Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Xu Anqing and his classmates sat in a small wood not far from Weiming Lake and happily started a picnic.

Picnics are a very popular way of leisure for the Japanese. The Nobi Nobita family in the comics often went to the park for picnics with Doraemon. Although it is impossible to explain why a cat-shaped robot with a height of 1.2 meters did not raise questions, it was in the 1960s and 1970s. His Japanese life is indeed very enviable by the Chinese.

Some scholars who have returned from studying in Japan naturally bring back the Japanese lifestyle. They may not participate in several picnic activities when they are abroad. However, after returning to China, many people like to use this to explain themselves. The identity of Japanese students in China in the 1980s was noble, and it was a favorable qualification for appraisal of job titles to obtain funding.

Xu Anqing and his friends learned how to have a picnic and couldn't wait to show them with his classmates.

Someone might say, isn’t a picnic dining in the wild? What do I need to learn?

Those who say this are too simple.

The focus of a picnic has never been on eating out in the wild, and fewer people go on a picnic in the wilderness.

The point of a picnic must be to go to a place with a good view of people. It does not matter if the scenery is really bad, but if there is no one, it would be a waste of the essence of a picnic. Those beautiful picnic cloths, exquisite picnic boxes, and picnic food carefully cooked at home are the focus of picnic sharing.

Today’s picnic was initiated by Xu Anqing, and he naturally provided picnic utensils.

Everyone sat on a picnic cloth adorned with small flowers, tasting the rare Tsingtao beer, and looking at the students a few meters or ten meters away, a sense of superiority arose inexplicably.

"Next time, when the leaves of Fragrant Mountain are red, let's go to Xiangshan for a picnic." Wu Yan, who is sweet-looking, pressed Xu Anqing's arm, as if he was in a good mood to fly.

Xu Anqing was also in a very good mood. He hugged Wu Yan's waist in front of everyone. Although he quickly let go, he was boldly tight and smiled: "A picnic under the red leaves of Fragrant Mountain, only you can think of it. We can climb to the top of the mountain, find a beautiful place, and by the way, take the camera."

"Great, we can take a group photo." Wu Yan was talking about the group, but the expression in his eyes clearly meant to take pictures with Xu Anqing.

Xu An was faint, and accompanied Wu Yan with a silly smile.

To be able to find a girlfriend before graduating from college is also a perfect life experience for college students.

The same is true for Xu Anqing. Life at Peking University is certainly a rare experience, but it also means that Xu Anqing’s glory since middle school is gradually dissipating. Here, his family background is no longer eye-catching, even his father will warn him to "catch his tail to be a man." From time to time, he still feels ashamed in his pocket. When he is at home, he does not need to spend money on many projects, but he can't do it in Beijing.

As for learning, Xu Anqing no longer feels lonely and seeking defeat. This was originally a place he was very proud of. However, after seeing Yang Rui’s academic ability, Xu Anqing has deep doubts about his own learning level. .

The appearance of Wu Yan pulled Xu Anqing out of the confusion.

Wu Yan is one of the most beautiful girls in the 87th grade at the Foreign Languages ​​Institute. She likes to chat with Xu Anqing, admire Xu Anqing’s knowledge, and admire what Xu Anqing said...

Xu Anqing got great satisfaction from it.

"This kind of life is the best life." Xu Anqing leaned against the small tree behind him, looking at the quiet lake in front of him, feeling extremely beautiful.

Xu Anqing couldn’t help thinking: My family conditions may not be the best, I don’t have a lot of money in my pocket, and my grades in college are not the best. They may not be better than some people, but with all these conditions, they will Make me a popular man.

He looked at Wu Yan, who happened to also look at him, and the two couldn't help but smile at each other.

Xu Anqing is also extremely soft.

"Huh, is that Teacher Jing?" Wu Yan looked forward and suddenly let out a surprised cry.

Xu Anqing took a look at the situation and saw that she was a girl with a very good figure who was facing her side. Although Xu Anqing could not see the other's five senses clearly because of her eyesight, she also felt that her posture was graceful and followed. The lake is like walking out of the painting.

The only thing that is unacceptable is the man beside her.

Xu Anqing felt disgust instinctively, frowned involuntarily, and asked, "Do you know him?"

"Of course, Teacher Jing is the number one beauty of Beijing Normal University. When the foreign language departments of our schools meet, the most conspicuous one must be Teacher Jing." Wu Yan said gossiping: "Teacher Jing has not been married yet. Well, I heard that it was delayed by sports, and I don’t have a boyfriend. I don’t know who is next to him. Oh, I’m going to check it out."

"Maybe it's her brother." A boy next to him was inexplicable.

Xu Anqing nodded in agreement, and said, "Don't go to see it, it will affect others."

"Well..." Wu Yan compromised, but the gossip heart still couldn't be extinguished, and said: "You don't know that Teacher Jing is not only beautiful, but also good at speaking English and has a very good personality. Our students from other schools I like her, think about it. If anyone marries him, he will die of happiness. We all think that no one can be worthy of her."

When she said so, the boys present were not convinced.

Classmate Zuo Liyan has been a follower of Xu Anqing for several years. At this time, he smiled and said: "In my opinion, that is that there are no powerful people in Beijing Normal University. As for us, Xu Anqing, I think it is worthy of what you said. Teacher Jing."

"He..." Wu Yan's voice was long and dragged. In a flash, he saw Xu Anqing's expression, changed his mouth, and smiled: "I won't give up our Xiao Xu to her."

Everyone laughed.

Xu Anqing's expression also changed from cloudy to sunny, his character was clearly touched by Wu Yan, and it was also tightly pinched.

"Let's ask Teacher Jing to come and sit down." Zuo Liyan suggested and got everyone's response immediately.

Most of the boys were present, and I really wanted to meet Wu Yan's so-called No. 1 beauty of Beijing Normal University.

Wu Yan is already pretty long, and the girl who can be considered more beautiful by Wu Yan obviously arouses everyone's interest.

College students in the 1980s were wanton and unrestrained.

No need to make a collective decision anymore, someone just sat up on their knees, folded their hands and shouted, "Teacher Jing, Teacher Jing..."

Jing Yulan, who was walking along the shore, heard the call ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and looked at it strangely. Seeing that it was a group of students at a picnic, she waved with a smile.

"Teacher Jing, come for a picnic." Wu Yan also turned from sitting to kneeling, straightened his upper body, and excitedly invited.

"No need." Where Jing Yulan was willing to spend her time on a picnic with strangers, she yelled, but her voice was too low, so she walked a few steps closer and repeated it.

Yang Rui followed Jing Yulan's steps and walked to the **** of the small forest.

The bright sunshine carried the soul of Tyndall, wandering under the grove.

Xu Anqing finally saw the facial features of Teacher Jing clearly, as well as Yang Rui who was standing next to Teacher Jing, and the hand held by the two together.

Subconsciously, Xu Anqing also changed from cross-legged to kneeling, straightened her upper body, juxtaposed with Wu Yan, and hugged her waist, a bit of an oath of sovereignty.

Yang Rui only saw Xu Anqing, so he smiled and waved hello. In other words, they are all classmates, so you can't be too rude.

Jing Yulan noticed Yang Rui's movements and asked curiously: "Do you know?"

"It's a classmate." Yang Rui smiled and waved his hand again, and said: "I don't know him very well, so I won't go up, lest they gossip gossip."

Jing Yulan was unwilling to branch out, and immediately nodded and waved her hand with her. She put her other hand around Yang Rui's arm, turned together, and continued walking.

What she left to everyone was a gentle expression and a beautiful posture.

On the picnic table, a group of people kept kneeling straight, watching Yang Rui and Jing Yulan disappear from their backs.

"I envy Yang Rui." A classmate kept kneeling and sighed heavily.

"I really want to be Yang Rui." Another classmate knelt straighter, and poured his head up half a bottle of beer.

"Yang Rui..." Xu Anqing gritted his teeth, only feeling that his knees hurt.