Chapter 30

Eight yuan. Eight yuan, young master.

Yan Huaishi is never present at dinner. He is not a student, so he can't go to class to get in touch with each other. Naturally, he should make full use of his meal time. This man can be called the best in terms of relationship and friendship. Fengzhiwei heard from him yesterday that the warden invited him to dinner, and he paid homage to him during the dinner.

The warden of Qingming academy is known as "iron faced hell"

Gu Nan Yi is completely indifferent to Feng Zhiwei's flattery and consideration. He does everything with the same attitude - his eyes are only looking at one foot three inches in front of him.

However, when he ate, his posture was elegant. Sometimes he felt strange and seemed to be unskilled. Feng Zhiwei maliciously thought that it was not that the child was usually fed by people, right?

After a few days in the Academy, she had a little understanding of this place. It was obviously loose outside and tight inside. She often studied the golden silk sheepskin pamphlet recently, and found that the insignificant little flower garden between the Academy of political history and the military academy was extremely similar to some kind of array mentioned in the book.

No wonder the academy is not allowed to walk around at night. No wonder she is such a student of unknown origin and takes Gu Nan Yi, a dangerous person who is not normal at first sight. She dares to let her in easily.

She found that as long as someone dares to make trouble here, she is afraid that she will be torn apart immediately.

Of course, this is her discovery. It may not be someone else's. at least, all the arrangements of the academy are very secret. It looks peaceful and peaceful on the outside, which is no different from that of ordinary academies.

She buried herself in the meal and did not notice that a young man was coming up, and the noise all around her suddenly died down.

The man came straight up to her. Dalala clasped his fist and said, "brother Wei."

Feng Zhiwei looked up at a loss and didn't see who was the first to return the salute immediately. The other side had already sounded like a Hong Zhong: "brother Wei, I heard that you are a Hu Fu Zi's favorite student? I have something to discuss with you. "

Feng Zhi turned her head slightly and said with a smile, "this is the same year of the military academy? Hu Fu Zi's political theory course examination must have made you very upset? Although I'm not the master's favorite student, I think it's OK to provide you with some notes. "

The young man was overjoyed. He didn't expect that Feng Zhiwei was so knowledgeable and interesting that he had already guessed his intention without asking anything. His red face was put on the light, and he quickly said, "thank you very much. I'm chunyumeng in the lower military academy. If you need anything later, please call me!"

Feng Zhiwei glances at him with a smile -- of course, I want to look for you. If you didn't know from Yan Huaishi that you were born into a general, and you were the big brother of the military academy, would you mind me?

Chunyumeng left with contentment, and everyone snickered. This guy could have left the Academy long ago, but he fell in the hard to play Hu Fu Zi's political theory class. But Hu Fu Zi and old general Chun Yu had a good friendship, so he pitied chunyumeng and could have been employed in the army for a long time, but because of this, he has been unable to get rid of it.

After a while, it was Hu Fu Zi's class examination. Chunyu Meng turned over the wall in the middle of the night to ask for advice from Yu fengzhiwei. They drank wine under the pear blossom tree in the courtyard. After a pot of wine was drunk, Feng Zhiwei finished an article.

Chunyu Meng was in a good mood after his homework, and he was leaning against the pear tree to knock the wine pot and sing: "Xiao Zhan follows the golden drum, sleeping in the night holding the jade saddle. I'd like to cut off Loulan with my sword under my waist! "

"Is it not Hu Fu Zi's political theory course?" Feng Zhi slightly dyed the eyes of wine more and more misty, and asked with a smile, "is it also worth being happy to be like this?"

"You don't know." Chunyu's fierce smile, "I have long been given the post of captain of Wumen Changying guard, waiting to take office when I come out of the military academy, but I'm always in a hurry because of this sour and crooked thing!"

Feng knows that there is something wrong with her eyebrows? Political theory is an adjunct to the collection of classics and history books, and has never been an important course. What's more, chunyumeng is from the military academy, and military generals have nothing to do with it. What is Hu Fu Zi's purpose of making trouble to him in political theory class again and again?

He was appointed a captain of Wumen

Is it to hold him back? Why hold him back?

She was meditating there, and the door suddenly creaked and opened. Gu Nan Yi went straight out and floated to them like a soul. Feng knew that Wei's heart was not good. She jumped up before drinking a mouthful of wine and pushed Chunyu outward. Chunyu Meng looked at her inexplicably and exclaimed, "what are you doing?"

Feng knows where he can explain it. Yesterday, three yards apart, a wild dog barked and quarreled with young master Gu. The young master was like this. He floated out like a soul and came back with dog hair on his sleeve.

It was her fault. After a few drinks, she forgot that Mr. Gu didn't like to make noises.

Chunyumeng, who was drunk, still held the tree and giggled and refused to leave. She did not feel Gu yudiao's silent murderous spirit. Feng knew that she could not see well. Feng rushed to Chunyu Meng and tried to block Chunyu Meng. She was so anxious that her body suddenly surged, and then she felt light and ran out.

"Bang."

Soft as hard as the touch.

It's like a fragrant, light breath.

Suddenly, Feng Zhiwei, who is extremely powerful, jumps over her head and bumps into Gu Nan's arms

Feng Zhiwei didn't react to her. She had no idea about the uncontrolled heat flow in her body. She just felt that she suddenly ran out of the room far away and hit something, and then Venus was all over the place.The face is soft and light, comfortable to press and feel familiar with.

Feng Zhiwei knows whether she is good or not. What's bad is not that she falls into the arms of a man, but master Gu hates to touch her at close range. Next moment, she will be thrown on the roof by master Gu.

Suddenly, Chunyu suddenly heard the sound of breathing down suddenly, and then she was pushed aside. She saw a gauze hat on the ground at a glance from the corner of her eyes.

She knocked off the silk hat of Gu Nan's clothes?

A vague thought suddenly flashed in her heart. She immediately looked up to look at Gu Nan Yi's face. However, she took a slow step. With a move of Gu Nan Yi's hand, the gauze hat on the ground flew to his head again. In the faint white gauze flying, he seemed to stretch out his finger, touched the corner of his lip, and then slightly tilted her head and gently sucked his finger on the edge of his lip.

Through the veil, you can see the expression, which is naive, curious, perplexed and explored. You can taste the unknown taste in this life with a natural attitude of being indifferent to the wind and the moon but being intimate.

There is a faint smell of wine.

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