"Brother, what's your name?" asked his tablemate, who was sitting to the right of Feng Yi, whispered. As soon as Feng looked over, a little white-faced brother, about 1.5 meters tall when he stood up, not 1.54 meters, and his eyes looked like he had a high IQ.

"Wind one. What about you?"

"Oh, it's breast enlargement, I'm glad I will! My name is Yin Xiaoxiong. "Reach out, shake hands.

Feng Yi touched himself on the chest a few times: "Hehe, it's a little muscular! You call it a lewd worm! But I'll still call you a big ** in the future!"

The handshake is still not over, don't look at the harmless appearance of the white-faced boy, his right thumb pressed the middle finger of his right hand hard and then shook it violently. Feng Yi knew that he was underestimating this guy, so he quickly pressed his thumb hard against Yin Xiaoxiong's right hand Hegu acupoint, and then let go of the handshake.

"Little **, what hobbies do you have?

"You see I haven't grown up yet, the shortest female classmates in the class are taller than me, who likes me to be a little bit! I like to read novels, I like to play table tennis, I like swimming, I like qigong...... What about you?"

"Don't you ask me if I can't? It's the same, except for your lust, and I'm the same with the others!"

"Haha, the hero sees the same thing, cheers!" both of them held the cup in their right hands and struck wildly.

The wind suddenly touched her right shoulder, and she turned her head to the right to look at it, and her right shoulder felt like an electric shock! A big beautiful woman sitting behind Xiao Yin turned half of her body to the left, and pressed Xia Yi's right shoulder with her right index finger just retracted

"I'm the class leader, Yun Ziying, it's class now, are you talking too loudly?"

"Squad leader! Xiaoying is a beautiful woman, you are really heroic! I won't dare next time!"

"Yes, squad leader, you are heroic, we really don't dare. But I'm so close to you, why didn't you just point at my shoulder well acupoint, and go all the way to some Fengyi's acupoint?"

"You're still young, and your shoulders can't bear a finger from the class leader!" said a young aunt to the left of the class leader who looked graceful and luxurious when she grew up.

"Hmph, you're not too big, at most two centimeters taller than me!" Yin Xiaoxiong turned his head left and said, "But what's your name, little sister?"

"Aunt Ben's grandmother's name is Long Qiu. ”

"Well, Master Long's dragon, old-fashioned autumn, right?Brother Long!" the worm said quickly and vigorously as he turned his head towards Feng Yi, "Breast enlargement, breast augmentation and you are a pair!"

"Whew!" Xiao ** finally got his wish and got a palm from Long Xiaoniang.

......

Feng Yi has been coming to Fengling Normal for a few days.

The impression that the school gives Fengyi is that it is very beautiful, very beautiful, the campus is beautiful, the back mountains are beautiful, and the female students are even more beautiful. He also had the impression that there were a lot of girls, and he couldn't see boys anywhere, but he rarely couldn't see girls, except in the men's toilet and the men's bathhouse. Fengyi's class is a first-grade class of 5, with 45 students, of which 12 are boys, and the rest are all girls. Boys are in 2 cities and 10 counties and townships, while girls are divided equally between urban and rural areas. Hey, the boys are all in their hearts, a man with two women in the city and a country in the country, there are still many women who are not located!

Because there are so many beautiful girls, this school is called "Auntie School". Well, why not call it "Miss School"? Of course, the word "Miss" had not yet risen to the status of a courtesan at that time. And why don't you call it a "school of beautiful women"? In fact, the word "beauty" has not yet been used! It is just that the aunt is good! Gentle and affectionate, kind and generous, and some of them have thick and long braids, and are full of love. Although the girls are all sixteen or seventeen years old, they can only be aunts.

Whenever I do exercises in the morning and recess exercises, there are flowers and branches under the two tall honey locust trees, and the beauties from the countryside who wear pants, and the skirts that don't wear pants are the beauties from the city. Feng Yi may have drooled too, but he would definitely swallow it in his stomach.

The school has a dance club and a basketball club that are the most attractive, and recruit new students at the beginning of each school year. Feng Yi, who likes sports, went to the basketball club to sign up, but was turned away because he was less than 1.65 meters tall. The wind has long legs and a long inverted triangle with a long neck, and the image is good, suitable for the conditions of the dance club to apply for registration, but because the face is a little dark, it looks a little rustic, and the poor person also failed to apply. Feng Yi is destined to be an unorganized scattered person.

Xiao Xiong is happy about what happened to Feng Yi. The two guys, one tall and one short, one black and one white, had nothing to do, and often climbed up the back mountain and pretended to meditate together. And before going down the mountain, Yin Xiaoxiong let out a long sigh as the end. And in the morning, when it was still dark, they made an appointment, and then they went up the hill to each of them to play in a place where they did not meet.

When they were sitting in the classroom, Feng Yi and Yin Xiaoxiong were basically reading a martial arts novel each, and after reading it, they often competed in the speed of reading. Sometimes they read books from the school library, and sometimes they go to private bookstores outside the school to rent books to read. And the squad leader sitting behind them often patted them on the shoulder, and then Master Long rolled his eyes.

"I said Feng Yi, you love to read so much, how about I help you sign up to go to the library or reading room to become an administrator? I know your talent!" the squad leader said to Feng Yi with a kind of mezzo-soprano magnetism. Feng has always known that his eyes will make others delusional when he looks at other people's eyes, so he didn't dare to look at the squad leader's face, and moved his eyes to the squad leader's chest to listen to the squad leader's teachings, which were very beautiful and plump. Feng Yi wanted to say: Squad leader, you are Brother Feng!

"I'm afraid of being tired, every day when the library is open, so many people go to borrow books, and it's exhausting to look for books!"

"Then let's go to the reading room, there are six people in two, two people a week, twice a week, after dinner and before the evening repair. The squad leader said patiently, "You don't need to look for books, you can take which book is on the shelf, and then put his library card or school card in place, there are two people who are not busy at all, and I tell you, there are a lot of qigong and martial arts magazines, you can read it more than others!" Yun Ziying took out a form and asked Feng Yi to fill in the registration.

"Well, as if it's a good thing, I agreed to register!"

From then on, after dinner on Tuesdays and Fridays, he "worked" in the school reading room (at that time, classes were held six days a week).

The school prohibits students from falling in love, but living in the flowers of happiness, people are accompanied by shadows, the autumn waves are secretly sent, and a few people spend the willow tips before the moon after dusk, as long as nothing happens, campus life is always brewing more or less happiness. Although Feng Yi is naturally funny and likes to eat cheap female classmates, his real heart is very heavy and cold, maybe because of the sequelae of communication frustration caused by non-standard pronunciation in junior high school, which made him withdrawn and introverted, maybe he was born a bipolar character who makes people hot and cold. He insisted on practicing his twelve knots every day, like an ancient, whenever he practiced the exercises, especially when he was sitting and lying down, he seemed to have a layer of estrangement from the times. He's a loner. He believes that he can be someone else's bosom friend, but no one else is his bosom friend.