As soon as they arrived at the school gate, Lan Feng and Lan Ling were caught by someone. It was Zhou Rui again.

"I finally found you, you can't escape this time." Zhou Rui grabbed Lan Feng from behind and pulled him tightly. Lan Feng smiled bitterly and looked at Lan Ling. Lan Ling was shocked and begged to look at Lan Feng, indicating that he must not tell the truth. He also approached and held his hand. Like Zhou Rui, he proved that Lan Feng was a good 'boyfriend'

Lan Feng looked at Zhou Rui with a bitter face and said, "Student Zhou Rui, I never said I want to run away. Can you just grab a little loose?"

Zhou Rui ignored it and pulled Lan Feng excitedly and walked inside. While walking, he said excitedly: "I can jump very high, I can jump up and fill the basket, I just practice it with your method. Let's go with me to the court, I will jump for you to see. I can easily dunk the slam."

"Hey, hey, be gentle, what does it have to do with you? What's my way? What the hell are you doing? Let go." Lan Feng was dragged in. Lan Ling had no choice but to follow him into the school.

"It was Lan Ling who told me how to practice high jump. I did it and it really jumped high, so I asked you to take a look," Zhou Rui stopped, but had no intention of letting go.

"What? Lan Ling told you? How do I jump high?" Lan Feng looked at Lan Ling next to him in surprise.

Lan Ling lowered her head as if she had done something wrong and said, "It was me who told him that you practice high jumping by tying the sandbag to your legs."

Lan Feng was stunned for a moment, thinking that this girl was really a blind cat hitting a dead mouse, but she actually hit the right one. So she smiled and said to Zhou Rui: "Yes, that's it. Hello, I said Zhou Rui, I told you, what else do you want to do? Didn't Ling'er tell you all? Just practice as you want to practice, why do you have to drag us to see you."

"No, you have to come and see if I jumped high enough? I have to compete with you again. This time we won't bet on Ling'er. As long as I compete with you once, I will definitely be able to jump higher than you." Zhou Rui still refused to let go.

"Okay, okay, I admit defeat. You jump higher than me, okay? I don't understand. What if you jump higher than me? Does anyone give you a championship trophy?" Lan Feng said with a wry smile. He didn't expect that Zhou Rui was really a competitive master.

"This, what can I do if I jump higher than you? If I jump higher than you, I will jump higher than you. What can I do if I jump higher than you?" Zhou Rui was stunned by Lan Feng's question.

He didn't leave for a while, and when did he wait? Lan Feng shook his hand and pulled Ling'er and ran away. This time, Zhou Rui did not chase them, but murmured to himself, "So what if I jump higher than you?"

"Hey, Zhou Rui, go play basketball, why are you standing there?" Fortunately, someone woke him up at this time, otherwise he would have to go as if he was a demon.

"That guy is really funny. Why did you mess with such a guy with developed limbs and simple minds?" Lan Feng asked after running away.'

Lan Ling said angrily: "What did I mess with? I didn't know when that guy saw me, so he ran to our class and said he liked me. This lady was puzzled. You guys are all perverts, and you want to chase after any beautiful point, and none of them are good things."

"Hey, this is called a love of beauty. Everyone has it. What's so strange about it? What's not a good thing? By the way, how to explain this 'thing' in it? I haven't understood this word. Does it refer to the direction?" Lan Feng asked seriously.

"You..., I'm so angry that I ignore you, bastard!" Lan Ling thought that Lan Feng was deliberately playing tricks on her, so she threw Lan Feng away and ran back to her classroom.

"Hey, why are you scolding me? Hey, women nowadays, no, girls nowadays, even the young lady has a bigger temper than the waves. She should have been like in ancient times, and she would not have been able to leave the door and not step into the second door. How could she cause so many troubles? Men today have a miserable life. They can see but cannot chase them. It's unreasonable." Someone sighed and sighed at the fate of the man.

"Hey, Lan Feng, you came so early, why didn't you go in? What are you talking about? "A Chinese teacher passed by and greeted.

Lan Feng was just not understanding a question, so he immediately asked, "Teacher, you're so early, I don't understand a question. Can you tell me?"

"you say!"

"It's that, that,,, how can I explain the 'thing' in my sister just now calling 'n' men are not something'?"

The Chinese teacher's face immediately turned purple: "Ah, this...this...hey, I'm going to go to morning self-study now. You go in and sit for a while and read other books. I'll give you an answer when I come back from get out of class." After that, he ran away and went away again.

Lan Feng did not thoroughly understand this question about the word "thing" until the college entrance examination.

Until he came out of the college entrance examination room, Lan Feng was still scolding: "NND, these teachers are really not a thing. I have asked countless times and you didn't say it. Now, I just happened to get the 'thing' in the exam. I'll lose points. Let's go away. What's the thing? I'll block the road and let people pass."

After cursing, Lan Feng realized that he had learned to use the word "thing". He even said several things in one breath. Suddenly he figured it out and laughed, "Wow, I figured it out, things are swearing here, it's really not a thing, hahahahaha."

"I'm sick," "nervous", "idiot"... passers-by also looked at each other sideways.

Only then did Lan Feng realize that he had become a mentally retarded person in the eyes of others.

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The college entrance examination was over and the people were dispersed. The third graders of high school were on holiday, and the first and second graders of high school were still in class. Before their parents got off work, Lan Ling went to attend the party organized by the class. Lan Feng's study was completed in the office of the third grade group. He had not found the organization and did not want to attend any party. He was just calm and took out all six books.

"I have read this book, remember it, practice it another day."

"I have read this book, practiced it, but I haven't practiced it."

"I remember all this book, but I almost ignite the fire."

"I have finished practicing this book, but I haven't found anyone to practice it yet."

"Hey, this book is the most annoying. If you practice, you are still on this second level, but it is difficult to enter the third level. I am so angry that I have to take it slowly."

"It's the best practice for this book. I'll order, dot, dot, dot, dot, dot, dot, dot, eat more. Hey, it seems like it's an advertising slogan, sorry, I'm grabbing the lines, director, start over."

Lan Feng swept all the books again and then packed them into the mezzanine of the box. He closed the door and walked out into the suburbs. In the uninhabited maple forest, he started a new day of practice.

If someone approaches the maple forest at this time, he will definitely be frightened by the scene inside. A figure floats like a ghost, and can only see the white figure but not what the person looks like. The leaves on the ground are brought to form a leaf flow, following the white figure. The withered leaves are like a yellow dragon and follow the white shadow. They are traveling through the woods. The white shadow turns over and rises into the air and stands at the top of the maple tree, swaying lightly like a feather, as if they are about to fall down, but they stand firmly on the tree. After a while, they jump down. The white shadow sat on the ground and sat on the ground.

"As a killer, the strongest time should be to escape, the killing time should be second, and saving life is the most important thing."

Although the instructor used to say that the strongest kung fu for a killer should be assassination, and even if he loses his life, he must kill the target.

But Lan Feng still insisted on his theory. He personally believed that he could not kill the first time, but as long as he escaped, he could be assassinated for the second time and the third time until he killed the target. Therefore, his Fluttering Phantom Phantom was the best practice in the six books. However, at this time, he was exhausted by the extreme practice just now.

"No, he NND, Xiaoyao magical power has not progressed, his internal strength is not enough, Piaomiao Phantom can only be on the second level, no matter how fast he is, he can still see the human form. If you want to break through, you can only enter a higher level in Xiaoyao magical power. I am so exhausted. How can you escape after killing the target?"

"Hey, I'm no longer a killer, why do you still think about killing people? It's so unlucky. It's those damn instructors who instill murder in the young master all day long, which makes me always think about the top of me, which takes up a lot of time for thinking about beauty. You are all dead, and you still leave me with so many sequelae. On the 12th, you kill them down ten or twenty times to avenge my brothers."
Chapter completed!