Yang Feng couldn't feel the resentment of his sister in the next room.

He could feel his only wife who was held in his arms.

After the two were separated for four months, Yang Feng obviously felt that she had lost a lot of weight. Although she was more free and unrestrained and more comfortable than wearing clothes, she felt very sorry for her.

While Hua Xiaoqian was already asleep, Yang Feng got out of the bed.

Open the curtains and open the windows, and the cold wind outside blew away the smile in the room.

After the heat on his body faded a little, Yang Feng returned to the bed and covered himself tightly. After the body warmed up, he leaned over to hug Hua Xiaoqian. Yang Feng quickly got her response and reached out to hug him tighter.

After feeling the warmth and softness of his wife, his heart also became soft.

But compared with the cold wind blowing in from outside, Yang Feng also understood that he had not done enough to protect this warmth and softness now.

...

In the middle of September, this year's freshmen have just finished military training and are just about to get familiar with the campus.

Before the National Day holiday, the school clubs also began to recruit new ones.

Under the school’s dormitory buildings and near the school gate, various clubs are recruiting newcomers. Some are only holding a poster and attracting people everywhere. More of them are fixed in one place. Two or three people guard a table with posters, and there are things to attract new students on the table, or there is only a dry registration list.

"Crazy, didn't you say you only recruit people who can trust, it would be useful."

Han Shang fiddled with the trophy on the table, which was the gold medal won by the creative project competition held by the school. The prize was 60,000 yuan, but six people in their dormitory joined Xinchuang, and each person was given only 10,000 yuan.

It seems a lot, but God knows what they have experienced. The six of them were freshmen last year. After Yang Feng came back after New Year's Day, he suddenly said he wanted to create a club. He didn't know what means he used to convince their instructor to invite a professor who taught economics in the school to be consultants.

On the day the club was founded, the professor gave them a book list and asked them to finish reading the books on it.

It is called the New Project Creative Planning and Practice Comprehensive Society, but in fact, it works hard to learn from writing and learning every day.

The disadvantages and benefits are obvious, because to learn what they have not learned, almost all six people sacrificed their rest time, and their minds were filled with the theories and case materials in the book.

The advantage is that they never have to worry about failing the courses in professional courses. They even want to laugh when they see the test papers sent by the professor.

Just this, let’s take it to test us?

If the motivation for joining this club was to be lobbying by Yang Feng for a few words, his mind became hot.

The rest of the reason is that the department will hold a project competition at the beginning of the second semester. At the same time, they also understood the reason why Yang Fengneng invited the economics professor to be a consultant teacher.

This guy definitely got the internal news through some means.

It can be said that the prizes received from participating projects have inspired their determination to organize this club, because the same project competition will be held in two months this semester, and many people in the department have begun to sign up for the competition.

There are already many people who come to ask them about how to join the club. His answer is very simple. The club will not recruit people in the short term.

The reason is very simple. They sacrificed their time to date their girlfriends when they worked. They followed Yang Feng, a lunatic, with books in their arms every day, and took turns to go outside the school to do market research. The 60,000 yuan was the money they had to sell their hard work, which was almost the same as when they went to work every day. If they added people in, they would feel uncomfortable with the money.

Sixty thousand yuan, including the daily expenses of buying books by clubs, in fact, each person is less than 10,000 yuan. Just two months before the competition, it takes two months to determine the project direction, design the project plan, collect persuasive data, and even more, some people will push it back and start over.

In addition to the sense of accomplishment of winning the award, there is only tiring pre-match preparations and daily study. Han Shang can even pat his chest with 10,000 yuan and say that they have a clear conscience.

"Old Han, you said you didn't have time to pick up girls every day, and you wouldn't be able to get the moon first when you get close to the water." Gao Mingyuan said on the sidelines.

"Just those girls in our department, forget it, I prefer the girls from the art department next door." Han Shang's eyes looked to the music club and guitar club in the distance.

The prosecutor who was pulled was more pleasing to the eye. If they hadn't come out to guard the stall, he would have wanted to come over and chat with him.

"Old Gao, stop talking. After all, he is still afraid that people will come in and share money with us." Yang Feng patted Gao Mingyuan on the shoulder and said.

"The madman understands me. It's too much money to get a girlfriend now. I can't save some wife book for myself." Han Shang said and picked up the trophy on the table. "Madman, do you think this is OK? No one here comes here. I'll take the trophy around, maybe I'll attract people to join our club?"

"I think you just want to show off with a trophy and hook up with girls from the art department." Gao Mingyuan directly exposed Han Shang's thoughts.

"If you want to go, go... Lao Gao, do you think you will win the prize in this competition, how can we share the 100,000 yuan?"

Yang Feng waved his hand indifferently, asked Han Shang to take the trophy away, and turned his head to speak to Gao Mingyuan.

Before Han Shang could go far, Gao Mingyuan replied loudly: "Of course, you can't follow the previous classification method. Those who work hard can naturally get more. Just give less meaning to those who suck fish all day long."

Hearing Gao Mingyuan say this, Han Shang immediately turned around and put the trophy on the table, glaring at Gao Mingyuan.

"Old Gao, you have to be reasonable, why don't I work hard? Don't think I don't know that you went out for market research. It's called "hiring more helpers," but actually having a public date with your girlfriend."

"So what, I didn't bring any moisture to the data I should get. In the end, I only took one person's share of the bonus." Gao Mingyuan was confident and did not do anything wrong.

"When I find my girlfriend, I will go next time!" Han Shang said unconvincedly.

Yang Feng watched quietly by the side without saying anything. These two guys were good at everywhere, but every time they quarreled, they would easily get him caught.

Fortunately, in the past, in order to cooperate with the school to hold competitions, he had an excuse to find a wife, and the two had more time alone, and gradually felt guilty when facing the two people quarrels.

On the surface, he was standing on Han Shang's side, but in fact his behavior was a bit similar to Gao Mingyuan, and his confidence was not that strong.

Just as the two were arguing, a figure walked towards them.

"Xiaofeng, long time no see."

Qiao Yang, who had just finished military training, came over and greeted Yang Feng.

"Qiao Yang, long time no see, how are you doing recently?"

Seeing an old acquaintance, Yang Feng took the opportunity to leave the quarrels of "old husband and wife" beside him and greeted Qiao Yang to walk aside.

"I just returned from military training and I am not very familiar with the school, so that's it."

Qiao Yang was talking, his eyes were still searching everywhere on campus. He was just looking for someone, and he happened to see Yang Feng.

"Your dad is a professor in your department. You have never been to Qingda before."

"I came here once or twice when I was very young. Now, it's different from what I remember."

Qiao Yang smiled faintly.

Even though the skin has been sunburned into a light brown color, the temperament cultivated by practicing piano for a long time cannot be covered up.

"Then let's not mention the school matters for now. Anyway, you will get familiar with each other gradually. By the way, I haven't seen you for more than a year. Have you found a girlfriend?" Yang Feng looked at Qiao Yang and asked curiously.

After her sister went to high school, she didn't look much. She had a pink and cute girl's face, and I don't know how many innocent men she deceived. After she arrived at college, some of the brave ones openly confessed to her downstairs of the girls' dormitory.

Finally, after she sent a guy who touched her hands and feet into the hospital, everyone finally realized her true face and then stopped.

And guys like Qiao Yang should not lack girls to confess their love.

It is said that women chase male chasing a male. Based on Yang Feng’s understanding of Qiao Yang, he would never be able to beat a girl. It may be difficult to say a harsh word, so it is hard to guarantee that any girl who is pestering her to death.

"No, I don't plan to find him." Qiao Yang shook his head, lowered his head and hesitated for a moment, and still expressed his purpose to come to find him.

"How is your sister doing recently?"

"She, that's the case. Apart from studying, she also participates in club activities at the calligraphy and painting club. But there is one thing that looks very similar to you. She doesn't plan to find a boyfriend. I asked her why, but she doesn't say anything."

There were only two people who went to school together since he was a child, but he didn't plan to fall in love except him. He couldn't figure it out. He said that falling in love was troublesome and expensive. He believed it, and said that he was not interested in falling in love, so he didn't believe it.

It is obviously human instinct, but why does it turn into a beast in their eyes?

"Oh, I understand, what kind of club is this? Can I participate?" After chatting with Yang Feng for a few words, Qiao Yang seemed to put down something, and his expression became more relaxed. He turned to look at their club to accommodate new stalls.

"Oh, this is not a great talent in our music department." Gao Mingyuan and Han Shang were tired of arguing. Seeing Qiao Yang, they followed him out, "Crazy, do you know him?"

"I know you, it can be said that you are an old friend who grew up together since childhood. Unfortunately, he cannot join our club." Yang Feng shook his head helplessly.

In terms of professional ability, Qiao Yang is a very suitable candidate. He can be trusted in both family background and personal character.

It’s a pity that what he learned, what they need, cannot be said the same as what they need, but it’s just irrelevant.

"It doesn't matter if you don't join the club. Are you free in class? Come and do us a favor."

"Okay, no problem."

When he heard that it could help, Qiao Yang followed Gao Mingyuan to their stall.

After he walked back to the table, Yang Feng turned to Han Shang and asked, "What is Lao Gao trying to do?"

"It's still a question. Other clubs have pronunciation ladies, and he wants to find a pronunciation ladies."

“…”

Sometimes Yang Feng really admires Gao Mingyuan's wonderful ideas, which are even bolder than him.

However, it is not reliable for girls who are attracted by male sex.

Soon, Yang Feng's idea was verified.

The club has been recruiting new members since the afternoon. There have been no one here. After Qiao Yang came here, a large group of girls came before the canteen was opened.

The subsequent effect was driven by many boys, and many boys even filled out the registration form to apply for joining the club.

There were a few girls who wanted to join the club, but after reading the content of the club's activities, hesitated again. He knew that Qiao Yang was not from their club, so he put down his pen and turned to find a way to find Qiao Yang for contact information.

"Oh, woman."

"Yes, I don't want to fall in love when I see this scene."

Gao Mingyuan and Han Shang looked around and couldn't help but sigh. Yang Feng nodded, secretly glad in his heart that his wife was not so handsome.

As soon as this idea came up, one of the girls surrounding Qiao Yang did not want to get Qiao Yang's mobile phone number and turned to Yang Feng.

"Senior, are you from this club?"

"Yes, and I'm the president."
To be continued...