Urban Denon

Seeing the figure of the master gradually going away, Xiao Yihan's face still returned to its original color, but it was no longer as cold and repulsive as before.Of course, this is also inseparable from Master Huijue's Buddhist influence.

When Xiao Yihan boarded the plane from Henan to Shanghai, at the Beijing airport, he saw Yang Shaojun wearing sunglasses, accompanied by his mother Dai Yuyuan and Yang Wenliang, and two burly men in black suits followed closely behind the three of them. At that time, I heard Dai Yuyuan nagging as she walked: "Your son will call his mother every day to report the situation, you know?"

"Ah."

"If the son has any difficulties over there, he can call his mother, do you know?"

"Ah."

"You must drink milk in the morning, you know? It's rich in nutrition."

"Ah."

"Also, and, uh, uh, did you listen to me?"

Seeing that he was about to reach the ticket gate, Yang Shaojun took off the earphones from his ears and said, "Mom, what did you just say?"

"You bastard, I'm so mad, you just ignored what I said just now." As he spoke, he pinched Yang Shaojun, and saw Yang Shaojun walking quickly to the ticket gate and said, "Mom, I see, you How many times have I said it, I am not a child, I am leaving, you and Dad take care, tell Grandpa that I will miss him," he said, waving his hands to the two, then turned and walked to the plane.

At this time, Dai Yuyuan said with tears in her eyes, "Wenliang, look at this child." Then she was choked up and unable to speak.

I saw Yang Wenliang holding Dai Yuyuan's shoulders and saying, "Don't be sad, you don't worry about what our son is like. It's okay, I'll go over and have a look in person in a while. Well, the plane has already taken off, let's go back quickly Bar."

At this time, I saw outside Shanghai Pudong Airport, and I saw many girls holding small red flags in their hands. There was a large cloth sign next to it that said welcome Xiao Yihan and Yang Shaojun to Shanghai Pujiang University. There was a sign on the table next to it. Author: Freshmen Reception Office, Shanghai Pujiang University.

At this time, I heard a girl say: "Ouyang Ziyi, we are all freshmen, why come to pick up freshmen? This job is not what we should do. You are the one who dragged me here and let me be exposed to the scorching sun. Mom, I The delicate, white and tender skin is all about you."

At this time, I saw a boy with a curly head next to the girl, about 1.6 meters tall, wearing suspenders, shorts, and a playful face. Pointing at the chest of the girl who spoke just now, he said: "You, you have big breasts and no brains. You only know one and don’t know the other.”

"Where am I out of my mind? Can I be admitted to our Pujiang University if I am out of my mind?"

"So you're a nerd, and you've made your mind stupid by reading, my poor sister."

"Then tell me why we are here?"

After seeing the girl named Ouyang Ziyi looking around ghostly, she whispered: "What do you know, school is about to start in a few days, I guess that Xiao Yihan may be here in a few days, you didn't watch it on the video Is it? Wow, that looks so cool, it's my type, and I'm going to be the first to do it."

"Wow, Ziyi, what do you say about him? That's my type too. I like him so much, so don't argue with me. We are childhood friends who grew up together. Just let me go." .”

"No, I can let you do everything else, but I can't let you this Xiao Yihan."

"Give it to me."

"No, absolutely not."

"Ziyi, please, let me do it." The girl didn't hear Ouyang Ziyi's voice after she finished speaking, so she said, "If you don't speak, you agree to give it to me. You have to say what you say." The girl didn't see Ouyang Ziyi's squeak, she raised her head and saw Ouyang Ziyi staring blankly at the airport exit. At this moment, two boys with a height of about 1.8 meters and zero walked out of the airport one after the other. , the one in the front has a slim fit and wears sunglasses, the one in the back has a stern face, with long shiny black hair that swings as he walks.

At this time, I heard the girl exclaimed: "Wow, you are so handsome, so cool, what about Ziyi, both of them are my favorite types."

At this time, Ouyang Ziyi was also awakened by the girl's exclamation and said, "Yes, both of them are my favorite type, what should I do?"

"We rock-paper-scissors, whoever wins chooses first."

"Okay, rock-paper-scissors,"

"Stone, stone."

"Scissors, scissors."

"Scissors, cloth."

"Yeah I won, I choose first."

"Excuse me, is this the reception desk for freshmen at Pujiang University?"

The two girls who were still in rock-paper-scissors suddenly raised their heads when they heard the voice, and saw that the two boys they saw just now were standing in front of them.

I heard the man wearing sunglasses say: "Just now I heard you say that if you win, you choose first. What do you choose?"

(Damn, I will do yy too, as long as everyone likes it, I am more yy than yy)

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