Xie Qibao: "Oh, what county is it?"

Gao Junfei: "You don't know if you say it."

Xie Qibao: "I am from Fuqing, do you know Fuqing?"

Gao Junfei: "I don't know."

Xie Qibao: "Then let me tell you, Fuqing is a county-level city under the jurisdiction of Fuzhou City. The geographical coordinates are from 25 degrees and 28 minutes to 25 degrees and 52 minutes, and the east longitude..."

Gao Junfei: "Wait, wait, you can recite all this?"

Xie Qibao pointed to the computer screen: "No, I'm reading Baidu Encyclopedia for you."

Gao Junfei was absolutely overwhelmed.

Xie Qibao said patiently: "So you tell me where is your home? I'll know if I search it myself."

Gao Junfei...is almost collapsed.

Fuck! Who is this the hell?

***

With the concerted efforts of the two major class committee members Gao Junfei and Zhang Wenqin, Class (1) of the Journalism Department finally successfully established a class group.

At dinner that day, four people in the 412 dormitory went to have dinner together. During the meal, the mobile phones of several people vibrated frequently. Qi Feng took it out and looked at it, and smiled and said, "The group is so lively."

He brushed it up again and found that there were more than twenty more friends' applications, all sent by new classmates.

Xie Qibao glanced at the red dots displayed on his address book and wondered: "Why are so many people adding you? None of them added me."

Qi Feng: "Not it?"

Xie Qibao took out his cell phone and showed it to Qi Feng. It was true that Qi Feng and Gao Junfei added his WeChat, but even Ling Ke did not add it.

Gao Junfei added him because Gao Junfei is the boy class committee member. If he hadn't had to add everyone first and drag it into the group, he probably wouldn't have added Xie Qibao.

Qi Feng asked Ling Ke: "Why don't you add Xie Qibao?"

Ling Ke was stunned and took out his cell phone: "I forgot, which avatar you are, I'll add you."

Actually, I didn’t forget that Ling Ke had no habit of exchanging WeChat messages with relationships. Since there was a group, just say something in the group.

But now Qi Feng has mentioned it, it doesn’t matter if he adds one.

Taking out his cell phone, Ling Ke was surprised to find that his address book was also red.

This phenomenon made Gao Junfei curious, and he was afraid that the world would ask: "Ha, which of your friends should apply more? Quickly compare."

Then four people who had nothing to do after having enough food and studied it together.

Finally, it was found that there were 26 people who added Qi Feng, including 20 girls, one of which was not missed, and they were killed all, but there were only 6 boys.

The opposite of adding Lingke, 11 boys added him, while the girls only added 10.

Gao Junfei touched his chin and concluded: "It turns out that Qi Feng is more popular among girls."

Xie Qibao looked puzzled: "No, I think it's strange, then why are there more boys in Jia Lingke than Brother Qi? Is Lingke more popular among boys than Brother Qi?"

Gao Junfei & Ling Ke & Qi Feng: "Puff..."

No one can answer this mystery.

Only then did Ling Ke realize that the most lethal person is neither a straight man selling charity nor a slutty charity girl, but a natural fool who is so close to you!

***

The next day, military training began.

Early in the morning, all freshmen went to the multimedia classroom to take military theory classes according to department, and the field training began that afternoon.

The appearance of the 412 dormitory group blinded everyone's eyes again. This time, not only Qi Feng and Ling Ke, but Gao Junfei, who changed into camouflage uniforms, was also so handsome.

But the only person who makes people look loving is not included in Xie Qibao, because the same outfit is worn on Qi Feng, Ling Ke and Gao Junfei, which is the temperament of a soldier and the temptation of a uniform. It can be worn on Xie Qibao, who is 1.7 meters tall, like a sackcloth bag.

Xie Qibao felt very angry when he thought about it, but fortunately the array was arranged in a row, with tall people standing in front and short people standing in back.

Except for Xie Qibao, the other three people in 412 were standing in the first row, and he finally didn't have to be so pitiful.

The instructors in the military training seemed to love to mess with handsome and scholarly boys in the team. When practicing standing postures and squatting postures in the first two days, the instructors in their lineup looked straight at Qi Feng and Ling Ke with their pair of hawk-like eyes. Anyone who grabbed a little bit of scratching his ears and heads was punished, but they were afraid of hearing the instructors' ridicule, such as calling them as weak as women and without a manly temperament... This is something that Ling Ke, who is gay, cannot accept.

Therefore, Ling Ke gritted his teeth and tried his best to not relax at all during training.

Thinking of Qi Feng's back allergies because of a mat, Ling Ke was a little worried about whether a young master like him would be a little spoiled, but unexpectedly, Qi Feng could endure hardships than he expected.

He is good-looking and has fair skin, but no one in the 412 dormitory has ever seen Qi Feng use any moisturizing milk, sunscreen, etc.

During the military training for several days, he let his handsome face be exposed to the sun and rain without frowning and shouting sadness.

I remember when I was standing in the military position the next day, a girl with poor physical fitness fainted after falling out of heat stroke.

At that time, Qi Feng was standing in the lineup, and among all the boys, he immediately walked over to help, but was ordered by the instructor to stop him: "Who told you to move? Go, do a hundred push-ups next to you."

This obvious stigma surprised everyone, but the army had to obey the orders, and the instructor said whatever he said. While everyone was worried about Qi Feng, they dared not speak out.

Qi Feng had no objection, so he went straight to the side and started push-ups without saying a word.

I did more than fifty times in a row, and I was not breathing. Instead, my sweat dripped in the scorching sun, and a piece of plastic floor accumulated.

The instructor kept watching him make eighty before he got up and returned to the team, with a hint of praise and recognition in his eyes.

Not long after Qi Feng did push-ups, all the staff rested on the spot for three minutes. Ling Ke walked over to care for Qi Feng: "Are you okay? Are you tired?"

"I'm not tired, I'm just a little thirsty..." After Qi Feng said that, he grabbed the kettle he brought next to him and raised his head to drink.

Ling Ke remembered the pool of water on the ground behind Qi Feng just now, and couldn't help but say, "Sometimes I doubt you are..." He wanted to speak but stopped.

Qi Feng asked curiously: "Hmm? What is it."

Ling Ke: "Made of water." It is evaporated as soon as it is sunny in the sun.

"Puff... cough cough!" Qi Feng almost choked by the water.

Ling Ke turned his face and thought this description was a bit thunderous.

After Qi Feng finished replenishing the water, he learned from Ling Gong's serious tone and expression and joked: "Maybe I'm a jellyfish sperm."

Ling Ke: "..."

After the push-ups, no one dared to say that Qi Feng was spoiled, including Gao Junfei, who had joked about him as a "little princess", who also looked at Qi Feng with admiration.

【Small episode】

(one)

Xie Mom: "Son-smash, Mom has helped you clear all obstacles, come on!"

Xie Qibao: "Thank you mom! (☆_☆)"

Gao Junfei: "..." He was so powerless. Orz...

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(two)

Qi Feng did fifty push-ups in one minute. Ling Ke stood by and stared at him with his light, YY the opponent's physical strength, arm strength and endurance, and Shi updated for more than ten minutes...

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Chapter completed!