Eight yuan, the young master wants eight yuan.
Yan Huaishi is never there when eating, he is not a student, he can't go to class to make friends, so he must make full use of the meal time, this person can be called the best in making friends, Feng Zhiwei heard from him yesterday that the dormitory supervisor Invited him to dinner, and worshiped him during the dinner.
And Qingming Academy's political and history supervisor, known as "Yan Luo with an iron face"...
Gu Nanyi was completely indifferent to Feng Zhiwei's flattery and thoughtfulness, he had the same attitude in everything he did - his eyes only looked one foot and three inches in front of him.
However, his posture is elegant when eating, but sometimes he feels unfamiliar, as if he is unskilled, Feng Zhiwei thought maliciously, this child is usually fed by others, right
After coming to the academy for a few days, she has a little understanding of this place. It is obviously loose on the outside and tight on the inside, and there are many mysteries. The inconspicuous little flower garden in the room is actually very similar to a certain formation mentioned in the book.
It's no wonder that the academy doesn't allow people to wander around at night, and it's no wonder that the academy dared to let her in with such an unknown origin and with a dangerous person like Gu Nanyi who looked abnormal at first glance.
She was confident at all, she found that as long as someone dared to make trouble here, they would be chopped into pieces immediately.
Of course, this is her discovery, and it may not be someone else's. At least all the layout of the academy is very secretive, and it looks calm and peaceful on the outside, no different from ordinary academies.
She buried her head in her meal, and didn't notice that a young man got up and came over, and the voices that had been chattering all around suddenly fell silent.
The man came straight to her, clasped his fists big and said, "Brother Wei."
Feng Zhiwei raised his head in a daze, he didn't see who was the first to return the gift, but the other party said in a loud voice: "Brother Wei, I heard that you are Mr. Hu's favorite student? I have something to discuss with you."
Feng Zhi tilted his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Is this the same year as the Military Academy? Master Hu's political theory test must have made you very distressed? Although the younger brother is not the master's favorite student, it must be okay to provide some cheat sheets for brother. "
The young man was overjoyed. Unexpectedly, Feng Zhiwei was so knowledgeable and knowledgeable. He had already guessed his intentions without asking anything. His blushing face lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Thank you so much. Chunyu Meng is in the military academy. Brother Wei will need you in the future." What, just look for me!"
Feng Zhi glanced at him with a slight smile—Of course I want to look for you, if I didn't know from Yan Huaishi that you were born as a general and that you are the hidden elder brother of the Military Academy, would I care about you
Chunyu Meng left contentedly, and everyone snickered quietly. This guy could have left the academy a long time ago, but he failed in the picky and difficult political theory class of Mr. Hu. However, Mr. Hu and the old general Chunyu had a very good friendship, so he felt sorry for Chunyu. Meng, he could have found a job in the army a long time ago, but because of this incident, he has been unable to escape.
Not long after, it turned out to be Hu Fuzi's class exam, Chunyu Meng climbed over the wall in the middle of the night to ask Yu Feng Zhiwei for advice, the two drank under the pear tree in the yard, after drinking a pot of wine, Feng Zhiwei finished an article.
Chunyumeng was in a good mood after completing his homework. He leaned on the pear tree and knocked on the jug and sang loudly: "Xiao Zhan follows the golden drum, and Xiao Mian holds the jade saddle. I wish to put down the sword from my waist to kill Loulan!"
"Isn't it Master Hu's political theory class?" Feng Zhiwei asked with a smile, his alcohol-stained eyes becoming increasingly foggy, "is it worth being so happy?"
"You don't know." Chunyu laughed fiercely, "I've been awarded the post of Captain of the Meridian Gate Changying Guard long ago, and I'm waiting to take up the post when I get out of the Military Academy, but I always delay my work because of this crooked thing, and I'm so anxious I!"
Feng Zhiwei frowned—something seemed wrong? Political theory is a sub-course other than Classics and History, and it has never been an important course, not to mention that Chun Yumeng is from the Military Academy, and generals have nothing to do with this. Master Hu made things difficult for him in political theory time and time again, why
He was awarded the post of captain of the Meridian Gate earlier...
Is it to hold him back? Why hold him back
She was meditating there, the door suddenly opened with a creak, Gu Nanyi walked straight out, floating towards them like a ghost, Feng Zhiwei was in a bad mood, jumped up before finishing a sip of wine, and threw Chunyu out Pushing, Chunyu Meng looked at her inexplicably, and shouted: "What are you doing?"
Where did Feng Zhiwei have time to explain—yesterday, a wild dog barked three yards away and yelled at Young Master Gu, and the young master was also in the same state, floating out like a ghost, and when he came back, his sleeves were stained with dog hair.
It's all her fault, after a few sips of wine, she forgot that Young Master Gu doesn't like to make noise.
Chunyumeng, who was drunk, still hugged the tree and smirked and refused to leave. He didn't feel Gu Yudiao's calm and murderous intent at all. There was a sudden surge of heat in the body, and then he felt his body lighten, and rushed out with a breath.
"boom."
It feels soft and hard to the touch.
Like a fragrant and light breath.
Feng Zhiwei, who suddenly erupted with extraordinary strength, rushed over his head and crashed into Gu Nanyi's arms...
Feng Zhiwei hadn't realized it yet, she had no idea about the uncontrolled heat flow in her body, she just felt as if she suddenly jumped far away and bumped into something, and then the stars were flying all over the place.
Soft and thin under the face, comfortable to iron, very familiar to the touch.
Feng Zhiwei didn't know well, the bad thing wasn't that she fell into the arms of a man by mistake, but that Young Master Gu also hated close contact, and she would definitely be thrown on the roof by Young Master Gu the next moment.
Suddenly she heard Chunyu's gasping sound behind her, and then she was pushed away, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a gauze hat on the ground.
She knocked off Gu Nanyi's sarong
A vague thought suddenly flashed in her mind, she immediately raised her head to look at Gu Nanyi's face, but she was still a step behind, Gu Nanyi made a move, and the gauze hat on the ground flew to his head again, with the faint white gauze flying, he seemed She stretched out her finger, touched the corner of her lips, then tilted her head slightly, and gently sucked her finger on her lips.
Through the veil, I can vaguely see that expression, with a little innocence, a little curiosity, a little confusion and exploration, and taste the unknown taste of this life with a natural attitude that is not related to love and love.
There was a faint smell of alcohol coming out.