jing Ming didn't look back, raised the uncle order in his hand, and said, "The next time you see Uncle Ben, you have to salute, do you know?"