Han Wenshi took out his cell phone from his left trouser pocket, glanced at the time, and was about to speak.

I heard a burst of cheers mixed with a few screams.

Fang Cheng and Han Wenshi looked at each other for a moment, and were slightly stunned, not knowing what was going on.

The two looked into the passage and saw a tall and strong boy with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes walking towards a middle-aged man in black.

"Ah! It's Senior Chu, the peak amateur genius warrior!"

"So handsome. It is said that Chu Zhongyuan is going to lead Yun Da to the martial arts competition of Huaguo University!"

"He's so tall, his eyes are so beautiful..."

"Ah, male god~"

This is a discussion among girls.

"Damn it, this is the only man in the martial arts club leader?"

"It's average, I'm just a little taller..."

"I have good martial arts skills and rich at home. It is said that I am a big company that makes organic vegetables."

"Isn't it just a good birth..."

The boys discussed this time.

Chu Zhongyuan, who is twenty years old this year, is full of energy.

In terms of martial arts, the strength of the amateur high-level school, and family background, Chu Zhongyuan is even more confident. He talks and laughs with the club instructor to the ring.

Listen to the discussion around and cheer.

Chu Zhongyuan looked around and waved his hands to the surrounding stands.

He is a storied figure at Yunhai University.

The warm welcome in the stands made Chu Zhongyuan slightly excited, and a proud look flashed in his eyes.

Looking at Chen Wenting who was smiling at him in front of the ring, Chu Zhongyuan felt even more excited. He said to the instructor and walked towards Chen Wenting:

"Wenting."

"Um."

Looking at Chen Wenting's clean and beautiful face and a good figure.

Chu Zhongyuan couldn't help but stretch out his hand, grabbed Chen Wenting's soft little hand, and put it in his palm: "Wenting, it's really great that you can join the club, so we..."

"Brother Chu, there are so many people." Chen Wenting said shyly.

Although the two of them usually hold hands, they have some intimate actions.

But this is the martial arts hall, and today the club recruits new stands are almost one-third of the seats.

Under the gaze of everyone, Chen Wenting did not expect Chu Zhongyuan to make such an intimate move, and a hint of happiness passed through his heart, sweet and slightly proud.

This is the boy I like.

As for Fang Cheng, Chen Wenting even turned around and looked at him, she was just an ordinary classmate.

"Wow!"

Most of the eyes were focused on Chu Zhongyuan in the entire martial arts stands.

I am very happy to see the show of love in public, and the fact that I am almost always full of freshmen in the stands, new students entering college and experiencing a new life.

"Kiss one, kiss one!"

The voices quickly became unified in the stands and started to cheer together.

Chu Zhongyuan looked at the beautiful girl in front of him, and his tender eyes were staring at Chen Wenting's pair of beautiful eyes.

Chen Wenting's cheeks were flushed in an instant, and her long eyelashes blinked a few times, but she finally failed to pull her hand out of Chu Zhongyuan's tight grip.

No rejection!

Chu Zhongyuan was delighted.

The two men's faces were getting closer and closer.

Chen Wenting was educated in traditional ways since childhood. With so many eyes, she was a little nervous and looking forward to it. After crossing Chu Zhongyuan, two backs suddenly appeared in her sight, one of which was very familiar...

Who is that?

Forget it, she didn't think about it anymore. The most important thing now is to enjoy this moment of attention, and she slowly closed her eyes.

…………

"Lao Fang, Lao Fang, hey, where is there no fragrant grass in the clouds!"

Han Wenshi quickly took steps and followed Fang Cheng, who left the martial arts hall with his head down. "Brother, she has only been one month since school started, and she is hi with the senior boys...."

Han Wenshi, who was comforting, did not continue to say that he had to worry about his brother's mood.

"Let's go, Shi Tou, play games with me." Fang Cheng patted Han Wenshi's shoulder and said nothing.

A complicated mood is like drinking a bowl of medicinal soup with vinegar, I don’t know what it tastes like.

Fang Cheng only wants to play two games, maybe only in this way can he feel better.

I remembered the handsome men and beautiful women in the focus of the audience just now. Although they were in the same school, they were two worlds with themselves, and there was a gap between the two worlds.

"Okay, brother, today I'll invite you, where do you want to play? Come on, I'll give you a helper, today you must be super amazing!" Even Han Wenshi, who was full of tricks, didn't know how to comfort Fang Cheng.

His eyes flashed, he sighed, and followed Fang Cheng, who was walking quickly, toward the outside of the school.

A new Yuntian Internet Cafe happened to be opened outside the school. The price is not expensive and the environment is very good.

It was getting late.

Fang Cheng walked out of the exquisitely decorated Yuntian Internet Cafe alone.

Han Wenshi's long-distance girlfriend suddenly attacked and ran from a city hundreds of kilometers away to Yunhai City to see Han Wenshi.

After the two of them had been playing for a while, Han Wenshi quickly went out to take a taxi to the station to pick up his girlfriend. Before leaving, he even poured Fang Cheng a wave of chicken soup and bought him a bottle of drink before leaving with confidence.

He said he would not go back to the dormitory to stay in the dormitory at night, so he asked Fang Cheng to help sign in and come back to invite him to a big meal.

Fang Cheng looked absent-mindedly at the sky.

The sun had already set and the lights on the streets were a little dim. Fang Cheng, who was a little hungry, had no idea of ​​eating, so he took out his cell phone in his top pocket and took a look.

No one sent him QQ or text messages, his life seemed to be a stand-alone game.

“Go back to the dormitory.”

Fang Cheng walked to the crosswalk, and it happened to be a green light. He glanced left and right, and trotted over.

A confused thought passed by, and after crossing the street, I walked another four or five hundred meters before I reached the school gate, and then walked back to the dormitory.

"Hello."

A young voice came from the front right, interrupting Fang Cheng's confusion, looking up at the source of the sound, Chu Zhongyuan!

Fang Cheng was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed. Is he calling himself?

"Call Fang or something, come here." Chu Zhongyuan stood under the tree on the sidewalk in white casual clothes, looking faintly at the side. Liu Wu stood behind him, glanced at Fang Cheng with a look of disdain. It was him who was talking:

"Brother Chu, it's this kid. I ask my sister-in-law for contact information."

Fang Cheng stood four or five meters away, and heard it very clearly. He frowned. Can such a bloody plot happen?

Damn, we are old classmates after all, okay?

Fang Cheng had a turbulent thought. Is he going to warn him? Or teach him a lesson?

After all, it is very close to the school gate, so it should be fine.

Thinking of this, Fang Cheng walked up and was about to explain: "I don't..."

Chu Zhongyuan waved his hand, flicked his fingers, and pieces of ashes flew from the air: "Okay, Wenting is so outstanding, this kind of thing is normal, let's go."

He threw away the cigarette butts and turned toward the school gate.

"Just passers-by, what are you more serious?" Chu Zhongyuan's eyes were always on the tidy road, and he didn't even want to take a look at Fang Cheng.

Just a passerby, you need to be wary of it, and learn a lesson?

He is instructing the situation at Yunda Middle School, and the student union president is at his fingertips. He still needs to worry about a passerby robbing his girlfriend?

It's simply funny.

This is his confidence and his pride.

"Go away."

As he said that, Chu Zhongyuan stepped away, walking like a school. Liu Wu's eyes were flowing around, and his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Chu Zhongyuan. This is the president!

He is full of courage, open and proud!

Liu Wu stepped forward a few steps and followed Chu Zhongyuan, slightly behind half a position.

"snort."
To be continued...