I have many teachers

Chapter 162 Familiar Person (2\2)

Wang Anfeng looked at his friend who was smiling dryly in front of him, and sighed helplessly.

Putting his right hand on the ground, he stood up and waved his hands to pat the dust and fallen leaves on his body.

Just now, Mr. Ren directly locked the two of them, so Wang Anfeng also got the same fate as Su Wenchang, rolling down like a kick, unable to fight back at all, and there was a lot of dust on his body at this time.

He casually picked off a green leaf sticking to the black hair. The edge of the leaf was slightly light yellow, but it was still moist and never dried up.

Although it has entered autumn, it is still far from the dryness of the world.

Let go of his hand and let the green leaf fall to the ground, Wang Anfeng looked at Su Wenchang, who was covering his forehead and grinning, feeling a bit dumbfounded, and said: "Okay, Wenchang, tell me, you come to find me What's the matter?"

"Isn't it just to annoy Mr. Ren and earn a swollen bag back?"

Hearing this, Su Wenchang's body stiffened slightly, he lowered his palm to cover his forehead, and straightened his body.

Without squinting, he spoke righteously and authentically:
"You really... came back with great difficulty. As a friend, I naturally want to cleanse you up."

"What's more, you are also on the star list, isn't it worth celebrating?"

While talking, the handsome young man lightly bumped Wang Anfeng's shoulder with his shoulder, winked, lowered his voice, and said:
"Then...hehe, An Feng, you went to Qingfengjie this time, but have you ever met the disciple of Qingfengjie?"

"Aren't they all beauties that are rare to see in ordinary places?"

Wang Anfeng opened his mouth, looking helplessly at the handsome young man in front of him, feeling a little bit out of touch.

A young man who knows Mu Shaoai well.

A student who accidentally said the wrong thing and was punished by the elders.

This is so different from his previous experience of escaping from death and discussing martial arts with his seniors. He couldn't adjust his mentality for a while, and he was slightly absent-minded. Answered, hooked his right arm directly on his shoulder, shook it vigorously, moved to his side with a shy face, and asked again:
"Ah, An Feng, talk to me..."

"Is there any?"

"I guess, there must be many, many outstanding beauties, just like the four who came to our academy that day, no matter how bad..."

"No matter how bad it is, it should be better than the group of tigresses in our academy!"

There was a slight pause in the voice, Su Wenchang looked around, and muttered again:

"Let me tell you, An Feng, I opened another handicap on this issue."

"Don't hit me... Most of my net worth has been suppressed."

Wang Anfeng was dumbfounded when he heard the words, and turned his head to look at the young man next to him. He saw that his facial features were handsome, his pupils shone slightly, but he looked cautious. In addition, there was a raised red swelling on his forehead, and all the For some reason, the topic mentioned gave Wang Anfeng a... a sense of wretchedness.

I actually thought this guy knew Mu Shaoai just now?
Wang Anfeng exhaled and looked up at the sky.

Know Mu Shaoai, hold hands and grow old together.

I really slandered this line of poetry.

Sighing, Wang Anfeng looked at Su Wenchang, without breaking free from his arm hooked on his shoulder, and said:

"Sure enough, there have always been only wrong names, but no wrong nicknames."

"Su Gambler, well-deserved reputation."

Su Wenchang narrowed his eyes, not worried, and said with a smile:

"I am over-flattered."

"Let's go, An Feng... Senior Brother Yan Ling, Brother Gu and the others are still waiting for you."

In the eyes of the onlookers, they saw the two young men who had just rolled down the Fengzi Building, crossing their shoulders and walking towards the distance of the Fengzi Building. Sloppy, but under this bloody sunset, there is a vigor that those mature people can't match.

"What do the senior sisters of Qingfeng Jie look like..."

"..."

"You did say it."

"...Peerless elegance."

"Hey, that's the best."

Su Wenchang raised the corners of his mouth and muttered contentedly.

He has a handsome face, and a pair of black pupils are as clear as a lake. If he looks at someone, he can often make the other person feel sincere and peaceful. .

That's the best.

Can make another fortune.

The boy's heart leaped for joy.

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Three months ago, when Wang Anfeng first came to this Fufeng Academy, he met Su Wenchang and others for the first time. It was at the Tianfeng Restaurant in the middle of the county. Su Dagambler had just made a big deal and made a lot of money. Money, a generous treat.

But in today's situation, the gambler has just opened the handicap, and the purse is almost unnecessary.

Second... time does not allow.

It's getting late, if you go to the tavern in the city, it will be very inconvenient when you come back, and, with that Legalist girl around, Brother Yan Ling is absolutely determined not to go to the place where there are many restaurants in the city at night.

Outside a quiet courtyard near the academy.

Wang Anfeng looked at the dull-looking young man and the pretty girl in a blue long skirt next to him, and understood what Su Wenchang meant. His face remained unchanged, he clasped his fists in salute, and said with a smile:

"Senior Brother Yan, Senior Sister Zhao."

"Long time no see."

The girl surnamed Zhao nodded with a smile and agreed, but Yan Ling looked at Wang Anfeng and said quite seriously: "Anfeng, your words are wrong, count the time, you leave the school and go to Qingfeng Jie It only took a month, which is not a long time."

"The "Analects of Confucius Shuer" Zeng said, Zizai heard "Shao" in Qi, and in March he didn't know the taste of meat."

"It's only a month, how can it be considered a long time on the ground? Besides, in normal times, you and I can't see each other every day..."

Su Wenchang sighed as usual, Wang Anfeng felt a little nostalgic after seeing this long-lost scene, but the girl surnamed Zhao seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, kicked Yan Ling's calf gently, and said through gritted teeth:
"You are enough...you are a legalist student, why can you speak better than those sophistry from the famous school?"

"Also, I have a lot of Legalist classics. As a master of Legalism, can you not always use Confucian classics to refute other people's views?!"

Yan Ling received this kick and said in pain:
"Junior Sister Zhao, I am Senior Brother, you want to..."

The girl stomped her feet, raised her hands to cover her ears, shook her head heavily, and turned around:

"I don't know, I don't know!"

Yan Ling was stunned for a moment, and then instinctively, they chased after Wang Anfeng and the other two, but now they left them outside and left on their own, the young man was stunned.

Su Wenchang raised his hand and patted Wang Anfeng's shoulder, shook his head and sighed:

"They always do..."

"Just get used to it, get used to it."

Said, frowning slightly, said:

"I just don't know why Brother Gu always likes to let them come out to greet guests."

"Could it be that you are stupid from reading?"

At this moment, a loud laugh came from the mansion, and a young man in a moon-white Confucian shirt pushed the door out, looked at Su Wenchang with a smile on his face, and said:
"Wenchang, are you speaking ill of me in front of An Feng again?"

"I did."

Su Wenchang rolled his eyes and said bluntly:
"I'm just telling the truth."

"Also, where does the word 'again' come from?"

Seeing this, Gu Jianzhang laughed out loud, but even when he was laughing out loud, his every move was in line with the various requirements in the "Rituals", elegant and calm, this point, since Wang Anfeng first came to Fufeng Academy, he met at the gate of the Academy. It hasn't changed since he took the scroll and recited the ranking on the star chart.

Wang Anfeng sometimes wondered under what circumstances the young man in front of him would lose his composure.

At this moment, Gu Jianzhang looked sideways at him, with a smile on his lips, and was about to speak, but his eyes fell on the young man's waist, on the piece of moon-white curved jade, his eyes narrowed slightly, his expression slightly surprised, and said:

"Flying dragon wraps around the moon..."

"This is, Obscure Moon Match?"

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