Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

The first day of military training is over, and the second day begins. The content of the military training becomes more and more difficult. You have to get up before dawn and stop when it is almost dark. After eating, there will be occasional emergency gatherings at night. At the end of the day, everyone was tossed and lost the energy to do other things, and Du Hang never came to find Fang Yan again. They only met in the cafeteria when they were eating.

Because there is no contact tool, the number of times I see Wenwen is only a small number. Fang Yan occasionally sees her. She is either with Deng Xin or with her roommates.Probably because the training became more and more difficult, she even went to Deng Xin less often.

The other students in the dormitory were as tired as a waste dog every day, and Fang Yan also felt more and more strenuous, so he didn't pay more attention to Wenwen's affairs.He also believed that Wenwen could handle this matter well.

As the days passed, from exhaustion at the beginning, everyone gradually got used to this kind of training intensity.

"Fang Yan, I think I may not be well."

During a lunch break one day, everyone was lying on the bed with their eyes closed, trying to fall asleep. The room was silent, only the fan on the ceiling was whirring and whirling, bringing a slight cool breeze that was almost negligible.After a morning of training, everyone was exhausted and drowsy. In the silence, when everyone almost fell asleep, Wan Lin suddenly said this.

Fang Yan immediately opened his eyes: "What?"

Wan Lin was lying flat on the bed, with his hands folded on his abdomen, his posture was serene, and his expression was empty: "I am obviously a weak chicken with a weak individual, but under such a training intensity, I didn't pass out on the first day ..." His tone was strangely calm: "Do you think I have become a superman without anyone knowing it?"

Immediately someone nearby joked: "You are going to become a superman, so now you should sneak around and change into clothes to save the world, right?"

"Yeah, Superman is so busy, he only has a little time for his lunch break to save the world."

Wan Lin broke his skills in a second, and quickly waved his hand: "Hey, let me just say, with my small body, you want me to save the world, aren't you making things difficult for me?"

The crowd laughed.

The laughter dispelled the calm, and also made everyone sleepy, and everyone simply chatted.

"To be honest, when I first came here, I thought Fang Yan was the one who fell the fastest besides Wan Lin." Someone said, "I didn't expect that not only Wan Lin didn't fall, but Fang Yan was even faster than all of us." Great, I still think I can exercise normally, but it turns out that I can't even wrestle my wrists better than Fang Yan."

Some time ago, everyone got bored together and felt that there was an arm-wrestling contest in several dormitories next to the union, and Fang Yan was forced to scream. Of course, in the end, he beat the crowd and won the final championship.

Everyone was puzzled: "You said that Fang Yan usually looks like a nerd, but why is his physical strength better than us?"

"Nerd?" Fang Yan pointed to himself: "Me?"

"Yeah, you even bring books with you during military training. What is it if you're not a nerd? If I remember correctly, you're still the number one student in science, right? Who knew you were so handsome." A person on the bed burst into dissatisfaction: "You are good at studying and handsome, don't you know how popular you are among the girls? The discussion on the forum is crazy, and some people judge you as a school grass. Tell me, you are all human, so why are there so many differences between people?"

Fang Yan looked at them blankly.

Wan Lin's voice came from the bed below him: "Brother, this is so rare for you. We and Fang Yan are still high school classmates. After three years of baptism in high school, we have deeply felt the relationship between people." Now we are Fang Yan's classmate, Fang Yan's brainless fan, he is our spiritual pursuit! Our idol!" Wan Lin raised his arms and shouted.

Fang Yan couldn't laugh or cry: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Wan Lin sat up and patted the pillow excitedly: "Did you see it? Did you see it? The real master is so calm, careless, powerful and unaware!"

Fang Yan was speechless.

In fact, those who can be admitted to S University are not ordinary people. In the previous high schools, everyone was a top student, but in this place where there are many top students, Fang Yan is still outstanding.

First, his appearance, then his mystery, and the blind worship of him by Wan Lin and a group of people, which made the rest of the class curious about him.

"Since Fang Yan is so popular, there should be many people chasing him, right?" After arriving at the university, the top students who were only thinking about studying were ready to move: "I think there must be many girls chasing him on their own initiative. There are many girls who want to be his girlfriend, and we have started school for a while, does Fang Yan already have a girlfriend?"

Before Fang Yan could speak, Wan Lin immediately waved his hand: "Impossible, impossible, I have never seen Fang Yan get close to anyone, and my information will not be wrong. You don't know, what is Fang Yan doing?" It’s all good, but the EQ is a little low. When we were in high school, many girls handed him love letters, but he rejected them all because of studying hard. At the beginning, a girl chased him vigorously, but turned around and asked. , he didn't even know it happened."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a voice above his head: "Ah, I have someone I like."

Wan Lin was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, he burst into a roar: "This is impossible!"

"We're already dating." Fang Yan said innocently.

Wan Lin was dumbfounded.

As a know-it-all and a loyal fan of Fang Yan, he... didn't even know about it!