"Er... Cheng! I can send you as long as you like, not to mention the chairman! There was Wu Sangui who was angry and became a beauty in ancient times, and now there is me..." this girl wanted to say something about niuban, but the poor bean curd residue project was poor at this time.

"Now there are hundreds of millions of assets to send to Xiaofen's shangguanhui!" the flatterer turned his head and opened his mouth.

"Yes... I forgot when I was excited... Hahaha..."

"Bah, bah, I'm not rare! I'm kidding you!" song Xiaofen said with a red face. I didn't expect this guy to be so shameless, but he didn't dislike this kind of magnanimous shamelessness. Instead, he turned to Yang Tianlei: "you're a wood? I treat you like this... Can you respond a little bit?"

Song Xiaofen even used a trace of Dantian's internal power. If she added more force, I'm afraid she would pull Yang Tianlei's skin off, but it's all like this. Yang Tianlei didn't even respond at all, as if he didn't pinch him.

However, song Xiaofen pinched Yang Tianlei, and only the two of them knew that others didn't see it. Song Xiaofen was a little angry, and her voice was not small. Immediately, the students in the whole carriage listened to it really.

A cry of "Shh Shh" came out, and all eyes looked at Yang Tianlei and song Xiaofen. Boys are full of envy, jealousy and hatred. NIMA, this is backtracking! The vast majority of girls are in a good mood. The reason is very simple. Although song Xiaofen obviously has no family background, she can't compare her appearance. Now, song Xiaofen confesses to Yang Tianlei, who also has no family background but has good grades. It's good for them. The eyes of young people like shangguanhui may shift to them!

Shangguanhui's face became more serious than the frosted eggplant.

Song Xiaofen also found something strange. Her face turned red. She wanted to explain immediately, but she thought that shangguanhui had just made an unscrupulous confession and just pressed back her words.

"Brother, you'd better go ahead... Otherwise you'll be angry and resentful..." looking at Yang Tianlei, Li Yu couldn't help patting Yang Tianlei on the shoulder and said.

"From a piece of wool? She said to pinch me!" Yang Tianlei looked at Song Xiaofen with a red face, stretched out his hand and picked up song Xiaofen's small hand from behind.

"Ha ha ha..."

Suddenly the whole carriage burst into laughter.

"I'll strangle you, I'll strangle you, I'll strangle you... Asshole!" song Xiaofen's face was like a red apple, and her small hands desperately pinched Yang Tianlei, making her laughter louder.

"Stop, I have a reaction, right?" Yang Tianlei grabbed song Xiaofen's wrist and said, "lady... Lady..."

"Hum!" song Xiaofen clenched her teeth and said goodbye. She looked at the scene of rapid retreat outside the car, but there was a trace of "injury" in her eyes. Unruly, tough and stubborn, she may have been tortured by long-term illness since childhood. She is far stronger than ordinary girls, and she can pretend to be happy and carefree, so that the mother who has always been with her will no longer worry and fear.

At the age of 18, she is like a bunch of flowers in bud. Only she and grandpa Chen know that bud is perhaps the brightest moment in her life. There is no withering process, let alone aging. She will leave the world at her most beautiful moment.

Nine Yin Jue pulse.

She should have died at the age of 11. It has been a gift from heaven to her to live a healthy life. What else does she want?

Girl Huaichun, who doesn't?

But she didn't give anyone a chance. She always used her fist to beat the boy who showed a little sign into silence, such as avoiding snakes and scorpions!

Green years, lovely love is her restricted area. She didn't want to give up when she left, and she didn't want anyone to suffer.

She is like an angel with broken wings, falling to the earth and losing her wings and arrows.

Death is the only way to return to heaven.

As for the right man, who is ethereal and has a unique pulse of Nine Yang, she has never asked for anything at all. Because even if she did, she couldn't meet an expert like grandpa Chen. I'm afraid she died at the age of 11 or 12.

She met Yang Tianlei, a special Yang Tianlei. Because of his peers, he did not show any heart for her charming face, let alone any intention to get close to her.

This makes her feel special without showing her violent side because of worry.

We met by chance twice a day because we still had an umbrella and met for the third time. It seemed that she was destined to be a passer-by in a hurry, and she never thought much. Within a month before the college entrance examination, Yang Tianlei's news kept coming into her ears. Although she was a little surprised at Yang Tianlei's change, she was still very indifferent.

Unexpectedly, she met unexpectedly again on the train and met Li Xue who made her feel very congenial.

What's more, they happened to be in the same class.

Love is forbidden, can friendship? Sister Xue's friendship, his friendship, OK?

She is not alone, but she is alone.

No one knows how eager she is for friendship and love.

She can feel that Yang Tianlei doesn't love her because she knows who he loves. But that's what she wants, isn't it?

But at the moment, she wanted Yang Tianlei who didn't love her to stop her suitor who she couldn't bear and didn't like. Yang Tianlei said what she couldn't say.

A woman's mind is delicate.

She is a woman.

……

Turbulent youth, fiery passion, there will always be endless topics. Even these rich children are no exception.

Although with the ingenuity, arrogance and snobbery developed from childhood, they are only 18-year-old boys and girls, who have not really experienced in the big dye vat of society, and more or less retain a trace of the mind of teenagers. Even Shangguan Hui is no exception. He can't be compared with Zhu Weitao's dignified role, which regards human life like grass mustard.

It's a little more than two hours away, but except for some carsick students, for most students, it feels like it's only a short time.

After arriving at the sacred and solemn army, Yang Tianlei looked slightly surprised. The whole army was shrouded in the essence of the sky. It was composed of countless channels, but it was magically condensed together. It felt like a top expert with essence like smoke standing in front of him.

……

Although it was lunchtime, more than 2000 students were gathered on the huge training playground. After the speech with completely different styles on behalf of the head of the army and the Deputy Secretary of the Party committee of the school, they formed a platoon with the class as the unit, and three platoons formed a company. Led by the company commander and three platoon commanders, that is, the instructors of the military training, they went to the arranged dormitory area.

"Dear students, now announce the dormitory number of each student. Your bed number is posted on the dormitory door. Your military training clothes, daily necessities and bedding are all on your bed. Yang Tianlei, Room 301 in the boys' area and Room 401 in the girls' area of song Xiaofen..." a soldier who is up to 20 years old, dark and looks extremely strong, that is, the instructor of Yang Tianlei's class, The voice is loud and speaks non-standard Mandarin quickly.

"Give you ten minutes to change into military training clothes! No one is allowed to wear any strange clothes during military training. Disband!"

……

Song Xiaofen, a beautiful girl at the school flower level, looks more and more outstanding under the unified clothes. She has white and watery skin, big glasses, cherry mouth and a military cap. However, when she was "hurt" by Yang Tianlei for a small time, the whole person's expression is extremely serious. Yang Tianlei knows very well that the girl hasn't said a word since she said that.

But those beauties who attract people's attention by making up, dressing up and famous brand clothes lose a lot of color.

"This female classmate, stop! Please fasten the button!"

When a girl who was two minutes late hurried over, the young instructor frowned and said in a harsh voice.

Both male and female students looked at the girl. In particular, the vast majority of male students with wolf heart are concentrated on the chest of this sexy girl! I have to say that this girl majoring in archaeology is definitely the most popular one among boys except song Xiaofen, Zhu Yuanyuan!

Her face is ordinary, but she has a devil like figure, so that men won't care too much about her appearance!

You know, no normal man can resist the temptation of the wind to stand at the entrance of the New York subway in the 2021 "thousand faces girl"!

Zhu Yuanyuan stopped and looked very calm. With a tempting smile, she stared at the cold faced instructor and said, "come and try?"

In one sentence, the instructor, who had a dark face, turned into a sauce purple and couldn't speak.

"Hahaha... Juliet, let Jack me help you?" a wolf in the crowd joked.

"Tie the hair... Juliet's cup needs to be specially made..."

"Join the ranks!" the instructor said stiffly. I couldn't help but glanced at the two mountains that were too big. I can't help it. I can't blame others. It's really that the clothes are a little too small. If you fasten them forcibly, I'm afraid they will burst with a breath.

The military training life officially began. After eating a meal surrounded by ten people and without the desire of these rich disciples to move their chopsticks, they gave half an hour's rest time and began to walk in a boring way directly against the scorching sun!

Yang Tianlei didn't have any impatience because of his particularity. Instead, he was calm and worked harder than most rich children. Of course, he wouldn't let himself show any particularity.

However, it lasted only half an hour, and all kinds of reports appeared, pretending to have a cold, urgent urination, diarrhea, headache, heatstroke, physiological period... All kinds of reasons for cattle and forks appeared!

(the first change.) to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my biggest motivation.)