The long and boring opening ceremony was finally over. The students breathed a sigh of relief and began to disperse. Zhang Yi and the other three planned to go out to have some breakfast, but Wu Ming wanted to hang out in the library.
After parting ways, Wu Ming found the direction of the library according to the road signs. When he stepped on the bluestone path, Wu Ming met Lu Xiaoman. The two looked at each other and smiled as a greeting. Xu Youyun looked at Wu Ming and smiled: "
Handsome guy, what’s your name?”
When Wu Ming saw Xu Youyun, he was a little confused and didn't know where he had seen him. In Xu Youyun's eyes, he thought he was attracted by her beauty, and immediately defined Wu Ming as superficial and ordinary.
"Wu Ming, who are you?" Wu Ming smiled at Lu Xiaoman.
"Lu Xiaoman." The voice was very small and soft, with a hint of shyness. Lu Xiaoman's smiling face turned red unconsciously.
Su Xiaohan and Bing Lan also looked at Wu Ming and felt that Wu Ming was not worthy of their own Lu Xiaoman. Without further words, they pulled Xiaoman away without courtesy. Wu Ming didn't care about this and was very clear about their expressions.
. He had experienced similar looks in the past, but later those who gave him such looks regretted it.
Wu Ming is a dusty gem. Only after getting along with him can you discover his charm. This charm is as eternal as diamonds and gold. The more you understand, the more you can't extricate yourself. Of course, only high-level girls can
I realized that similar to people like Xu Youyun, Wu Ming felt that he did not dare to reach high and was too lazy to care.
After leaving Wu Ming, Lu Xiaoman felt a little disappointed. Xu Youyun said regretfully: "Xiaoman, what's wrong with you? Wu Ming is not good enough for you. There are so many good boys, why bother looking for such a mediocre one."
"I like it." Lu Xiaoman thought to himself, but did not say it out loud. He said calmly, "I said you don't fall in love in college."
The three girls laughed unbridled and rubbed Lu Xiaoman's body gently, making Xiaoman laugh too, but her expression was a little lonely. Unbeknownst to Lu Xiaoman, a small flower blossomed quietly in her heart.
He didn’t care, so he didn’t remember. Wu Ming’s impression of Xu Youyun and others was forgotten after taking two steps. He had seen too many beauties, and there were several who liked him, and they were all top-notch. Every one of them would be aroused if he took them out.
scream.
Knowledge is power, Wu Ming firmly believes in this. The most obvious gap between the rich and the poor is the asymmetry of information. Wu Ming likes to read books, any type of books, including astronomy and geography.
At the door of the library, students come and go like crucian carp crossing the river. Novels are the students' favorite. Wu Ming suffers from no library card, so he can only stand on the bookshelf and linger. He randomly selected an economics book. "The Wealth of Nations"
The full name of "On the Nature and Causes of National Wealth" is a book that strangely mixes economics, philosophy, history, political theory and practical planning.
After walking out of the bookshelf, Wu Ming found a quiet desk to sit down and started reading. The quiet environment could make him think. Soon he calmed down and started reading, flipping through the books quickly. He could read three books a day at the fastest.
When there were fifteen days left for the college entrance examination, I read twenty reference books in ten days, and did fifteen sets of mock exam questions in the remaining five days. Maybe many people dismissed the two books, but with fifteen
It is definitely an unprecedented achievement to get two books on Tiankao. Wu Ming has always been an idol in Wujialing, a legend among all his peers and children.
When he turned to the tenth page, many people screamed in surprise. Wu Ming turned around and was shocked. The library was quiet for an instant, and an elf-like girl, holding two books, was sitting in the room.
She sat down on a small bench. The sun shone on her delicate face. Her long hair covered half of her face. Her perfect curvature made her imagine the breathtaking beauty. She had a suffocating temperament in every gesture and gesture. Wu Ming was used to seeing beauties, many of whom were stunning.
At the level of a charming city, the moment I saw the person in front of me, I still couldn't help but be amazed.
The smell of male hormones filled the air. Boys and girls unconsciously moved in the direction of beautiful women. This was purely an instinctive tendency and had nothing to do with will or control.
Wu Ming closed the book, sat in front of the girl, glanced at the cover of the book, and said, "I also like Milan Kundera's books."
The title of the book in the girl's hand was "The Unbearable Lightness of Being", so Wu Ming wanted to open the conversation box with Milan Kundera. Unfortunately, the girl closed the book without raising her head, stood up and left.
Just when the girl put the book back on the bookshelf and was about to leave, Wu Ming said: "Be my girlfriend."
The girl paused slightly and walked away with an indifferent expression, leaving behind a stunned Wu Ming and bitter ridicules around him. He didn't hear the girl's voice, but saw more of her back and profile. However, Wu Ming was definitely convinced when he saw her.
He wanted to pursue her. Because the moment he saw her, a feeling that would come back a thousand times arose in his heart. Wu Ming cherished the feeling that had not appeared for many years. Wu Ming did not pursue her because he knew that there was a destiny.
will meet.
Wu Ming sat down, regained his calm expression, and concentrated on reading. The students around him gradually dispersed. After the elf-like girl left, the library lost its vitality and was listless.
He sat for a long time and forgot about lunch. When he finished reading the last page, Wu Ming looked out the window. The hot sunshine dissipated and the slightest coolness of the evening came. Students walked in a hurry in the teaching building and cafeteria.
on the way.
When he walked out of the library, Wu Ming was in high spirits. Wu Ming did not think about the changes last night, nor did he dare to think about it. He vaguely felt that it was related to the missing year. The key was that he could not remember anything and had no clue.
The heart in his body was beating slowly and rhythmically, and there was a slight breathing sound in his head. Under the sunshine, his nerves seemed to be extending, and Wu Ming could really feel the difference in the air.
In the dormitory, Zhang Yi was holding a Diamond Sutra and reciting silently, pretending to be looking out the window deeply. Li Haoran sprayed gel water on his head, making his hair rise high, making him look extra energetic, which was in stark contrast to the wretchedness on his face.
Comparison. Jiang Wei looked left and right in the mirror and felt that the Anta equipment he was wearing was not very ideal. Tonight was a very important moment. Everyone had a premonition.
A gun salute sounded, and the night sky was filled with colors, arousing the enthusiasm of the students in the room. The host, dressed in a cheongsam, was dignified, elegant and elegant, and shocked most people as soon as he appeared.
The party started with a boring leader's speech. Two minutes later, the leader was booed off the stage and his face was distraught. Fortunately, the host stepped forward to comfort him and it was able to calm down.
Next, several transvestites were doing a sexy dance on the stage, stroking their bodies constantly. Wu Ming saw goosebumps all over his body, and Li Haoran even vomited wildly. Other students in the audience yelled: "Damn, it's disgusting.
Make it real!"
As they wished, after a few programs, five beauties came on stage, dressed in Dai costumes, twisting their soft bodies under the moonlight. Their slender waists, perky buttocks, male hormones flying everywhere, howling like ghosts and wolves.
There are five girls, and Wu Ming knows two of them, Xu Youyun and Su Xiaohan, who live in Lu Xiaoman's dormitory. They are both the stars of the finance department. Girls without a boss are more likely to be teased by boys.
Li Haoran pointed at Su Xiaohan and said softly: "This is my high school classmate, the class beauty. The wealth should not go to outsiders. Which one of you, Wu Ming or Jiang Wei, wants it?"
Jiang Wei puffed up his chest, like a duel attack, stared at Wu Ming and said: "Me!"
Wu Ming was very aware of the beauty of sincerity and said with a smile: "I agree with you with both hands and support you mentally."
Li Haoran said mysteriously: "Leave it to me and I will introduce you to the opportunity. This girl is very popular. She was very famous in high school and is very famous both inside and outside the school."
Jiang Wei took out his mobile phone and said anxiously: "Give me your number, I'm going!" The fat man's face had an unprecedented brilliance. The ladylike temperament of Su Xiaohan was exactly what Jiang Wei liked.
Zhang Yi ignored everyone, but kept staring at the girl in the middle. Her tall figure, charming face, standard S-shaped curve, and twisted body doing the peacock dance are reminiscent of various difficult moves on the bed. Especially
Her perfectly developed and perky breasts made the boys in the audience drool, even Zhang Yi.
Li Haoran noticed Zhang Yi's eyes and joked: "Fell in love?"
Zhang Yi took a deep breath, nodded and said: "I must take down this girl." His tone of voice was like a soldier on the battlefield, aware of his sacred responsibility.
To be honest, the girl in the middle is charming and is definitely the dream girl of many boys. But she is not Wu Ming's cup of tea. Compared to Her Majesty the Queen of the United States, she is not on the same level. If the Queen fell from the sky, I don't know how many animals would be out of control.
Looking at the body of the girl in the middle, Wu Ming's thoughts drifted to the other side of the Atlantic Ocean. Wang Yatou was wearing sexy lingerie, swaying in front of him, with a seductive smile on her lips.
At this moment, Wu Ming missed his aunt Wang Yuyan who was far away and missed being abused by her.
After the peacock dance performance by five beauties, everyone felt that the next arrangement was boring. But the classmates still did not leave. After the supporter said something, a girl came on stage carrying a guzheng.
Li Haoran's eyes gleamed and he said seriously: "This woman is mine, no one should snatch her from me."
The guzheng girl played the strings gracefully, as if she were drinking water, and her professionalism was fully demonstrated. The clothes on her body matched the scene very well, and everyone was hooked, which brought great visual and auditory excitement.
Great enjoyment.
After the song, the guzheng girl stepped off the stage, and Li Haoran's figure disappeared.
When everyone thought this was the finale, the host came on stage and said: "There is a mysterious female guest coming to the scene to perform for everyone. Everyone applauds and welcomes her."
An elegantly dressed girl, carrying a guitar, walked lightly to the front of the stage and sat on a small stool. Her otherworldly temperament and elf-like beautiful facial features made the five people on the stage just now.
The famous peacock dancer, or the guzheng girl, are all eclipsed. This is the ultimate beauty, this is the miraculous work of the Creator.
There is a coldness like a clear spring on her body, and the girl is lonelier than fireworks. Her voice seems to have come from time to time: "A song called "Fireworks", I hope you all like it."
Wu Ming couldn't suppress his heartbeat and squinted at the girl on the stage. Who else could be there? The girl he met in the library and whom Wu Ming vowed to catch. Everyone seemed to disappear, and only he and the girl were left in the audience.
people.
Fireworks contain a unique temperament, just like the breath of a girl. On the river, a bright moon shines high, and she flies into the sky alone, with cold clouds behind her.
The fireworks suddenly dispersed, and the girl's singing planted seeds in everyone's hearts. The endearing feeling lasted forever. Her pure and beautiful appearance was forgotten, leaving only a graceful and quiet ethereal voice.
