Chapter 17: The clouds are filled with gloom

After Ye Fan looked back on the past, he also realized something now and asked Ye Ping: "Can I learn your skills?"

Ye Ping nodded and said, "Try it first!" As he said that, he walked to Ye Fan five meters in front of him and said, "Look carefully."

A light breeze blew across the rooftop, and Ye Ping suddenly rushed forward. After a few steps, he paused in the air, half-leaped in the air, and his right hand circled in a large arc and then turned around and landed. He turned to Ye Fan and looked at him: "How about it, you try it."

Ye Fan nodded, and also imitated his appearance, rushed out, jumped up, circled his hand, and then landed on the ground.

Ye Ping exclaimed, "It's not bad to behave like a good person. This move of "Ye Luofengqing" is to take action from behind and cut off the other party's throat. It is the strongest move I can teach you right now."

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan shook his head and said, "No, I can't copy it."

Ye Ping said in a daze: "Didn't you learn it?"

Ye Fan said: "It's just an action, there is no cooperation with breath at all." Although Ye Fan recorded Ye Ping's moves and used them, unlike when he copied "Wulian Fu Dao", the aura in his body did not react with him. In this case, if he imposed a breath to move, it would be the legendary practice method of being obsessed with the evil spirits.

Ye Ping sighed and said, "It seems that your breath is not enough to activate this move."

Ye Fan couldn't figure it out: "How old are you?"

Ye Ping said angrily: "Eighteen, like you, do I look very old?"

Ye Fan wondered: "We are the same age, and you may not be able to practice much earlier than me. Why is the gap so big?" Ye Ping attacked in front of him, and he couldn't even see clearly. The gap was obvious.

Ye Ping smiled bitterly: "If you change all your time in school to your time practicing, the gap will not be so big."

Ye Fan was stunned, and Ye Ping was already sad again. Ye Fan really regretted asking this question. It is really a terrible thing for cheerful and lively people to play sadness.

This time, Ye Ping did not take the initiative to restore it for a long time, so Ye Fan had to go up and say nothing: "That, I can't learn it now, so we shouldn't be here to get some fun."

Ye Ping looked at him and said, "You really want to join the bloody dusk, you think it clearly!"

"I thought it very clearly." Ye Fan nodded, without any hesitation in his eyes.

Ye Ping curled her lips and shook her head and sighed.

Ye Fan smiled, suddenly rubbed his stomach and said, "I'm hungry, go for dinner, I'll treat you."

Ye Ping shouted: "I'm hungry just at what time."

Ye Fan said: "I didn't eat enough at noon."

Ye Ping asked him: "Why don't you eat enough?"

Xiaoyun immediately climbed up on her face, and Ye Fan sighed: "I'm so worried, the eight thousand words of check will be done with you!"

Ye Ping smiled and said, "I deserve it! This is retribution. I don't believe you can write it out, just wait for death!"

Ye Fan sighed constantly and asked, "What are you going to eat? There is no food in the cafeteria now!"

Ye Ping said: "Just go to the cafeteria. Going breakfast is just the right way to pick up vegetables. I want to see if there is anything to eat in this cafeteria."

After more than a month since the school started, the freshmen have complained about the canteen. I remember that when the report was just reported, the food in the canteen was of high quality and low price, which won unanimous praise from freshmen and parents.

Unexpectedly, the good times lasted for a week. When these parents were about to leave, the quality of food in the canteen declined as much as the quality of service competition. It has reached the lowest point, which is the normal level on weekdays. Freshmen feel that they have finally been admitted to university, but they have distanced themselves from the most basic food and clothing life. Many people have joined the instant noodles army.

The two of them came to the cafeteria. It was indeed early at this moment. The masters in the cafeteria were just putting on the plates, but there were no fewer students looking forward to it.

Ye Fan and Ye Ping looked at these people and felt indignant. It was because the pile of people who always didn't eat on time and came to grab vegetables early when they had nothing to do, which led to accidentally eating eggplant, kelp, potatoes and corn and other dishes that were already outrageous.

The seats near the food-filling window were almost occupied, so the two of them could only choose one that was barely close. They sat down and fiddled with their mobile phones, and the contents were similar: they sent a text message to ask the brothers and sisters in the dormitory to help bring the things back to the dormitory. When Ye Fan thought of the incident that broke out in class, he felt a little nervous. But when he thought that the mastermind was Ye Ping, he was at most an accomplice, and he felt a little relieved.

Waiting for the meal, he was really anxious. Ye Ping casually threw out the meal card and instructed Ye Fan: "Go and have a coke and drink."

Ye Fan reached out and pushed Ye Ping's meal card back and said, "I'll treat you." As he said that, he threw out his meal card and said, "You go and fight."

The two of them argued about this and were unwilling to run away until the canteen master smashed the plate, which meant that it was time to eat.

All the people in the seats rushed over. Ye Fan and Ye Ping were not willing to be outdone. They took out their strength to sprint for a hundred meters and rushed to the front. Everyone looked at them with contempt. Ye Ping didn't care at all, but Ye Fan was very skillful and "just pretended that he didn't see it."

The two of them happily prepared the dishes. Ye Fan was about to pull out the meal card when he was suddenly pressed by a hand that stretched out from behind. Ye Fan was shocked and looked back. Liu Qing was smiling and said, "What a coincidence!"

As he said that, he pointed at the master in the window, "This, that". The canteen masters have a very good at adding psychological arithmetics for vegetable prices. While Liu Qing finished the food, he reached out to erase the total price from Ye Fan's meal card.

Ye Fan was depressed, but it was too late to say anything now. He sighed and was about to pull back the card, but Liu Qing still pressed his hand tightly. He shook his head behind him and said, "Come on, junior brother."

Ye Fan looked at Liu Qing’s girlfriend. The girl was even more embarrassed to act too stingy. Liu Qing’s girlfriend was not polite, and she smiled and ordered a few words. The meal card was wiped again. Ye Fan’s eyes turned and he said to Liu Qing: “Your girlfriend?”

The two looked at him together, and Liu Qing said, "Yes, have you seen it before?"

Ye Fan said in surprise: "Have you seen it? It's different from last time!"

The two were stunned. The girl was already staring at Liu Qing. Liu Qing smiled and said, "You are cruel enough! But this kind of trick can't play with my smart Xiaoyu."

Ye Fan quickly brought the plate and flicked the person, afraid that he would not be able to help but vomit. Liu Qing is worthy of being the president of the Chinese Student Union, and his eloquence is really great.

After hurriedly returning to the seat, Ye Ping looked at him in confusion and said, "Why are you so slow?"

Ye Fan said helplessly: "I was robbed."

Ye Ping said blankly: "What?"

Someone took the conversation and said, "Wouldn't you just have a meal? You're so stingy." As he spoke, Liu Qing sat next to Ye Fan, while Liu Qing's girlfriend sat next to Ye Ping opposite. The school canteen was standard four-seater.

Ye Ping seemed to have found a soulmate and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, he is very stingy."

Liu Qing laughed loudly, Ye Fan was very depressed, and bit the bun in his hand hard to vent.

"Why is there no filling?" Ye Fan couldn't eat the meat in one bite, and was very puzzled.

Liu Qing glanced at it and said, "I haven't bitten it yet."

Ye Fan took another bite, but after a glance, there was still no. He looked carefully and confirmed that this was not a steamed bun. He looked at Liu Qing in confusion.

Liu Qing glanced at him again and came to the conclusion: "You have bitten your head too much."

Ye Fan was so angry! For a moment, his father, whose whereabouts were unknown, his current survival crisis, the 1,000 yuan owed by Ye Ping, and the 8,000-word check, the three meals he had just been swept away, all the unhappy things came out, and Ye Fan had no other intention except to cry.

Liu Qing had a very keen observation ability and immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

So Ye Fan picked it up casually: "I made some mistake. I didn't expect that our Chinese department would have to write 8,000 words in the examination, alas!"

Liu Qing laughed again: "I'm not afraid of being cut into pieces, I'm afraid of Chinese writing checks. Have you never seen this sentence?"

Ye Fan said depressedly: "I have heard of it now, and I have a deep understanding."

Ye Ping jumped up and said, "You can experience it slowly. I'll eat it, let's go first!" After that, he waved and left.

Ye Fan continued to be depressed, and Liu Qing continued to laugh. When he had almost finished his meal, he had laughed enough. He patted Ye Fan, who was still depressed, and said, "Okay, check, I'll help you."

Ye Fan was excited and widened his eyes and asked, "What's going on? Please help me plead for the teacher?" Ye Fan finally knew that the status of the student union in college was much higher than that in middle school. He had a very familiarity with the teachers in the department, and maybe he could really help him.

Liu Qing said: "Please mercy? I have all kinds of inspections for you, all of which are in Chinese standards. Go back and find a copy for you and you can copy it back! What are you punished?"

Ye Fan said: "It's too late to go back to the dormitory."

Liu Qing nodded and said, "Go with me later."

Ye Fan was overjoyed, and the steamed buns were also eaten with relish. After the meal, he ran to Liu Qing's dormitory again. Sure enough, he had a variety of inspections. Liu Qing picked out a copy and handed it to Ye Fan and said solemnly: "I will take it back after copying it. This is passed down from our Chinese department."
Chapter completed!