The wind rises in Nanyang

Qin Nanfeng leaned back and lay directly on Wen Yang's bed, smiling lightly: "I think my life is actually quite boring."

Wen Yang didn't speak, but just put away his notebook again, seeing that he didn't plan to take tutoring anymore.

"Which school do I go to in elementary school, where do I go to in junior high school, what is the focus of high school, and which university to go to? My mother is a planner, so she planned it for me early in the morning." Qin Nanfeng said indifferently: "Anyway, I just need to follow her steps. Just walk, if you pass the exam, you can take the exam, if you fail the exam, you can use other methods. This library was donated five years ago, and my mother was ready for it at that time. Now, [-] new books are added to it every year. "

"They treat you well."

"Great, I'm glad my mother didn't plan to let me go to graduate school, otherwise I would have a headache."

Wen Yang stacked the textbooks one by one, without looking at Qin Nanfeng, he asked calmly, "Isn't it good to study in graduate school?"

"It's a fool who only goes to graduate school. After finally finishing college, the beautiful society outside is still waiting for me to gallop!" Qin Nanfeng sat up straight and smiled: "I think that people who study graduate school and Ph.D. The brain is sick."

Your brain is sick!

Wen Yang glanced at him and sighed in his heart, feeling that with Qin Nanfeng's current grades, he might have to start teaching in junior high school.

Wen Yang went to the bookstore early the next morning to buy the complete explanations of junior high and high school courses. Qin Nanfeng hugged him with a bitter face. When will he be able to finish reading so many textbooks?

After entering the dormitory building, the two of them were stopped by someone in the corridor. The other person was less than 1.7 meters tall, and looked a little malnourished with a thin face, with a very flattering smile on his face.

"Do you want the door god?" Stopping the two, Hou Ming handed a stack of paintings to them, "Orthodox door god, if it doesn't work, you don't need money. One piece is thirty, two pieces are fifty, how many?"

"How can there be any kind of business here?" Qin Nanfeng thought it was very interesting. He put the textbooks on the ground, picked up the door gods of the other party, and looked through them one by one. He knew Qin Qiong and Yu Chigong. up?This business is not very skilled.

"You don't know yet? Does Wang Mingyuan know? I saw a ghost in the dormitory a few days ago. A ghost knocked on his bed, and this school used to be a mass grave." Hou Ming smiled "hehe" and continued to sell: "But don't be afraid, stick to me as the door god, no matter what kind of monsters and monsters can get in!"

"Who is this?" Qin Nanfeng picked out a strange picture from the door gods, with a hulking back and a majestic figure, a head of red hair, fists like steel cannons, and a pair of big eyes embellished with a comic style. There were two fires.

"This one, you can't stick it on the door when you buy it back, you can stick it under the bed board or in a more secret place, which is much more effective than others!" Hou Ming was very excited: "This is our special door god for Tongda University!"

"So awesome? Why can't you stick it on the door?"

"You're stupid!" Hou Ming glared at him, "Who dares to put Qin Nanfeng's portrait on the door, isn't it just a fight?"

With a "puchi", Wen Yang, who had been watching silently, was amused, while Qin Nanfeng felt insulted.

"You paint people so ugly, do you mean to bury them on purpose?" Qin Nanfeng glanced sideways at Hou Ming, not only the sophomores were swollen, but the freshmen were also very arrogant.

"What do you know? I drew this from a real person!" Hou Ming snatched it away, "Don't forget it, this is a treasure, and the price will double."

"Thank you." Qin Nanfeng stretched out his hand: "Bring it here, I want all the school bullies."

Hou Ming was taken aback for a moment, and then Qin Nanfeng saw the other party pull out a large handful of "realistic" portraits of school bullies that were said to be treasured.

"Here are fifteen cards in total. If you buy more, I will give you a discount..."

"I don't plan to give any money." Qin Nanfeng snatched all of it, and then gave him a slight push, "It's none of your business, you can go."

"Hey, they're all freshmen, isn't it a little wrong for you to grab something?" Hou Ming pushed Qin Nanfeng back, "Give me the money, or give it back to me!"

Qin Nanfeng smiled and lowered his head, his fists were "creaking", but Wen Yang who was beside him frowned, held his hand and said, "Qin Nanfeng, don't make trouble."

He just got a punishment and is still restless, Qin Nanfeng is definitely the most troublesome person Wen Yang has ever seen.

"Damn it!" Hou Ming couldn't hold back a swear word, and then quickly stepped back a few steps.

"Do you want more money?" Qin Nanfeng raised his head and glanced at Hou Ming without making a move.

"No, no, no more!" Hou Ming waved his hands again and again, and then saw Qin Nanfeng tore the portrait into pieces, picked up the textbooks on the ground leisurely, and went upstairs.

After watching the two disappear from sight, Hou Ming breathed a sigh of relief, patted his small chest and felt his heart pounding.

Oh my god, if you walk a lot at night, it is easy to encounter ghosts.

Qin Nanfeng walked back to the dormitory speechlessly, and when he entered, he saw a door god Qin Qiong pasted on the bed facing him. He stood there looking at it for a long time, but didn't hold back a word.

"Recently I heard that it was haunted, so I bought one." The boss handed a few copies to the two embarrassedly, "Do you want it?"

"No need." Wen Yang calmly put the textbook on the empty bed.

"Shouldn't you stick it under the door too?" Qin Nanfeng looked suspiciously, but didn't find any.

"No, I didn't buy the one posted below." The boss smiled resentfully, he didn't dare to buy it, after all, the owner is in this room.

"Wang Mingyuan, what the hell?" Qin Nanfeng didn't take it seriously, and it was another strange campus talk that had disappeared.

"Yes, I heard from him that someone knocked on his bed board at night, but he couldn't see anyone when he looked down. There must be a ghost. That kid hasn't dared to go back to the dormitory these days, and he is crowded with others every day. Only us It's from the lower level." When the boss said this, his gossip spirit was burning, "I don't know if that ghost is a man or a woman."

"Are you even interested in ghosts?" Qin Nanfeng smiled, "You must be studying computer programming, right?"

"how do you know?"

Qin Nanfeng laughed even louder, and Wen Yang who was beside him shook his head lightly, ignored the two of them, and sorted out the textbooks he bought by himself.

"I've decided!" Qin Nanfeng said confidently, "I'm going to sleep in Wang Mingyuan's dormitory tonight, and I want to see what the hell it is."

The boss's eyes immediately became adored, he is worthy of being a school bully who can be a door god, and he is not afraid of ghosts.

"Are you two together?" Qin Nanfeng asked the two of them.

The boss shook his head violently, so he didn't feel uncomfortable looking for it, and if there was a ghost, it would be over.

Wen Yang just said "childish" coldly and said nothing else.

Just do what you say, and after playing outside until after ten o'clock, Qin Nanfeng went directly to Wang Mingyuan's dormitory, and Wen Yang didn't stop him. He and Qin Nanfeng didn't know each other very well.

In a daze, Wen Yang suddenly heard a loud "ah", followed by a "ding bang", just like a fight.

Staring in a daze, Wen Yang put on his shoes and rushed towards Wang Mingyuan's dormitory.The boss curled up with the quilt on the bed for a while, feeling really sorry, so he walked over cautiously.

Just after pushing open the door, the boss saw the two of them lying together, the whole bed was overturned, Wen Yang was hugged tightly by Qin Nanfeng, and there was a claw mark on his face, which was oozing blood .

"Let me go!" Wen Yang struggled, but Qin Nanfeng was too strong, he couldn't struggle at all.

"You...you..."

"Hey, Boss!" Qin Nanfeng looked pale, but pretended to get up from Wen Yang's body as if nothing had happened, and greeted the boss very eagerly: "The case has been solved!"

"what?"

"It's not a ghost, it's just a mouse, and I was scared away by my brother." Qin Nanfeng said and pulled Wen Yang up, shaking his head and laughing at the same time: "Look at your courage, it's time to exercise!"

Wen Yang glanced at him indifferently, Qin Nanfeng's eyes immediately avoided, he didn't say much, just bent down and helped the bed up.

"Brother Feng is mighty!" Seeing the bloody rat under the bed, the boss immediately flattered him, completely oblivious to Qin Nanfeng taking a step back, his face turning even paler.

"The matter is settled, let's go back to our dormitory." Wen Yang glanced at Qin Nanfeng as he spoke, "Would you like to go?"

"Let's go, of course we have to go back after the matter is settled, no one here is bored to death!" Qin Nanfeng leaned his whole body on Wen Yang's body, his posture was very intimate.

Wen Yang originally wanted to push him away, but felt the other party's trembling body and held back, just cast a contemptuous glance at him, this was the first time he saw the school bully whose legs were weakened by the mouse scare.

In the early morning of the next day, the news that Qin Nanfeng singled out the "evil ghost" and finally solved the case spread all over the campus. Wen Yang discovered for the first time that besides the second child in the dormitory, the eldest brother is also quite a bitch.

In an instant, legends about Qin Nanfeng were flying all over the sky, and there was a special legend in particular, saying that Qin Nanfeng was the exclusive door god of their Tongda, and no matter whether it was a ghost or a mouse, don't even try to escape his palm.

Wen Yang listened to his classmates discussing beside him, and reached out to touch the nail marks on his face.God, I was so scared last night that I scratched everyone, hugging him like a cat.

The master who everyone was talking about was not at school at this time, and knocked on the door of an antique shop with a small box in his arms.

"Uncle Dong, can you fix something?" Qin Nanfeng said, putting the box on the counter.

The old man wearing presbyopic glasses opened the box, looked at the broken pink porcelain inside, pushed the frame of the glasses, and asked, "You broke up the antiques at home again? What is this? Do you have a picture?"

"I didn't have time to take a picture, just an ordinary piggy bank, so big and so tall." Qin Nanfeng gestured.

Elder Dong raised his head and glared at Qin Nanfeng angrily, "Are you entertaining me? I am here to restore antiques. If the piggy bank is broken, just buy another one."

"It's not the same. Anyway, you can fix it. I'll fix it for you twice as much as an antique." Qin Nanfeng was also a little unhappy, "Uncle Dong is also a business, you can't stop repairing it just because it's a piggy bank , aren’t antiques and piggy banks all porcelain?”

Elder Dong laughed all of a sudden, looked at Qin Nanfeng with deep meaning in his eyes, and asked, "Have you got a girlfriend?"

"Vulgar, do you have to please women?" Qin Nanfeng snorted and asked, "Do you want to fix it? If not, I'll find someone else."

Seeing that Qin Nanfeng was about to leave with his things in his arms, Elder Dong immediately stopped him with a smile, "I'm Xiu, look at you, I'm going to run away after just a few words, you must have a girlfriend."

Qin Nanfeng shrugged, "Girlfriend girlfriend, it's really disrespectful for an old man to gossip like this.

The author has something to say:

Elder Dong: When the child grows up, he knows how to please his girlfriend.

Speaking of which, rats are probably Qin Nanfeng's only fatal weakness hahahahaha

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