In recent days, the campus of Peking University has been filled with joy and sad atmosphere of farewell, from dormitory buildings, teaching buildings, libraries, Weiming Lake, and even the corners of various colleges.
To graduate, from now on, we will fly high and go from all over the world...
So much so that all of them infected the juniors who took the final exam.
On the evening of the end of the exam, the students from the Marketing Department of the School of Management, led by the class leader Tan Zhe, made an appointment to have a dinner, and their freshman life ended.
After dinner, Su Chunfeng was about to go out to the school with several roommates to find a food stall to have beer, but he received a call from Song Ciwen that the Temporary Student Warlock Association of Peking University was going to hold a meeting - tomorrow the freshman year of the school department,
In sophomore and juniors, they will leave school during the summer vacation, and the association has to hold a farewell party in advance.
This farewell party was held in a classroom in the Archaeology and Arts Academy Building.
When Su Chunfeng came to the classroom of the Academy of Archaeology and Arts, he was quite surprised to find that Zongmeng, who should have lived in the hospital, was wearing Zhou Zhengdi and sitting in the front row of the classroom. His complexion looked good, but it was because he wanted to
It was a bit strange to block the bandaged cotton and tape on the arm, so I wore a white long-sleeved shirt.
The classroom was empty.
Most of the students and warlocks have not arrived yet. Except for Zong Meng sitting in the front row, only Qu Feiyan sat at the edge of the middle, lowered her head and read the book seriously.
This girl who is cold and arrogant in the temporary sorcerer association of Peking University is wearing a black sleeveless dress, flat white canvas shoes, and her long black and shiny hair is casually scattered on her shoulders, paired with white
The skin and beautiful body curves make her look quite like a classical beauty. The only thing that is, Qu Feiyan’s appearance is not outstanding, and she can barely be considered a middle-aged person. Moreover, she is not good at applying makeup, and she has a light and unique charm.
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Su Chunfeng took the initiative to walk to Zong Meng and said, "Are you discharged from the hospital so soon?"
"Yes." Zong Meng responded hard, but did not say that she had only been in the hospital for three days.
It seemed that I felt that my cold attitude was really sorry for Su Chunfeng, who had saved him not long ago. So Zongmeng was silent for two seconds before looking up at Su Chunfeng's back and turning away, and squeezed out some comparisons.
I cried and couldn't see where I could go politely smile: "Thank you."
At this time, Su Chunfeng had already walked back to the fourth row, turned his head and smiled when he heard this, "Don't be polite."
Regardless of whether Su Chunfeng saw the smile he rarely showed to others, Zongmeng had regained his cold expression as he had been keeping people from thousands of miles away, and said, "Come and sit down."
Su Chunfeng nodded and walked over and sat down next to Zong Meng.
"Let's compare again after I recover from my injury." Zong Meng said hard.
"good."
"Are you sure to beat me?"
"No."
"Why agree?"
Su Chunfeng smiled and said, "Then I refuse now, is it OK?"
Zong Meng was stunned and shook her head and said, "I'm not used to such conversations... Since I promised to compete with me, then you can't refuse. But you can rest assured that when competing with you, I won't be as good as before.
I'm so desperate when fighting with other people, so I'll stop there."
"Forget it, I'll admit defeat." Su Chun said lightly.
Zong Meng was stunned again.
Qu Feiyan, who was sitting a few meters away, turned her head, her expression calmly and her voice was as crisp as an oriole singing, but she said in a low voice: "Before fighting, she was afraid, Su Chunfeng, was favored by Professor Luo, who was chosen as the president.
You are not so afraid of Zongmeng? Or are you afraid of his father, the song of Zongmeng, nicknamed Suo Jianglong?"
Su Chunfeng smiled and said, "What's wrong with winning or losing?"
Qu Feiyan smiled and turned her head to ignore Su Chunfeng and Zongmeng.
Zongmeng did not fight back against the obvious provocation in the girl Qu Feiyan's words just now. Perhaps she was still a little grateful that Qu Feiyan took action to stop the young killer in white from escaping that night? He was just because Su Chunfeng had no fireworks.
He was so angry that he gave in and didn't know what to say, so he remained silent and said nothing.
However, Su Chunfeng seemed to be interested and asked with a smile: "Senior Zong, how about you compared to Senior Qu?"
"She is not as good as me." Zongmoe said very directly.
"Why are you a reckless man who is desperately trying to do something?" Qu Feiyan gently twitched her hair and smiled sarcastically: "If it weren't for Fan Yanzhi's mercy, you would have been ruined even if you don't die... How could you still be like this today?
It is a perverted opportunity to practice three levels of cultivation that is usually suppressed by force and fail to break through, and attempt to make a breakthrough in one step?”
Zong Meng's face had not changed and she said lightly: "Fan Yanzhi is not as good as me now."
"Yes, it's not as good as you, you are invincible in the world." Qu Feiyan covered her mouth and smiled, and she really had a little charming meaning, saying: "But it was still cut off by someone. If Su Chunfeng hadn't taken action in time, then it would be so profound that he could be.
Now his cultivation is just a dead corpse.”
Two people who have always been cold and introverted actually started to fight, which was really fresh.
Su Chunfeng smiled and sat there with interest without saying a word. However, he was shocked and said that Qu Feiyan had just said that Zong Meng had suppressed her cultivation and tried to make a breakthrough and she would be upgraded to three levels in a row. This was almost cruel to herself.
Su Chunfeng has not heard of the magic and practice methods, but he is very clear that the pain is beyond the reach of a person - when the personal state of mind and the cultivation of the five internal organs and seven souls in the body have been improved to a certain level, the realm of
Breakthrough will become inevitable. If you don’t have enough mood, you will be irresistible when you break through.
However, the inner demons and physical pain that arise will result in a sharp drop in cultivation by the inner demons, or even the meridians collapse and the body will die. However, if the state of mind and body have reached the conditions for breakthrough, they will forcibly suppress them and cannot break through.
Then the pressures of the mind, the internal organs and seven spirits, especially the meridians and central spirits, will make a person constantly suffer the pain of slashing like a knife and axe, and like thousands of ants eating bones every day.
It is accompanied by the great risk of the central spirit and meridians breaking down and the mind is manic and lose control.
So Qu Feiyan said that Zongmeng was a pervert and did not feel wronged at all.
I don’t know how long this guy has been suppressing his cultivation level?
At this time, Pan Huiyao, wearing a light-colored sportswear, walked in with a smile on her face and walked in with ease. Goldman Sachs followed her as before, like a follower, sticking to Pan Huiyao all day long.
Zongmeng and Qu Feiyan stopped fighting at the same time and returned to their previous cold and indifferent appearance.
The students and sorcerers who came one after another would come to Zongmeng without exception and politely express their condolences and concerns to him. But as everyone expected, enthusiastic condolences and concerns,
He did not win Zong Meng's friendly gratitude, he just nodded symbolically or wrote a brief word of thanks or two.
The sorcerers of the association didn't care, after all, everyone knew that Zongmoe was just acting like this.
Today's farewell party did not arrange a lecture in front as a "fig leaf". Song Ciwen followed Luo Tonghua into the classroom and closed the door.
Luo Tonghua took to the podium and directly mentioned the assassination of Zong Meng: "The impact of this incident was extremely bad, which brought great importance to the temporary student warlock association of Peking University and even the student warlock associations in various universities in Beijing.
The negative impact not only causes panic among students’ sorcerers, but also inevitably makes some students’ sorcerers feel lucky and feel that it is not impossible to do something in the capital.”
"But I want to solemnly warn everyone here that this is the capital!"
"The official will not be alarmed when Zong Meng was assassinated, but she will definitely track it down until the truth is revealed and the real murderer is found!"
Speaking of this, Luo Tonghua looked at Zong Meng with a serious expression and said, "Zong Meng, before this, I don't care about your family, you personally, what kind of enemies you have provoked in the Qimen River and Lake, and I won't care about your family.
This will cause such storms in the entire Qimen River and Lake, but in the capital, you must not do anything nonsense!”
Zong Meng snorted coldly and said, "You shouldn't say these words to me."
"I can't contact Zong Xian Ge." Luo Tonghua narrowed his eyes and stared at Zong Meng, saying, "What? I said these words in public, do you feel uncomfortable in your face, right?"
"I'm not that thin-skinned."
"That's good." Luo Tonghua stopped staring at Zongmeng, regained his gentle and kind smile, looked at the more than ten student warlocks scattered in the huge classroom, and said: "This year, the fresh graduates have graduated, and our association has left school.
The students are Song Ciwen, Gu Bo and Zong Meng. First of all, we have to congratulate them on completing their respective studies. They will inevitably become outstanding talents in society in the future and will also be the most outstanding young heroes in the Qimen River."
The applause sounded under Luo Tonghua's leadership.
Luo Tonghua didn't care about this situation and continued: "After classmate Song Ciwen graduated and left school, the position of president was taken over by Su Chunfeng. Considering that Su Chunfeng was just a sophomore when he was president, it was necessary
Arrange a vice president. After my consideration during this period, I decided to have Lu Weiyang as vice president..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qu Feiyan, who was cold and arrogant, rarely spoke, raised her hand and said, "I oppose Lu Weiyang as vice president."
Luo Tonghua smiled slightly and looked at Lu Weiyang.
Lu Weiyang smiled indifferently and said, "Then let Qu Feiyan be the vice president. Her cultivation must be higher than mine. She is also a girl. I am willing to let the virtuous."
Qu Feiyan didn't appreciate it at all, and didn't even look at Lu Weiyang, saying, "I feel that Shan Zhenzhen is more suitable for the position of vice president. In fact, I would rather see her take office as president earlier. However, the president
Professor Luo, you will nominate and decide on the position. We are not good at opposing students, but as vice president, Professor Luo should always give us some choices, right?"
The girl named Shan Zhenzhen smiled shyly: "I, I can't."
Luo Tonghua looked at the student sorcerers sitting upright in the quiet classroom, made a decision in a very short time, nodded kindly and said, "Okay, then Shan Zhenzhen will be the vice president."
First position.”
Shan Zhenzhen, a sophomore from the School of Landscape Design.
In the Temporary Student Warlock Association of Peking University, she is definitely a very low-key girl. In fact, Su Chunfeng is also very low-key, but he is mistaken for being low-key. Another old fox Luo Tonghua deliberately fanned the flames and added fireworks behind, which made it not enough to enter Peking University
Su Chunfeng has been in a year and can't keep it low even if he wants to keep it low.
Now, Shan Zhenzhen can no longer keep a low profile.