The location is on the campus of a certain university.
When the old professor on the podium in the large classroom said "get out of class is over", he slowly packed up his lecture notes and water glass, and walked out of the classroom slowly.
In a sudden 'boom~', the students in the large classroom no longer had any last remaining scruples.
People poured out of the large classroom in small groups and walked toward the dormitories, canteens, stadiums, and even rental houses off campus.
During this process, they were discussing gossips about various celebrities, which restaurant had special dishes today, or which girl and boy they had a date with in the evening.
Even in the previous game, the jungler Sun Zai was too bad.
Anyway, there is no one. The topic they are talking about is the knowledge that the professor taught in the professional class just now, which is somewhat obscure and difficult for them to understand.
After all, it's just a few days since school started, and there are still several months before the exam. It's not the time to go to the library to grab a seat and memorize key points.
In short, this group of students who are not in their early twenties are squandering and consuming their youth wantonly.
Among them was the 23-year-old Wang Donglai, a rookie of the Xuange Camp team in Fengche.
What is different from others is that when this guy walked out of the classroom and walked all the way to the school's "Bingshu Club", he was obviously more popular than the others.
Specifically, girls with pretty faces, graceful figures, and small skirts all greeted this guy: "Wang Donglai, do you want to go watch a movie with me tonight?"
"Wang Donglai, do you want to cheer for you when we play ball?"
There was also a boy who was wearing a jersey under his coat and holding a basketball in his hand. He yelled at him:
"Old Wang, watch a woolly movie! Let's go play on the court. Today we will play 3 vs 3 to let those men with glasses in the biology department know what it means to be awesome."
And some classmates holding mobile phones in their hands issued the latest invitation: "Old Wang, the canyon will be dark at night. If you are not here, what should I do if someone crashes on the road?"
Anyway, in the bustling crowd, Wang Donglai, also known as Windmill, seemed to be very popular.
In fact, when such a situation occurs, Windmill does not feel that there is anything strange at all, but it feels like it is a matter of course.
It is said that during the Warring States Period, an allusion of "standing out" was born.
This means that if a sharp awl is placed in a cloth bag, there will always be a time when it pierces the bag and reveals its sharp edge.
As for Fengche, a newbie, he felt this sentence.
If it were placed on myself now, it would definitely be an extremely appropriate thing.
Why? Didn’t this guy first serve as a soldier in the PLA for two years, and after he was discharged from the army, he went back to campus to study in college?
Originally, for those ordinary students, having a different experience seemed very different.
Then, 20 days ago, I went to Xuanhe Four Years in the Northern Song Dynasty. Not only did I stay there for several months, I also experienced things that many people could not imagine.
He fought many bloody battles, was injured, killed more than one finger, and died once.
What's more important is that this guy got a huge amount of loot.
Even if he only sold one-third of the amount, after some reasonable operations, he still had more than 13 million in his account.
Good guy! Do you know what this means to a group of college students who basically have to rely on family support?
Even though Windmill is a low-key person, everything has become completely different since he returned from a trip to the mission world.
The specific performance is that regardless of various sports, his originally good level has skyrocketed again and he has become the best teammate among his classmates.
When dealing with people in daily life, this guy is also more confident in kissing.
The impression given is that he speaks nicely, knows how to get things done, and spends money quite generously.
With the addition of the windmill, the original conditions were not bad; so after returning to the modern plane, he became a big star in the school in only 20 days.
It’s time to say it or not! This feeling of being a famous person is quite refreshing.
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Facing the invitations from male and female classmates, Fengche shook his head and rejected them one by one.
It's not that he is arrogant, but that he really has something to do.
That is, at noon today, the president of their "Bingshu Club" sent him a message, asking him to go there after class.
So he didn't even eat dinner, so Fengche declined everyone's invitation. In the eyes of a group of classmates who were quite disappointed, he went directly to the "Bingshu Club".
During this process, he didn't notice that there was a pair of vicious eyes staring at him from behind him.
The owner of the eyes is Chu Fei, a famous second-generation rich man in the same grade.
Originally, Chu Fei was the vice-president of the society because his family was rich and he was good-looking. He was always considered the focus among his classmates and was regarded as a school idol by many girls.
But recently, he found that his limelight had been robbed, and the culprit was Windmill.
More importantly, a girl he had been chasing for a long time actually took the initiative to ask Fengche to watch a movie; and then Fengche refused.
Chu Fei has been the focus of the crowd since he was a child. He has never been angry like this. How can he bear this?
Looking at the windmill coldly from the side, the expression on his face was very uncertain, and he was obviously thinking of some bad idea.
But because Fengcha was always thinking about what the president of the club asked him to do in the past, he didn't notice it at all.
To be honest, what if Windmill noticed it? He probably wouldn't take it to heart.
For those who have become accustomed to the beast-like fighting on the battlefield, such a small friction on campus can be regarded as just a game at most...
An hour later, Windmill walked out of the back door of the school and turned straight into a small alley.
By the way! In a sense, the human body is actually similar to how a car burns oil.
If a small car pulls less, it will naturally burn less oil. If a large truck pulls more, it will burn more oil than water.
In the same way, due to the large amount of training and the continuous improvement of his physique, he has become stronger and consumes more food every day; and he has to eat big fish and meat every meal, and he is not hungry at all because of carrots, greens and other vegetables.
So now he walked into the alley, intending to take a shortcut to the nearest small restaurant for dinner.
The food in that small shop is not only very clean, but also tastes pretty good.
While walking, Fengchao was thinking about what the president wanted to do with him, because after coming back from the mission world, he had to hold back a large part of his strength every time he competed with others.
But that was also the invincible opponent in the club, and he became the well-deserved number one swordsman.
As a result, the president thought about it and asked him to participate in the SHMA Fighting Competition, which is considered to be the highest level in the country. They don't expect to win the championship or runner-up, but as long as they get a slightly higher ranking, their club will be awesome.
Recruitment for the new school year is still a thing?
Essentially, for this kind of game-like competition, Windmill simply doesn't want to go.
However, the president has always been kind to him, and it would be difficult to refuse him if he doesn't go, so now Fengche is somewhat entangled.
Just when he was struggling, he suddenly discovered that in this small alley, which was only fifty meters away, two socialites appeared at each end, and a group of four people actually blocked it.
When the four people gathered around him, they didn't wait for Feng Che to ask anything.
A man in the lead said something in his mouth while moving his wrist to prepare for action: "I was asked to tell you to stay away from Fei'er Liu from now on."
Just such a simple sentence, in the future, under the instructions of the veteran, we must learn to analyze the windmill of the system routine, which is to analyze the truth of the matter.
Who else but the second generation like Chu Fei, who has a little money in his family, can hire someone to beat him up?
So, this is an acid fight?
After realizing this, Fengchao suddenly started to laugh and cry.
At the same time, I also made a decision in my heart: since it is a bitter conflict among the people, then it is better to be gentler; why not rush out to find a place to hide for a while, put on full body heavy armor, and come out to fight with the Qi family knife?
Forget it.
Tens of seconds later, a pitiful scream came from the alley.
Chu Fei, whose client was hiding at the other end of the alley, was suddenly filled with indescribable joy: Damn it! Let Wang Dong come to your brat and steal my girl.
But after he secretly glanced inside, his face suddenly turned pale.
In his almost blank head, the only thoughts wandering around were: How could Wang Donglai be so good at fighting, and why was he so cruel? No! It should be called brutal.
What if he knew it was me who called him and he came and beat me like this?
Thinking about it, thinking about this second generation who had a smooth life, I feel like I can't hold back my urine...
