There is no need for any official or private statistics. Whether you are a nerd or an outdoor person, you all know that among so many colleges and universities, art colleges and universities have undoubtedly the largest ratio of women to men.
Excluding art colleges and universities, there are many remaining medical, normal, and ethnic colleges and universities. There are many disputes about who ranks second, and it has a lot to do with the local situation.
There are no ethnic colleges and universities in Huiyang City, and medical colleges are not located in Huiyang University Town.
Therefore, the second-ranked category is undoubtedly the normal school.
Due to its unique geographical location in a university town, Normal University has surpassed several art colleges such as the School of Film and Television, and has become the best choice of imported colleges for men in science and engineering when domestic demand exceeds supply.
After not seeing each other for more than half a year, Cao Yingmeng was still as cold as a snow-capped mountain, and the boys who came up to talk to her could be said to have been one after another. I don’t know how many importer representatives from universities fell down.
That coldness became Cao Yingmeng's best tool for swatting flies. Boys who had finally worked up the courage would shrink back three feet after she turned their heads slightly and glanced at her.
And even the cheekier boys couldn't stand Cao Yingmeng's cold stare for a few seconds. Ye Shaolong dismissed several of them before she even opened her mouth!
The cold temperament did not make that face eclipse, but instead made her look more beautiful, giving her a bit of a desire to conquer.
Ye Shaolong is also a man, so of course he is not immune to the customs, but he did not come here specifically for this.
Cao Yingmeng raised her hand to check the time, and suddenly there was an almost rogue figure in front of her, blocking her way.
For many men, this may seem too abrupt, but for Ye Shaolong, only in this way can he break Cao Yingmeng's tranquility.
To borrow a saying from the sports arena, you either let others play at your pace, or you try to disrupt other people's rhythm.
Cao Yingmeng almost bumped into Ye Shaolong. Fortunately, her steps were lighter and steady, but her coolness was destroyed.
"Teacher Cao." Ye Shaolong greeted calmly.
Originally, according to seniority, he was Di Ling's master, and Cao Yingmeng was Di Ling's teacher. They were both equals, even if Cao Yingmeng was slightly older than him, she was just a sister.
But Ye Shaolong knew clearly that no matter how affectionate he shouted, it would be useless. When he got to Cao Yingmeng, he would be cold. He didn't want to put his hot face on Cao Yingmeng's cold ass.
Of course, if there is no barrier of clothing...
Cao Yingmeng's slightly frowned brows did not relax at the sight of Ye Shaolong, an old acquaintance, and she softly replied: "Chen Xiaolong."
"I have something to tell you. Can we find a place..."
"Excuse me."
Before Ye Shaolong finished speaking, Cao Yingmeng bypassed him and left directly.
Damn it! Did you make a mistake? After all, I saved you, right?
For the first time, Ye Shaolong felt that he was so shameless, but he couldn't do anything to Cao Yingmeng. He just thought in his heart, OK, very good! You will cry then!
His original good intentions were misconstrued as ambition. Ye Shaolong was really not a mean person, so he turned around and walked away from Cao Yingmeng.
But when Ye Shaolong left like this, he was walking deeper into the Normal University.
The Normal University, which had not yet been fully completed, only had one gate, so the man who wanted to save face had to go around in a long circle before leaving the Normal University.
Cao Yingmeng has seen it. Although it is better not to see it, there is nothing that can be done. After that, he will have to investigate the case for Gou Huiyi.
Looking at the massage parlor called Xixiaotang from a distance, Ye Shaolong also felt that it was impossible for the deceased's wife Yuan Shufen not to know that the deceased had such a mistress here.
After all, this place isn't very secluded, and it's pretty close to Yuan Shufen and his wife's community.
The deceased's lover was named Zhou Mei, and she could be said to be a "public lover" in the true sense.
She has been with many men before and after, but I have never heard of her being in two places at the same time.
Ye Shaolong had seen Zhou Mei's photo at Gou Huiyi's, so he could immediately recognize that the woman sitting at the door was Zhou Mei.
Zhou Mei sat with her back facing her, on a high plastic stool without a backrest, with her legs slightly tilted and crossed, which made her look quite feminine.
Wearing leopard-print stiletto heels on her feet, only the heels of the feet underneath are on the ground, and the soles of the feet covered with shoes are slightly tilted upward. The legs stacked on top are naturally placed in mid-air, which is quite charming.
The waist is not straight, but slightly bent naturally. Viewed from the back, the waist still looks slim.
He was holding a fan in his hand and fanning it unconsciously. His nails were covered with charming nail polish. His little hands were white and his skin looked quite delicate.
When Ye Shaolong walked ten meters behind her, Zhou Mei stood up and turned around to greet Ye Shaolong and said, "Good morning, boss!"
Zhou Mei turned around, and Ye Shaolong discovered that not only was the skirt on her lower body not long, but the collar of her upper body was also not high. From the curved neckline, one could vaguely see the neither deep nor shallow ravine and a small area inside.
fair.
She is really a woman who knows how to show off her good figure!
Ye Shaolong couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this Zhou Mei's figure is not outstanding, but what she shows off is extremely attractive, just right, arousing people's reverie, but not too exposed.
While Ye Shaolong was sizing up Zhou Mei, she was also sizing up Ye Shaolong.
This young man looks really talented, he can compete with Pan An in ancient times, but I don't know what his physical condition is like.
"Boss, you're here early. The bathhouse isn't ready yet! How about we give you a massage first?"
Zhou Mei's voice is far from pleasant, but it makes people feel comfortable and not offensive.
Ye Shaolong deliberately came here earlier. Of course he knew where there would be people coming for bathing and massage at this time, but the lack of people made it easier for him to investigate.
He had never been to a place like this, and he didn't know whether what Zhou Mei said was true or false, so he could only nod his head to express his agreement with her plan.
And this was his original plan, because he didn't know what Zhou Mei had come into contact with. Only direct contact like massage, and contact that could last for a long time without arousing any suspicion, could facilitate his reading ability.
intention.
Zhou Mei led the way with steps that were a bit ripe and full of charm. Her not very firm but extremely plump buttocks swayed in front of Ye Shaolong, almost making him look messy buttocks.
This woman is not simple!
Ye Shaolong secretly warned himself in his heart that he must be careful later and don't get lost in this woman's mind and forget the purpose of coming here.
"You go in and change your clothes first. A girl will be here soon." Zhou Mei sent Ye Shaolong to the door of a room, asked Ye Shaolong to go in first, and then turned around and left.
Ye Shaolong had already expected this and had already thought of a countermeasure. He went into the room and took off his clothes without hesitation.
After taking off his outer clothes, he looked at the white robe and hesitated.
He is a slightly mysophobic person and has an instinctive psychological resistance to underwear in these places.
"Forget it, my sister in uniform! In order to help you check you, I have sacrificed too much. You must be in uniform when you go back!"
Ye Shaolong bit his teeth and was about to get dressed when someone opened the door from the outside and Zhou Mei walked in.
"I'm sorry! Boss, our girls still need to..." Zhou Mei said as she walked up to Ye Shaolong.
When she saw the non-protruding but extremely explosive muscles of Ye Shaolong's upper body, she immediately opened her mouth slightly and stopped talking. She glanced at Ye Shaolong's lower body from the corner of her eyes, and her heart broke.
"So bloated? If he grows up, wouldn't it be..."
Zhou Mei's eyes were full of excitement. She gently touched Ye Shaolong's chest with her hands, pressed on the chest muscles, and said to Ye Shaolong: "How about I press it for you?"
Ye Shaolong, who had already made up his mind to sacrifice his appearance before coming in, suddenly felt a little bit frightened at this moment. He took a step back slightly and said to Zhou Mei with a smile: "Um, boss, your bathhouse should be ready? I still don't.
Just press it and take a shower."
Seeing Ye Shaolong showing his youthful side, Zhou Mei's heart became slightly excited. She leaned towards Ye Shaolong again and said with the utmost tenderness: "Not yet! Let's press the button first!"
I have to say that Zhou Mei's voice is indeed very charming, and although she is nearly forty, she still has charm. Her face is not absolutely beautiful, but she has no obvious flaws. Although her skin is not as beautiful as snow, it is fair and shiny.
, there is not a trace of wrinkles on the face, it can be said to be the favorite choice of men who hang out in romantic places.
However, Ye Shaolong instinctively resisted such a woman who made frequent friends. He backed away slightly again and said to her: "Then do you have any other services? For example, fish bites the soles of the feet."
Listening to Ye Shaolong's nervous and incoherent expression, the smile on Zhou Mei's face became thicker and more charming. She no longer approached Ye Shaolong, but pretended to cover her mouth and chuckled: "No, the fish will bite again, and the fish will bite again."
How can I keep up with others? Boss, do you think what I said is right?"
"Haha! In addition to massage, all other services are good. You can just order it for me!" Ye Shaolong had no choice but to back away again, already a little messy.
Even though Ye Shaolong has been on the battlefield several times, he is still just a young man in his twenties. How can he calmly deal with a woman like Zhou Mei who knows men well?
"Then it depends on what kind of service you want?" Zhou Mei stared into Ye Shaolong's eyes seductively, and suddenly put her hand down, so frightened that Ye Shaolong directly covered his lower body.
Zhou Mei had a smile in her eyes and said in a charming voice: "We have a lot of other services here. Are you satisfied with this?"
She gently lifted up her hip-length skirt with one hand, and gently took Ye Shaolong's hand with the other hand, quickly pulled it under the lifted skirt and pushed it up.