The moonlight is deep, and the New Year's Day party of Wushen Class 1 also relegated from the bustle and noisy to the silence of quiet readings; thirteen minutes left before the end of the first day of the New Year, the body has sent a sleepy signal that it should rest, but the brain is still immersed in the afterglow of excitement and is unwilling to turn off the phone for a long time.

Qiao Siqi and Zhou Yilu joined the Gozi chess stall again. Last time, Qiao Siqi was beaten to no avail, and this time he vowed to avenge his previous shame. Li Jingyu was originally wandering in the bookshelf. For Li, who is fond of books, every book in the closed-shelf library shines like a treasure. As a result, just as he pulled out one, before he opened the title page, he was pulled out by Luo Geng and insisted on teaching him military fist in the middle of the night.

Li Jingyu was inexplicably so he had to honestly express his heart: "You are martial, I respect literature, and I am different from Taoism and not planning."

Luo Geng frowned his eyebrows at 8:20: "What's the book to read?"

Li Jingyu sighed lightly: "Brother Luo may not understand, he is naturally elegant with poetry and literature."

Luo Geng rolled his eyes speechlessly: "Brother Li, wake up, what can I do if I am angry now?"

"..." Li Jingyu thought carefully and found that this was indeed a very sharp problem. Up to now, there is no evidence that zombies will be impressed by human extraordinary demeanor, and thus give up the pursuit of chewing you to death.

Luo Geng came prepared this time, holding Li Jingyu's hand, with bright eyes and sincere words: "Why not bring Wu Gou to collect the fifty states of Guanshan Mountain? Please go to Lingyan Pavilion for a while, like a scholar and a marquis of ten thousand households?"

Li Jingyu was immediately moved and made a quick decision with the passionate blood rolling in his chest: "From today on, I, Li Jingyu, abandoned literature and followed the martial arts!"

The ideological burden was solved, and the next step was to move forward without hesitation. However, it was getting late, and Luo Geng planned to explain each move to Li Jingyu first, and wait until tomorrow morning, and he would start dancing with a chicken.

Li Jingyu watched Luo Geng write various tricks on paper, such as punching the lunge, punching the throat, and hitting the horse stance. It felt like he was watching a master wielding ink to develop martial arts secrets. In addition, the other party had aroused his ambitions with just one poem, and his admiration rushed to the sky: "Brother Luo is really good at literature and martial arts, and he is a dragon and phoenix among people!"

Luo Geng's pen tip slipped, and the last stroke of the counterattack kick was swung. He put down his pen, grabbed his head honestly, and a shy voice rose on his face: "No need to hold on to it like this. I have been studying hard for more than ten years, and have studied mathematics, physics and chemistry, and have ate literature, philosophy and history. Who wouldn't memorize two ancient poems?"

Li Jingyu disagreed: "There are subjects in liberal arts and science in high school."

Luo Gengle: "Then you don't have to return everything you learned to the teacher."

"I'll pay it back..." Li Jingyu lowered his head in shame, and suddenly raised it up quickly, correcting it, "No, I didn't understand it when I was studying it. Especially physics, such as gravity, electricity and magnetism, and the left-hand rule, right-hand rule, I have never made it clear!"

"How easy is this?" Luo Geng couldn't understand the difficulty of Whale Brother's learning. "The teacher didn't ask you to memorize the formula?"

Li Jingyu was stunned: "What mantra?"

Luo Geng sighed incredibly, picked up the pen with one hand and put the other over Li Jingyu's neck: "I'll give you a few simple pictures and you will understand, left electric power, right power generation, right spiral magnetic line..."

"What do you think?"

Lin Dilee asked softly with a smile and pulled Song Fei back to her mind. At this time, he was hiding deep between two rows of inconspicuous bookshelfs, allowing his thoughts to float away.

"I didn't think about anything." Song Fei was telling the truth. These days have been so tense and tragic. It is rare that the moon is shining and the sounds are quiet. He just wanted to let go for a while, "Why are you here?"

Lin Dilee sighed, feeling quite hopeless: "There are two people over there who are crazy, I'll come and hide."

Song Fei blinked blankly: "Joe Siqi and Zhou Yilu started playing Gozi chess again?"

Lin Dilee shook her head wildly, and finally said righteously: "I took back all the criticism and slander of Goji before. Compared with high school physics, Goji is simply too cute reads;."

Song Feijiong: "Qi Yan and Wang Qingyuan?" In addition to these two zombies siege and also taking time to find books to read academic masters, Song Fei couldn't think of a second group of candidates.

Unexpectedly, the answer was the second group: "Luo Geng and Li Jingyu."

Song Fei was surprised: "Isn't Li Jingyu from the Academy of Literature?"

Lin Dilee sat down and sighed powerlessly: "Yes. But now he is suddenly interested in big m and small m."

Song Fei found out his memory: "What is that?"

Lin Dilee: "The formula of gravity."

Song Fei: “…”

Lin Dilee: “…”

Student Song from the History Academy: "Let's change the topic."

Miss Lin from the Press Academy: "I think it's OK."

In fact, Lin Dilee came to find Song Fei specifically. Although she was indeed attracted by gravitational electromagnetic induction and other things, the latter only accelerated her search for people: "Do you think the disaster can pass?"

Song Fei nodded without hesitation: "It is certainly possible."

Lin Dilee smiled: "So we have to continue studying next semester."

Song Fei grinned at her and said sincerely: "I think I can fall in love with learning."

"What about Qi Yan," Lin Dilee suddenly asked, "Can you still fall in love with it?"

Song Fei was caught off guard and looked like a frightened hamster in a daze.

Lin Dilee was so happy that she leaned back and forth: "What's your expression?"

Song Fei’s black line: “Sister, can you give me a pre-bench before asking such a question?”

Lin Dilee came over and whispered: "Tell me the truth, I promise not to spread the word."

Song Fei swallowed his saliva: "Your eager gaze doesn't look very reliable."

Lin Dilee pushed his head angrily: "Is he a man? Why is it so hard to say something?"

Song Fei cooperated very well and took the provocation method: "I didn't say I didn't like it now. It's that look, figure, and big... Forget it, I won't explain in detail. Who doesn't look pleasing to the eye, but it's all sung in the song. Love is always simple, and getting along is too difficult. Don't force it if it's not yours."

Lin Dilee looked at him quietly and said lightly for a long time: "You liked him because of his good looks and good figure?"

Song Fei stopped and was speechless.

Except for Wang Qingyuan, the whole school knew that he and Qi Yan were all from the group. But everyone was not very clear about the details of how they colluded and became a gangster. At first, all kinds of speculations were everywhere, but later they gradually formed a unified understanding - everyone loved him, so Song Fei must have tried his best to kill him.

Song Fei never explained to anyone, including Qi Yan.

This is actually only half of the right words.

It is true that he took the initiative to hook up, but when he hooked up, Qi Yan and he had never shown their true identity in the group, and unlike other group members, they would post photos at any time. At that time, Qi Yan was just a □□ account with no private information. They chatted in □□, familiarized themselves, confirmed their relationship, and then met. He didn't know if Qi Yan had indirectly found out about his identity before this, but he had never done so.

What he likes is Qi Yan reads who don’t talk much in the group but always speaks directly and sincerely every time he speaks, and is never satisfied with the train; when two people chat privately, the person also talks about one thing and two things. You don’t have to bother guessing the meaning behind the other person, be down-to-earth and at ease.

Of course, after meeting, he was a handsome guy and Youyi became a double-edged sword in the future.

"He is a very simple person." Song Fei finally expressed his thoughts, "It may not be appropriate to use the word simplicity on a man, but his thinking circuit is really simple. If you don't play with you, just say that, and do whatever you say..." The "Hot Fast Event" not long ago and the closer "You kiss me and you" interrupted Song Fei's memories, and his soft tone disappeared, "But that's all the time. Damn, he's learning bad things now."

Lin Dilee spread her hands: "Those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black."

Song Fei was going crazy: "Why do you all like to say this? I am a squid, and I blew ink every day!"

Lin Dilee was amused: "Okay, you don't squirt ink, you can vomit blood, whoever is next to you will be red every day!"

Song Fei: “…”

"Actually, I just want to say that if you still like him, give him another chance." Lin Dilee paused here, feeling a little embarrassed, "You may think I am meddling in other people's business, but I have known Qi Yan for so long, and I have never seen anyone he values ​​so much. It's so stingy, don't worry, if you scold him, he will have angina pectoris for a long time."

Song Fei asked very seriously: "How did you see angina pectoris?" Why did his memories all require samples of the other person's nostrils facing the sky.

"Not that far away, just this morning, didn't you meet zombies in the archives?" Lin Dilee said, "When we returned to the closed library, no one noticed that there was no one missing. They were all around counting the spoils. Only him, and instantly noticed it, rushed out of the balcony and crawled towards you like crazy, almost scaring us to death."

Song Fei pondered for a moment and raised his head: "I'm more concerned about you, no one of you, found out that there was no one missing..."

"Uh," Lin Dilee waved her hand, "Don't care about these details."

Song Fei: "This is the point!"

Of course, the topic later turned back on track. Lin Dilee's meaning is actually very simple. If you want to know whether a person is good to you, don't look at what he says, but how he does it.

"What are you going to do?" Before Lin Dilee could finish her words, she saw Song Fei stand up.

"Looking for someone." After saying this, Song Fei left without looking back.

Lin Dilee smiled knowingly and felt very relieved.

Song Fei checked the bookshelf next to each other, and finally when he saw the second to third rows, he heard the voice of Qi Yan in the second row next door—

“Climb up the tree.”

Song Fei was puzzled and was thinking about what the hell this was when he heard another voice-

"What about going back after that?"

Wang Qingyuan!

Song Fei raised his eyebrows and thought to himself how these two people got together, so he unconsciously set his steps and acted as an ear between the walls.

Qi Yan: "I have my own way."

Wang Qingyuan: "Just blow it."

Qi Yan: "You are biased against me."

Wang Qingyuan: "It's because you are too confident, it's not right, it's expansion."

Qi Yan: "If you talk about the plan, just talk about the plan. Why do you always target me?"

Wang Qingyuan: "I don't have one, just discuss things;."

Qi Yan: "You have glanced at me thirty-seven times. Yes, this look is mixed with disgust and contempt."

Wang Qingyuan: "You are quite sensitive."

Qi Yan: "You are too explicit."

Wang Qingyuan: "I don't know what Song Fei likes you, tsk, it's not that big."

Qi Yan: "Hmm?"

Wang Qingyuan: "You have already separated from him, don't recruit him again."

Qi Yan: "What does it have to do with you?"
To be continued...