Wu Ming didn't know that his younger brother had come to Shanghai and was living as usual. The relationship between Zhang Yi and Liu Ying improved by leaps and bounds, and Liu Ying's rare initiative surprised Li Haoran. After all, Liu Ying is also a beauty in the School of Finance.
Many people are pursuing him, and among them there are many second-generation rich people who can rival Zhang Yi.
It's no wonder that after Liu Ying and Zhang Yi went out several times, she discovered that Zhang Yi was not only handsome, but also generous with his money. Most importantly, he had no bad hobbies and was a rare good man. She took advantage of the opportunity when she had the capital.
Zhang Yi was stuck, so he was very concerned about it.
Li Haoran and Jiang Wei looked at Zhang Yi on the phone with envy, and their mouths were full of tears. Not to mention how envious they were.
In the afternoon, there was an ideological and political education course. Wu Ming didn't like it, so he decided not to go. Zhang Yi and the other two thought that the first class would give the teacher some face. If they were called on, it would be over from now on. Wu Ming had his own plans and had to go in the afternoon.
Attending a class at the School of Foreign Languages.
After the lunch break, Wu Ming rode a broken bicycle on the woods as usual. It was a hot summer day and there were few pedestrians. When passing by the small park, Wu Ming took a special look at the gate and felt that there were always people watching behind him, which made him extremely uncomfortable.
The feeling came and went quickly. Wu Ming never had a similar feeling along the way. On the quiet road of Foreign Studies University, many male and female lovers hugged each other and were affectionate. The atmosphere of Foreign Studies is more open and bold than that of Shanghai Jiao Tong University. Wu Ming left
Entering the lecture theater, it was overcrowded, and there happened to be two empty seats in the middle. Wu Ming sat down without thinking much.
The people around him immediately cast surprised glances. Wu Ming looked at each other in confusion, unaware that something was wrong. But two minutes later, a girl walked in from the door, and Wu Ming immediately knew the reason.
Ding Ziyi, whose white clothes are better than snow, has an extremely strong magnetic field when she comes in, attracting everyone's attention. The middle seat in the first row is reserved for her. Ding Ziyi is not only beautiful, but also has first-class academic performance. The achievements and achievements of college students
Basically, there is a big correlation. Students who sit in the first few rows will have good academic performance. Students who often sit in the first row will have the best academic performance.
When Ding Ziyi saw Wu Ming, displeasure flashed in her eyes, but she still sat down next to him. The English teacher was a foreign teacher in his forties, and the class content was about Western etiquette.
Wu Ming is serious in class, but his sitting posture is unsightly. He taps his legs, bites the tip of his pen, and takes notes from time to time. Ding Ziyi is just the opposite, elegant and quiet in everything, which is in sharp contrast. There are people behind him who can't stand it, and they are originally dissatisfied with him sitting in the first row.
, poked his back.
Wu Ming turned around and said, "Is something wrong, classmate?"
The voice was loud and could be heard within a ten-meter radius. The boy who poked him blushed slightly and said nothing. Wu Ming smiled victoriously and continued to listen to the lecture. The foreign teacher glanced here and continued teaching.
When the foreign teacher talked about Western weddings, he pointed at Ding Ziyi and said with a smile: "What's your name?"
"Ding Ziyi." The words are correct and full of English.
The foreign teacher praised: "Can you tell me what is the difference between Chinese and Western weddings?"
Ding Ziyi thought for a while and said: "There are mainly two aspects. The first aspect is traditional etiquette, and the second aspect is clothing..."
She smiled and talked happily. Her sweet voice, charming temperament, and profound knowledge won the admiration of almost all male classmates. The foreign teacher smiled and said: "Beautiful oriental girl, I wonder what kind of wedding you will choose in the future?
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Ding Ziyi shook his head and said, "I don't know."
The foreign teacher rolled his eyes and pointed at Wu Ming: "What kind of wedding do you think Ding Ziyi will choose in the future?"
In fact, the foreign teacher's question was purely a joke, but to adjust the classroom atmosphere, Wu Ming thought seriously for a moment, and then said: "I don't think she even chose it."
Wu Ming's answer was a bit surprising. Ding Ziyi turned to look at him with a calm expression, unable to tell anything.
Wu Ming continued: "Because classmate Ding Ziyi may not be able to get married!"
There was an uproar, Ding Ziyi frowned and said: "Why do you say that?"
Wu Ming shrugged and said, "You guessed it, you have high vision. I guess no one in the world would dare to want you except one person."
Ding Ziyi's face finally flashed with anger, and he hummed: "You don't have to worry about it."
Beauties are beauties, and they look good when they are angry. In the corner not far away, Zhang Ziming half-squinted his eyes, smiled at the corner of his mouth, put away his mobile phone, then breathed a sigh of relief and said to the girl next to him: "Classmate, when will get out of class end?"
The girl blushed slightly and said, "There are still ten minutes."
Zhang Ziming nodded, then sent a text message and began to close his eyes. Wu Ming and Ding Ziyi's conversation seemed not to be heard. However, his clenched hands creaked, showing his anger.
Wu Ming looked at Ding Ziyi funny and said: "Teacher, please continue the class."
The foreign teacher gave Wu Ming a thumbs up and continued his lecture, analyzing the differences between Chinese and Western weddings. The basic idea was similar to what Ding Ziyi said.
Ding Ziyi whispered from the side: "What are you doing here again?"
"I'm in class." Wu Ming said innocently, "Meeting you is just a coincidence. You don't think I'm here just for you. Hey, I'm really pretentious."
Ding Ziyi's anger loomed, and for some reason she felt angry when she saw Wu Ming. Wu Ming didn't deliberately provoke her, and she was not someone who got angry easily, but she got angry when the two of them came together. She finally suppressed her anger, but who knew?
Wu Ming's next words ignited anger.
"Actually, my answer just now was intentional, because I know the answer in your heart." Wu Ming said mysteriously, "It's just that you are embarrassed to say it in front of me."
"You..." Ding Ziyi glared at Wu Mingdao, "Get out of here."
Wu Ming helplessly pointed at the surprised foreign teacher and said, "This is not your home."
Ding Ziyi realized that she had lost her composure, and her chest rose and fell with violent breathing, full of great temptation. The angry Ding Ziyi had another kind of beauty, she was no longer a high-flying fairy, but now she had fallen into the mortal world.
As soon as class was over, Ding Ziyi walked out the outer door angrily, Wu Ming followed behind. Zhang Ziming's face in the corner changed, and finally his squinted eyes suddenly opened, and two cold lights burst out. The shy girl on the side
, I was still looking at him with fascination, but I was shocked by the sudden change and felt a cold wave coming.
The cold went away quickly, and Zhang Ziming's face immediately changed into a smile, and he said to the girl next to him: "Classmate, get out of class is over."
Ding Ziyi's speed was faster than usual, and a shadow was drawn as he walked. If others saw it, they would be horrified. Because Ding Ziyi's seemingly unpleasant pace, three or two steps is like an ordinary person walking ten steps.
Wu Ming followed in confusion, and his speed was not slow at all. Following Ding Ziyi was just a temporary move, but when he saw Ding Ziyi's pace, his face slightly condensed, and a bold guess emerged in his heart.
In the peach forest, you can hear the needle drop in the quiet place. The last time the two met, Ding Ziyi suddenly stopped and turned around to look at Wu Ming coldly. The anger in his eyes had long since disappeared.
"Who are you?" Ding Ziyi's words were filled with biting coldness, as if they were blown by the cold wind from the snow-capped mountains.
Wu Ming did not answer but asked: "Who are you?"
Ding Ziyi sneered, and disappeared in a flash. The speed was surprisingly fast. A cold breath came, and a palm print floated. Wu Ming's eyes showed fear. Before he could shout, he was knocked away by a palm, hitting five
meters away.
Ding Ziyi is not only good at martial arts, but also very powerful. This was Wu Ming's only thought when he fell to the ground. Wu Ming did not groan in pain or moan, he lay on the ground and looked at the grass around him.
Ding Ziyi's murderous aura loomed, and he stepped forward quickly. He noticed something strange about Wu Ming, and turned around suddenly, but it was too late. A black shadow shot out, and the speed was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. The temperature in the air dropped sharply, and the icy cold wind
Penetrates the skin and shrinks the pores.
Protecting his chest with both hands, he held on to block the attack of the black shadow. With a loud bang, Ding Ziyi's body flew upside down and fell right next to Wu Ming. The black shadow covered his face, looking at him with serious eyes in broad daylight.
The two of them strode over.
Ding Ziyi didn't have time to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, let alone look at Wu Ming. She jumped up, with agile movements and mysterious steps, and attacked the man in black.
The man in black sneered, and without seeing how he moved, his shoulders swayed past Ding Ziyi's attack in a strange way, he bent down and stood up, kicking Ding Ziyi in the abdomen. Ding Ziyi reacted first-rately, avoiding the kick and rubbing his hands.
He slashed the opponent's neck with a knife.
Surprise flashed in the eyes of the man in black, and he jumped up to a height of two meters. When he stepped back, his black clothes made a rustling sound in the wind.
The moment he landed, he bounced up, faster and harder than before. The man in black smiled and said: "The children of the Ding family are really not simple."
As soon as she finished speaking, the wind from the palm of the man in black blew against her face. Ding Ziyi's eyes flashed coldly, and she could see that she was invincible. In fact, if she ran away immediately, she still had a chance to escape. After all, there were people everywhere on campus, and black people were everywhere.
It was impossible for the man in clothes to pursue him. But when he saw Wu Ming lying motionless on the ground, he felt compassion. Ding Ziyi gritted his teeth and was about to use a move that would hurt both sides. He ignored the opponent's palm strike and hit the opponent's head with his life.
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There was mockery in the eyes of the man in black, and he completely ignored Ding Ziyi's palm strike. His palm suddenly accelerated, causing Ding Ziyi's expression to change drastically.
A solid palm hit her chest. Ding Ziyi flew out and fell next to Wu Ming. But when she saw Wu Ming's smiling face, she suddenly felt an uncontrollable anger. She fought to her death.
After blocking the man in black for him, he seemed to be fine and had a smile on his face.
Ding Ziyi struggled to get up and tried to move, but Wu Ming grabbed him and said angrily: "Do you want us both to die?"
Wu Ming innocently said: "Don't be angry. We have something to discuss. Let me try. Maybe I can drive him away."
Ding Ziyi had no intention of joking with him and said in a deep voice: "This man is very powerful in martial arts. I can't even find him if he is hiding around."
"It's settled," Wu Ming suddenly said, "get rid of him and you owe me a date!"
Before Ding Ziyi refused, Wu Ming greeted the man in black who was approaching: "It's broad daylight and I don't pay attention to the impact."
"Get out!" the man in black said in a hoarse voice, "or I'll kill you too!"
On the surface, Wu Mingbao looked carefree and didn't know any martial arts, but Ding Ziyi was able to discover that he was definitely not simple, so he planned to scare him off.
Wu Ming chuckled and suddenly took a stance forward. The man in black retreated three meters away, but Wu Ming was just taking a stance and had no intention of attacking.
"Help, someone is killing someone!" Wu Ming shouted at the top of his lungs as the man in black retreated.
Whoa! Someone was walking towards here quickly not far away. The man in black's eyes changed, he took a deep look at Wu Ming, as if he was imprinted in his mind, and then left without looking back.
Everything ends in just one minute.
Wu Ming turned around and smiled: "Remember, you owe me a date." After saying that, he shook his head and left.
The moment Wu Ming left, the two of them appeared next to Ding Ziyi and asked with concern: "Miss, are you okay?"
Ding Ziyi did not answer, looking thoughtfully at the direction in which Wu Ming disappeared.
