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Chapter forty-ninth new things

Chapter 49: New things

Over the past few days, Mu Qingshan has not thought much about the power related to plants in his body. For him, there are too many new things in this school that have attracted his attention.

For example, this old man looking at the back door, this introverted master would dance at the back door of the school with his shirtless hands.

According to the old students, this old man danced every rain and rain, and he almost stopped every now and then. The freshman who just came was frightened by him, thinking he was a hidden master. However, this old man danced around for only a few moves, and he also had colds, coughs and diarrhea. In addition, he spoke with a unique accent and a little confused. Over time, the students became less interested in watching the excitement and just thought he was a half-crazy old man.

After Mu Qingshan accidentally discovered the abnormality of the old man guarding the door, he would get up early every morning to see the old man dancing with sticks.

Chen Feifei regretted this incident. He really shouldn't have read the child's novels such as fantasy martial arts, which made the boy go to watch the stick every day. As a result, there was a coolie in the dormitory calling everyone to get up and buy breakfast. It's a pity to think about it.

In the first few days, the 711 dormitory got up early and went to see the old man playing tricks twice. After watching it, he even called him fooled. What a master, he was obviously a bad thing that he couldn't even explain the shriveled muscles. He had no beauty at all, let alone real kung fu.

Ling Linfeng laughed silently after seeing it. The old man's steps were empty, the stick made him soft and weak, and his eyes were turbid, and his muscles were obviously not elastic enough. It can be said very responsibly that this old man is definitely not a person with skill.

What's more, if this old man really has reached the level of a master who is restrained in the divine light, there is no need to practice these broken sticks like selling meat at the back door of the school every time he goes by.

Chen Feifei stepped forward and handed the old man cigarette and said something, but he didn't know what he said. The old man was angry and looked at him with a smile. He picked up the stick and wanted to beat Chen Feifei. Chen Feifei fled in a panic and told everyone that this strange old man was a person who could not communicate normally.

Ling Linfeng has rich social experience and can tell the secrets in one word.

"This old man in the guard must have no skills and is lonely and helpless. The reason why he is crazy about practicing martial arts is mostly because he thinks that he has the power and dare not bully him. The school will not fire him because he thinks he is old and weak. In addition, the elderly like to be lively. Only when he makes such a fuss and someone pays attention to him will he feel that life is meaningful. This can be regarded as a kind of sensationalism in helplessness."

Chen Feifei sighed and nodded in recognition of Ling Linfeng's judgment. She was silent for a few seconds and said thoughtfully: "Oh, it's so pitiful to grow old, so... Fuck us must have fun in time."

Chen Feifei suddenly nodded vigorously again and shouted: "Xiaomei, I'm here, you're waiting for me!" After that, he clenched his fists and rushed into the teaching building with his big butt.

Wang Shi murmured to Mu Qingshan beside him with a dazed look on his face: "Is this his life insight? This fat man is not far from the pervert, by the way, who is Xiaomei?"

"Aren't Xiaoxia yesterday?" Mu Qingshan murmured.

Ling Linfeng smiled and said, "I remember last time I was a man named Xiaoxiang!"

It seems that the boys in the 711 dormitory are no different from those in other dormitories. In just a few days, I lost interest in the weird old man who was looking at the back door. However, Mu Qingshan alone still goes to see the old man perform every day.

In fact, Mu Qingshan's idea was very real. He did not think that Chen Feifei wanted to learn any extraordinary skills from the old man. But seeing this old man is lonely, since he likes someone to watch him dance sticks, I will watch it every day.

So Mu Qingshan went to see the weird old man dancing sticks every morning, and left after watching a set of stick techniques. The old and young men were not good at communicating. They just had a tacit understanding of one person dancing and one person watching. After finishing, they went their own way.

That morning, Mu Qingshan finished watching the old man practiced his sticks. He went to buy breakfast for Chen Feifei who was sleeping in. Wang Shi usually got up very early. At this time, he mostly went to practice football on the court.

Ling Linfeng plays computer games crazily every night. In order to resist the school’s light-out system at 11 o’clock, he even bought three laptop batteries and placed them under the pillow. This man seemed to have just been released from prison and was so addicted that he had just fallen asleep at this time in the morning. Even if he bought breakfast for him, he couldn’t wake him up. He could save money.

So the only place to enjoy Muqingshan service is Chen Feifei, but Chen Feifei usually finishes breakfast and goes to bed, and then waits for Wang Shi to bring him food back at noon before officially getting up. Otherwise, college students are a decadent group, this is how the Sleeping Lion (Sleeping Corpse), the Sect Master (Joker) is made.

Mu Qingshan brought two breakfasts and was about to walk back to the dormitory when a little boy ran over by his side. He was low in size and fashionable in clothes. However, the most exaggerated thing was that the little boy was carrying all kinds of breakfasts in his hands, and his fingers were full of buttons. Judging from his posture, he was at least a portion of more than ten people.

Mu Qingshan was stunned at first. Why is this little boy so edible? Then he thought, he was stupid. Maybe he was like himself, and he gave it to the dormitory people for food.

The little boy ran fast with a breakfast of ten people and looked happy. Mu Qingshan thought it was quite interesting. How could he be so happy to eat breakfast? His eyes couldn't help but follow the figure of the little boy.

The little boy walked straight ahead, turned left at the teaching ladder, and went in. Huh? Mu Qingshan didn't understand. It was still early before class. Do all the people in their dormitory liked to stay in the classroom for breakfast? When did Xichu University have such a hard-working dormitory?

Mu Qingshan walked forward slowly. At this moment, a melodious music came from his ears, and he walked to the entrance of the teaching building. The little boy who bought breakfast just now came out empty-handedly and looked reluctant to leave when he looked at the window on the first floor.

Mu Qingshan followed the little boy's eyes and looked into the window. It turned out that the beautiful music originated from the classroom. More than a dozen girls were rehearsing dances in the classroom. It turned out that this little boy was helping the girl deliver breakfast. No wonder he looked happy and ran so actively.

Mu Qingshan looked inside curiously. This was the first time he saw a girl dancing in reality. He had seen this on the TV in the dormitory. With soothing music, the girls arranged neatly and danced gracefully.

Mu Qingshan was a little dazzled for the first time when he faced this scene, but he felt a little voyeuristic pleasure. His eyes swept across the group of butterflies-like girls, and finally he suddenly fixed his eyes on a back, which was teaching another girl to dance step by step. How could that curve, that kind of woman's unique beauty feel like déjà vu?

The girl who was stared by Mu Qingshan seemed to find something. She turned around and saw a fool outside the window looking at her without blinking, so she smiled outside the window.

In this situation, your beauty is your smile. When you smile, the flowers bloom.

At this moment, Mu Qingshan felt a little hot on his face and quickly ran away like flying. Until he went to the dormitory building, his heart was still pounding.

The girl who looked back and smiled in the window was a little surprised, thinking to herself why Mu Qingshan was so weird, she smiled at him and actually ran away.

Is there something wrong with my face? Thinking of this, the girl quickly pretended to be careless and looked for a mirror to see if there was something wrong with her pretty face.

"Zhou Le, the silly boy outside the window just now is from your class, right? Why? It's not your crush again, right? He's pretty and very energetic young man. I've noticed him a long time ago. I like this kind of tough guy very much!" The person who spoke was Zhou Le's friend Li Liang, a very lively girl in the class next door.

"Well, it's Mu Qingshan in our class. He doesn't talk much and has no contact with me. Why? If you are interested, then introduce it to you. You can try it and let it be done." Zhou Le's face was filled with a sweet smile like a sign, and he introduced Mu Qingshan to his friend.

But thinking about it carefully, that boy has never dealt with me. It's so strange that he came to see me just now? Zhou Le was secretly curious.

Because of the dance arrangement, Zhou Le's dress was slightly different from usual. In addition, Mu Qingshan had never spoken to her before. Even if Mu Qingshan went to the classroom to attend class, he always sat in the last row. All he could see was the back of the classmate in front of him. Of course, he did not recognize that the girl just now was actually his classmate.

This is also a fault for Chen Feifei and Wang Shi, who are pulling Mu Qingshan all day long. In theory, Mu Qingshan has almost done nothing that real students should do. After all, all the students in the class are freshmen. There are not many people who play too much like the three of them. In addition, under the lustful eyes of the old lady of the class teacher, they deliberately distance themselves from the three of them. That is why Mu Qingshan doesn't even recognize the class flowers.

The more mysterious things he is, the more curious he is. Men are like this, and women are even more like this. They say that curiosity will kill cats. Zhou Le has always had a considerable degree of curiosity about the three boys sitting in the back row of the classroom, and also heard about some glorious deeds about the 711 dormitory in school.

In the eyes of the beautiful Zhou Le, Chen Feifei was obviously too poor in body shape. After being eliminated, Wang Shi seemed to be basketball and basketball. Zhou Le had never been interested in such a boy who was too focused on sports. The only thing left was Mu Qingshan, a big boy with a simple look like a child. Moreover, Zhou Le also watched the basketball game last week. Mu Qingshan was very popular on the court, and at the level of an outsider, he almost reversed the entire game.

That kind of dedication and concentration, the passion and persistence of a man were perfectly reflected in him. Unexpectedly, Mu Qingshan would actually run to the window to see him practice dancing. Zhou Le was of course surprised. It is said that women are most likely to be conquered by accidents, and this statement seems to be true.
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