Chapter 338 Gu Xueli likes me

Then.

It wasn’t until Bao Weiwei and Gao Fei appeared and felt their ambiguous gazes that Anting and Qiao Liang stopped making trouble, stood up slightly awkwardly.

Bao Weiwei joked: "An Ting, you act like a child every time you stay with Qiao Liang. You obviously feel like an uncle when you are with us."

Gao Fei echoed: "I feel the same way."

I don't know since when, Anting seems to have become a different person.

As friends who have been together for twelve years of education and are still extending, Gao Fei and Bao Weiwei have long been aware of the changes in Anting, but they did not delve into it.

Only when he was with Qiao Liang, Anting looked like his original self.

An Ting was speechless.

There is nothing to explain, not even he can explain rebirth or anything.

Qiao Liang didn’t care much about this topic, but she felt a little embarrassed. She was a little shy when someone saw her and Anting having fun on the lawn.

　And then.

Considering that the boy was exhausted, Gao Fei decided to carry him back, and said after a long time: "Sit on my pole!"

"You still remember these words."

Gao Fei smiled brightly: "I must remember."

This was the tacit understanding between Anting and Gao Fei when they were in junior high school. Because their parents did not allow them to ride motorcycles, they always rode bicycles. , every time I ride a bicycle, I always say such a dirty talk.

It’s just...

When Anting was reborn, it was the 100-day swearing-in ceremony in the third grade of junior high school. Not long after, he was promoted to a closed high school, basically using Without getting on the bike, there would be no chance to say this again.

Bicycles - motorcycles - cars, this itself is a process of drifting away.

This process is called youth, also called regret.

An Ting can still walk, but after getting tired, he is not unable to walk. The main reason is that he got playful and simply let Gao Fei carry him.

Just like that, Gao Fei was walking on the school road carrying Anting on his back, with Bao Weiwei and Qiao Liang on the left and right.

Lying on Gao Fei’s back, An Ting sighed: “It feels so good, it’s been so long since anyone has carried me on my back.”

Over the years after his rebirth, An Ting Ting has never stopped, caught between career and studies, and even the fate of his friends.

Suddenly being carried by Gao Fei made me feel mentally relaxed after a long time.

"This is such a gay thing, this is the only time..." Gao Fei carried Anting on his back and moved forward, and couldn't help complaining: "This kid is really heavy. He was obviously not that heavy when he was a child."

Qiao Liang patted Anting's butt and asked curiously: "Have you carried him on your back before?"

An Ting rolled his eyes at Qiao Liang, looking at a girl. Can my child be more reserved and don't touch my butt?

Qiao Liang stuck out his tongue and said that Anting's butt felt very good.

Before Gao Fei could answer, Bao Weiwei on the side responded quickly: "Well, the three of us have known each other since the first grade of elementary school. When we were young, we would often carry each other on our backs. When we were riding bicycles, one of us would sit on the On the pole, one is sitting in the back seat...By the way, I have seen Anting's little brother."

"Real or fake!?" Qiao Liang asked curiously, but she didn't expect Bao Weiwei Seen even that.

"Really! He peed everywhere when he was a child! He kept yelling that it was a holy sword or something! It's so stinky!"

Qiao Liang laughed so much that he fell forward and backward.

An Ting rolled his eyes. Rather than saying that Bao Weiwei had seen his holy sword, it would be better to say that everyone had seen it.

Rural boys urinate everywhere every day. It is not unusual to see them, but they are not so mysterious.

After hearing the conversation between these people, Anting looked at the sunset and suddenly remembered many things from his childhood, "I didn't expect that it would be the three of us in the end..."

Qiao Liang interjected : "And me, meow~"

"Yes, yes, yes..." Anting replied unhappily.

At this time.

Bao Weiwei suddenly thought of what Gao Fei had said accidentally when he saw Anting and Qiao Liang rolling on the lawn, "Will this kid say goodbye earlier than me?", and even more so He said without hesitation, "Diaofei, haven't you and Senior Sister Lin Yong done it yet?"

Upon hearing this, Gao Fei, who was walking steadily on the school road, stumbled and almost stumbled. He fell to death with Anting and looked at Bao Weiwei with helpless eyes.

"You, a girl, can you not ask such questions!?"

"It doesn't matter between the three of us, there is something we can't talk about." Bao Weiwei Mengmeng clatter.

After a while, Gao Fei turned his face and looked away deliberately, like an innocent little boy, and said coquettishly: "Wait a little longer..."

This time it was Anting's turn to laugh.

Until today, he finally figured it out - for Gao Fei, after graduating from junior high school, entering high school and entering technical secondary school are two life paths, not only academically, but also Have emotions, chooseGao Fei who went to technical secondary school is a prodigal son, and Gao Fei who chose high school is a warrior of pure love.

Qiao Liang and Bao Weiwei also laughed.

Sure enough, it is choice that determines the kind of person we become.

Being laughed at by three people at the same time, even Gao Fei, a bitch, couldn’t bear it. He looked at Qiao Liang and said: "Hey, Xiaowai, draw me a lucky picture when you have time. Things..."

"I only draw the girly version of Goofy! Do you want it?!"

"Cut~"

Once upon a time , he didn’t know that the secret base was Anting’s company, and he didn’t know that the prototype of the mascot was us; now that he knows, he will naturally want it.

Gao Fei is a little moody. Everyone has a mascot, but I don’t.

But Qiao Liang just didn’t want to help him draw.

While chatting, we walked on the school road filled with sunset.

The autumn wind seemed to bring back the past, but I missed Song Ci a little.

It would be great if Song Ci and Zhu Jiajun were both here.

Bao Weiwei said regretfully: "It's a pity that Song Ci went to another university."

"There is no way, everyone has their own ambitions." Gao Fei comforted.

Just as Anting was lying on Gao Fei’s back and listening to the conversation between the two, he inadvertently raised his eyes and saw a silhouette with two ponytails standing in the depths of the sunset. .

The young man took a closer look.

Looks somewhat similar to Song Ci.

"Song Ci...?"

Hearing Anting's soliloquy, the other three cast their eyes over, and sure enough they saw a pair of men wearing military training uniforms. In the silhouette of the ponytail, you can vaguely see the shadow of Song Ci, but there is an obvious sense of dissonance.

The next second.

A silhouette in the setting sun, turning around gracefully, like Sailor Moon, making scissor hands

“This lady is here.”

　Briefly stunned.

Everyone understood it at the same time, especially Anting, who had a black line on his forehead and widened his eyes, "Song Yuxun, you have come to our school too."

Yes.

This girl who is somewhat similar to Song Ci is none other than Song Ci's cousin - Song Yuxun.

This girl also took the college entrance examination this year, and she didn’t expect to come to university in City B.

The reason why Song Yuxun chose University in City B is not complicated.

She is a person who hates towns and is accustomed to big cities. In 2009, there were only a few first-tier cities in China. She couldn't get into the double first-class university in the capital, and she didn't want to be too close to her home (S city), so she simply came here. You can also meet Bao Weiwei, Qiao Liang and Anting, which is a good companion.

 And.

Song Yuxun discovered one thing. She was an outsider in the circle of friends in City S. Everyone seemed to be playing together, but in fact they didn't like her very much and regarded herself as Song Ci's substitute.

On the contrary, I am more comfortable in this circle.

An Ting looked at the sunset and rolled his eyes, "The university community is going to get weird."

…

At After dinner in the dining hall, everyone went back to their dormitories.

When the tired Anting returned to the boys' dormitory, the roommates had already eaten, taken a shower, changed into private clothes, and were all doing what they liked.

Considering that today is the first day of military training, the school did not provide any intensity to the students, so there is no need for military training at night.

Hmm...

Normally speaking, if there are no special arrangements at night, military training is still required, from seven to nine o'clock.

College military training is not as easy as high school military training. It is very hard.

Zhou Haojing and Yang Luyao both like to play games and follow the e-sports circle. They are watching the game, eating snacks and drinking drinks while watching intently.

Tonight is the Summer Split Finals.

You may not believe it, but Zhu Jiajun’s GT team is one of the final teams.

Even if we lose tonight, we still have the qualifications to compete in the World Championship and the bubble competition.

Of course Anting and his friends knew about this, but the timing was wrong.

The game started at five o'clock in the afternoon. They had just finished their military training. In addition, the boy was corporally punished today and Qiao Liang fainted once, so there was no agreement to watch the game together.

It’s not that they don’t care about Zhu Jiajun, it’s that they have no choice.

At this moment, a battle has been completed.

Anting asked Zhou Haojing out of curiosity, "Brother, how is the battle going?!"

Zhou Haojing said with a hint of dissatisfaction: "I'll knock! I thought The fat guy in the bottom lane of GT is a cheater, but unexpectedly he comes up with a show of force, using Night Hunter, and GT wins first!"

It is obvious that Zhou Haojing does not like Zhu Jiajun, a professional player.

Yang Luyao is a little more neutral, said: "I won't really let him do it - the first-year career summer championship... There is no precedent for this kind of thing in the domestic league."

"I want to eat shit! I hate this fat man. , can he stop playing so well and use Bath’s famous hero Night Hunter? Can Bath come back!?”

After hearing this, everyone understood.

It turns out that Zhou Haojing is a fan of Bath.

It is not difficult to understand his psychology - the better Zhu Jiajun plays, the less likely it is that Bath will come back.

In recent days, there have been rumors.

It is said that some teams are contacting Bath, and the latter also has a little desire to come back.

The GT team is an all-Chinese team, plus it is bath’s old club and the soul of the team. If it really wants to come back, fans still hope that bath will come back in GT.

Whether it is the strength of the team or the commercial value, this way can maximize it.

The worse the fat guy plays, the higher the possibility that bath will come back in GT.

Precisely because of this, Zhu Jiajun is not very popular.

Everyone is waiting for you to die, can you stop fighting so well! ?

At this moment.

Huang Weijie came back from the canteen downstairs and took a few bottles of beer. Each person had a can, and he said with a cheerful face: "An Ting, you have been running for so long, how are you? Drink. Cans of beer to replenish your health, and what you two are talking about so much, just watch the game pictures for fun, don’t worry so much.”

By the way, these cans of beer were Huang Weijie’s bet that Anting could win. You can’t buy it with money earned from running for 25 minutes.

Ill-gotten gains must be shared.

As he spoke, he walked to Zhou Haojing’s alien computer and turned on the music player, “Come on, come on, take advantage of the intermission to listen to Gu Xueli’s new Chinese song.”

Huang Weijie also pays attention to e-sports competitions. He is not so fanatical and is more interested in the entertainment industry, especially female celebrities.

He is a fan of Gu Xueli, and he still has Gu Xueli’s national style poster beside his bed.

While listening to the song, Yang Luyao felt nymphomaniacal and said: "Hey, is it Gu Xueli's new song? It sounds good..."

Zhou Haojing also liked Gu Xueli, "It's really good ."

There is no shortage of beauties in the entertainment industry.

Being able to stand out among so many good-looking beauties, Gu Xueli relies on her aura that is half charming and half decadent, and more importantly her musical talent.

Unconsciously, both Gu Xueli and Zhu Jiajun seemed to have become their ideal people, and Anting was happy for them.

The only person... who makes Anting worried is Song Ci.

I wonder how that guy is doing in the capital.

Just when the three people in the dormitory were obsessed with Gu Xueli, they discovered that Anting was silent and had a complicated look on his face.

"An Ting, why don't you say anything? Are you pretending to be an expert?" Zhou Haojing asked.

Huang Weijie asked: "Don't you like Gu Xueli!?"

As long as you like Gu Xueli, then we are brothers!

Faced with the three people’s questions, Anting returned to reality, smiled, with a hint of gangster air, and said carelessly: "Gu Xueli likes me..."

These words One out.

Three boys jumped on the street and fell into pieces.

Though they had thought about it, they never expected that the young man would say such a thing. Naturally, they didn’t believe it and just regarded it as a joke between boys.

　“Shameless!”

　“Disgusting!”

　“I misjudged you, I didn’t expect you to be so shameless!”
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We admit that Anting, you are very popular with girls in reality, but it is absolutely impossible for a big star to like you!

Seeing that the three of them did not believe in themselves, Anting did not hesitate. He put the beer on the table and went into the bathroom to take a shower. "Wait until I come out and watch the game together!"

"Oh!"

The dormitory is a group of good beasts, and there are no particularly bad people.

Enjoy your college life.

　……

 Immediately afterwards.

After taking a shower, Anting came out of the bathroom shirtless, wearing big pants and slippers. He thought he could see Zhu Jiajun killing everyone on the field, but in fact he had lost the second game. .

As for the subsequent results.

Let one chase three.

Zhou Haojing said excitedly: "Good guy! This damn fat guy finally lost!"

Although Yang Luyao represents neutrality and has no obvious fan preference, he still has a lot of fans because of his appearance and appearance. Starting from his figure, he really didn’t like Zhu Jiajun a little, “It’s okay to lose.”

Anting was not so frustrated, and there was still a bubble game, which meant that he was still qualified to enter the World Championship this year.

He doesn’t intend to do it for the sake of his roommates’ hair.Talking about anger, whether it is e-sports or sports competitions, it is destined not to be harmonious. Only competitions with disputes are interesting.

Anting held a towel, raised his hands, and gently wiped his wet hair.

At this moment.

An unexpected person appeared at the door of the dormitory.

It is the assistant to the head teacher——Liu Qianqian.

"Junior Anting, I heard that you were corporally punished by the instructor today, so I came here to take a look at you." As soon as he opened the door, he saw Anting with four-pack abs, Liu Qianqian's hand The iced watermelon fell to the ground.

A rural boy with a strong body.