Feng Zhen's college life has always been in a state of three points and one line, classroom---library---dormitory.

In the past, I often heard others describe how wonderful, free, and indulgent college life is, but here he can only live the life of an old man with Chen Tan's smooth, stable and regular life.

The daily lessons are actually not too rigorous, but for Feng Zhen, who struggles with time as his life, the word waste is not in his life dictionary, so in the eyes of outsiders, the already indifferent young man appears Busier.

Feng Zhen is used to slipping to Zhao Xu's class when he is not in class. From half-understanding at the beginning to engrossing in concentration later, he arranges his time to the full, and just eats three meals a day. Solved in the school cafeteria.

The wind turns to cool autumn, and the long summer is over in a blink of an eye.

Niu Niu is a very playful little girl. Ever since Feng Zhen came to the capital, this cute little girl would call Feng Zhen to pick her up for dinner almost whenever she was free.

Leisurely in the afternoon, Feng Zhen is nestling in the dormitory holding the "Spirit of Law" borrowed from the library. He has always maintained a hungry and enterprising attitude towards all kinds of knowledge that is useful to him. , but more because he understands that he is actually more inclined to the profit-seeking nature of a businessman. He is not a good politician, and he doesn't like to be an honest employee under the hands of others. He can grasp his own future Life is what he pursues.

The country is ruled by law, the people are ruled by law, the bottom line of conscience and crime has been gradually improved with the evolution and passage of time, and the division is more specific and clear.

Feng Zhen's positioning of himself is precise. He is just a small businessman who is "following the public and obeying the law". untouchable.

This is also the original intention of Feng Zhen's determination to choose the law department at the beginning, but now Feng Zhen is acutely aware that this alone is far from enough. He wants more, and naturally the price and effort he needs to pay will not be less.In a sense, God is fair.

Niu Niu's phone call was on time, and the little girl's voice was crisp and coquettish with Feng Zhen, "Beautiful brother, are you coming to pick me up? Today Niu Niu is wearing a beautiful dress, come and see me, it looks good, I want to show you the most."

Feng Zhen smiled and teased her with a drawn out voice, "Oh...really? Then your sister Shanshan won't show it?"

The little girl hesitated, and cautiously probed in a discussing tone, "Maybe, why don't you show it to sister Shanshan?" Niu Niu paused, and lowered her voice, "If big sister is crying It's not good."

Feng Zhen couldn't help laughing out loud, this little boy is sometimes so clever that it makes people headache, but sometimes he is so intimate with you like a little padded jacket, and a few words can coax your whole body My heart melted.

Zhou Ran made Feng Zhen think of the little brother Feng at home. The house is far away, and little brother Feng can't come to class usually, and he has to make two phone calls almost a week.

"Beautiful brother, come pick me up when the time comes, I have already agreed with my mother, I will come to play with you." The other side begged softly again.

Feng Zhen had some headaches, this little girl had to go to him four or five times a week, and she didn't go home so often to watch cartoons, but every time she thought of her bulging cheeks and pitiful big eyes, He just couldn't open his mouth to refuse.

After Feng Zhen remained silent, he immediately smiled and said, "Then it's settled, I'll wait for you." Hearing the phone's crisp click, the continuous busy tone made people dizzy.

Sure enough, all the seeds of the Yao family were printed in the same mold as Wu Nan, Feng Zhen was a little speechless, the problem of pretending to be a rascal and beheading before playing is exactly the same.

But now is not the time to worry about these things, Niu Niu is still young, and his temper is also pleasing, in fact, Feng Zhen doesn't even bother to hate the idea of ​​this child, but sometimes he can't help but let her Thinking of Wu Nan, and then thinking of the current messy relationship between him and Jiang Likun, I suddenly feel exhausted.

It's just pretending that the problem doesn't exist, and muddling along.

There was a light knock on the door, Feng Zhen tidied up the randomly scattered books on the bed, tidied them up neatly, closed the windows and doors, and then walked slowly to open the door.

There was a person poking at the door, seeing the familiar faces of the two brothers, Feng Zhen subconsciously took half a step back.

The man was leaning against the door frame, smiling shyly with one corner of his eyes raised, "Oh, here we are."

This person is Feng Zhen's neighbor next door. He just moved in a few days ago. Like him, he is a freshman, but he and Zhao Xu are in the same major. We can always meet each other intentionally or unconsciously, and we are familiar with each other.

"What's the matter, Wang Xiaoming?" Feng Zhen picked up the bag full of books, looked at the man himself, and then took out the key to lock the door.

"Hey, don't lock it, I haven't eaten yet." Wang Xiaoming also ignored Feng Zhen's slightly derogatory address, stood up straight and hurriedly blocked the door from being locked.

Feng Zhen raised his eyes and glanced at him, with a flat tone, "I didn't cook at noon."

Wang Xiaoming's expression, which was a little embarrassed at first, suddenly looked like a kid protecting food, and he opened his eyes wide and blew, "How is it possible, I smelled the smell of rice just now, do you think you steamed the ribs at noon? I can smell it, hum."

Feng Zhen shrugged, "That's the lunch I brought back from Shanshan at noon."

"Impossible..." Wang Xiaoming was so annoyed that he almost squatted on the ground with his claws to dig the soil like a beast.

Feng Zhen is really not in the mood to sympathize with him. This girl is a veteran at picking up girls and has no idea about money. Every half a month, she will have no food expenses. She nods seriously when she is told several times, but it will be the same next time. Typical humbly accept, unrepentant.

Knowing that he was hungry this time, Wang Xiaoming didn't do anything else. He clutched his stomach and looked at Feng Zhen pitifully, "Hey, Brother Feng, where are you going? Don't you have classes this afternoon?"

Feng Zhen didn't say anything, just locked the door and left, leaving behind the man crying, "Brother Feng, you can't just leave him alone..."

If you want to die, hurry up, and save yourself from having to toss others if you fail to die once.

In the afternoon, I was still in Zhao Xu's class, so I asked Zhao Xu to occupy a seat in advance before going.

The former little fat man has grown into a big guy, and the 1.9-meter figure has a sense of presence just by standing there. Although he chose an inconspicuous position, he turned his head to his unpretentious "Hi" Come to see Feng Zhen immediately.

Upon receiving Feng Zhen's big eyes, Zhao Xu rubbed his nose and smiled, "Hey, here we come, Ah Zhen."

Feng Zhen doesn't like to talk very much now, his developmental period is obviously slower and longer than that of ordinary boys, and it wasn't until he went to college that his clear and crisp voice began to change gradually, although it is not an ugly duck He has a male voice, but the slightly soft and hoarse voice still makes him feel extremely awkward.

Especially after Jiang Likun listened to it once last time, Feng Zhen didn't think much about it at first, after listening to him a few times later, Feng Zhen didn't think much about it. Feng Zhen was so angry that he almost dropped his phone on the spot.

This class happened to talk about the "macroeconomics" that Feng Zhen is most obsessed with. The most famous teacher in the school came to lecture the students. He was short, with a long beard, and a pair of wise eyes. Feng Zhen was deeply moved He was fascinated by the meaning of every word and every noun in his mouth.

Cough, in other words, as long as Feng Zhen can apply what he has learned, it will be money, money, a grandpa Mao who only wears pink clothes and dances...

At the end of a class, Feng Zhen still couldn't get enough of what he had heard, but no matter how much stuff he packed, it would be best if he could digest it himself. Seeing the bearded old pedant walking out of the classroom slowly with a book, Feng Zhen felt slightly moved. Turn around and organize your diary.

"Hey, hey..." Zhao Xu, who was next to him, lightly bumped Feng Zhen's elbow.

Feng Zhen looked up in doubt, "Huh?"

The ending of that huh was slightly longer, and the end of the sentence was raised and slightly hoarse, with an indescribable laziness and charm of ordinary people.Not to mention others, even Zhao Xu was stunned when he heard it, he always felt that the voice that used to be as cold as pearls and jade was mixed with a bit of hoarse and misty style, reflecting the powerful facial features, it seemed to knock on others inadvertently. In my heart, I only feel that the texture is stronger and the brilliance is even greater.

As soon as he was distracted, a girl stood in front of Fang Jue's seat. A couple of meters away, the male and female students who were about to leave all around him slowed down and glanced secretly.

Tall and pretty, Zhao Xu glanced at him for a while, then nodded secretly in his heart, and winked playfully at Feng Zhen, he's a good guy, bro...

Thick black flat eyebrows, at first glance, she is assertive and has a strong temper; her slender fingers are not weak, which shows that this girl has a strong desire to control, soft on the outside and strong on the inside; her eyes are black and white, and there are faint smile lines on her cheeks. It explains that this woman is lively and has clear grievances and grievances. In other words, she has a violent temper out of ten.

After Feng Zhen looked at it, he met the girl's eyes peacefully, "What's the matter?"

"Feng Zhen, do you have a girlfriend?" The girl smiled confidently, her big almond eyes were bright and attractive. Compared with the girls she met in junior high school and high school, the girls in college are obviously more sophisticated, bold and open-minded, and dare to love Dare to hate.

But this kind of girls are generally unwilling to let others down, and they are very ambitious. Feng Zhen asked himself that he is a layman, and having Jiang Likun who loves to make troubles by his side is enough for him. idiot.

"Whether you have it or not, you don't meet my standards." Feng Zhen replied firmly, leaving no leeway at all.

In his view, boys and girls in college are already adults, they have their own thoughts and aspirations, and they have the ability to be responsible for their own decisions and actions.Any vague, hopeless perfunctory will indicate that you owe a person karma.

"Then do you have a girlfriend?" The girl seemed to be on guard for a long time, and asked seriously without being angry or annoyed.

She stared at Feng Zhen's almost perfect face, paused in her tone, pulled up the chair with a serious expression on the negotiation scene, "My name is Shen Qing, and I'm from Room 6014, Class [-], Department of Finance. I have a good impression of you. Please talk to me Am I dating okay?"

Feng Zhen has always been indifferent to two types of people, one is Jiang Likun's stalking, occupying even his body and grabbing the place in his heart, and the other is soft and cute children like Feng Xiaodi and Niu Niu, it's a pity that Shen Qing is alone Nonstick.

"I'm not interested in girls of your gender." Feng Zhen has never dared to underestimate this kind of girl who can be compared to a holy fighter once she gets serious, especially this kind of girl who is not only strong enough to be admitted to this A University, but also to be a Feng Zhen, a well-known female fighter in the finance department, said her blood pressure was slightly high.

Shen Qing raised her eyebrows, surprised at Feng Zhen's words 'a girl of your gender', but the corners of her mouth curled up, and her face immediately softened, "Then which one do you like?"

Feng Zhen raised his eyelids to take a closer look at Shen Qing, and the sitting posture on his body became more and more stable, "I'm taller than you, and my smile is a bit silly, but I'm very obedient."

Shen Qing's expression was incredulous, and he looked at Feng Zhen with the look that you thought I was an idiot, "You mean a puppy, right? A large dog?"

Zhao Xu, who had been watching with the mood of watching a joke, suddenly fell silent.

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