Zhu Yan was in the car looking at the boy in the waiting hall with a smile and begging for mercy.

Su Mei pulled Liu Yan's sleeve: "What's your idea?"

"I thought about it, but finally gave up." Liu Yan said with her eyes narrowed and said, "After all, I met for the first time."

"Sister Ran Dong?" Su Mei looked at the senior sister of the literature department with long hair floating in front.

"I am naive and kind." Ran Dongmu said without squinting.

"Why did you guess me in the end?" Feng Buxuan turned around and looked at Su Mei, stretched out his hand to push down the big sunglasses on his face, and saw that his skin was as white as jade, with only a pair of bright black eyes.

"Because." Su Mei looked at the 26-year-old professor of materials science at Qingjiang University in front of her: "If you are the only one left, then there will be no other suspects."

"So Xiaomeifu understands me." As he said this, Feng Buxuan stretched out his hand and rubbed Su Mei's hair, rubbing it indiscriminately.

Yes, given that there are only three girls in my dormitory that cannot reach a proportional balance, after all, it would be too sad to give up Lu Yuan and Zhao Junli to get together to mess with each other, so Su Mei brought in a rescue.

In fact, Su Mei only called Feng Buxuan at first, hoping that she would be the team leader of this friendship. After all, the place she went to was Coal Mountain, which was a little far away from the city. It would be convenient for a teacher to come over to take leave or something.

Then Feng Buxuan asked about the situation and called Senior Sister Ran Dong.

"My favorite student, Xingpan has learned 50% of my skills!" Feng Buxuan proudly declared this.

So you, a returnee from Huanshi Country, studied overseas for so many years, but finally came back to study the astrologer?

"No, I think it should be 80%." said the gentle and kind sister Ran Dong next to me: "When she gave me a lecture recently, what she said began to repeat."

"Shut up!" Feng Buxuan turned around and became furious.

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Yes, this is the last friendship lineup drawn by Su Mei’s camp.

The team teacher, Feng Buxuan, is a 26-year-old elder sister who is a writer and a writer who is a writer.

Su Mei, a well-behaved freshman in psychology and law.

Ran Dong, a junior in the literature department who is innocent and kind, likes to listen to classes everywhere.

Zhu Yan, a freshman art student in the Academy of Fine Arts who is confused and out of line.

Of course, there is Liu Yan, the famous Yishui Ji. At the same time, she was successfully admitted to the Department of Biology at Qingjiang University and is currently in her freshman year.

All beauties!

At that time, Meng Xiaojian and his group, who had just escaped the torture of Roushan, brought nourishment like spring wind, rain and dew.

Yes, everything is compared. If you are surrounded by handsome men and beautiful women of the movie stars every day, then you will definitely not take ordinary school beauties and school grass seriously.

But if you just had an in-depth explanation and communication with Meng Xiaojian who was 1.8 meters tall and weighed 18, even after seeing the terrified Roshan, then Su Mei and others would be like a fairy descending to earth.

However, even if the immortal descended to earth, Sister Feng drove the car without seats for ten people.

It may be able to squeeze, but it is really too crowded.

Lu Yuan and Zhao Junli saw Feng Buxuan's real person for the first time. After all, this name left a deep impression on both of them.

When I was in Xuezhai, I successfully got the reserved seat for the VIP with just the name of Feng Buxuan. You should know that Feng Buxuan did not settle in Luocheng at that time, but he still had the qualifications of Xuezhai as a VIP. There are many things worth pondering about.

According to the introduction, she was only twenty-six years old and was able to return to Qingjiang University to work as a professor of materials science, and she felt even more invincible.

This woman should not be underestimated. This is Lu Yuan and Zhao Junli's first thought, while Chen Feng and Lin Yi still focus on Sister Feng's really good-looking or not. These shallow words are just Meng Xiaojian's words that are not shocking and he says one sentence.

"Sister, I wonder what your relationship is with Senior Feng Qingyang."

What, you still want to learn the Nine Swords of Dugu?

Unexpectedly, Feng Buxuan was still very familiar with the incision: "I don't know Dugu Jiujian, but I have the Star Beidou Sword, do you want to learn it?"

"If you don't learn, you will be in conflict with my Tai Chi sword." Meng Xiaojian refused.

In short, when a group of people meet, it is only 8:30 in the morning. The next Meishan is located in the northwest corner of Yanjing, which takes two hours to drive. It is a relatively remote mountain tourist attraction. So the plan here is to borrow the weekend time to stay in the mountain for two days in the evening, and then come back on Sunday afternoon.

That's why I need to bring a teacher to avoid the love of youthful youth on the night I stayed overnight.

Of course, this is Professor Feng’s own explanation about the teacher.

But Professor Feng never thought that he might be a more high-risk factor.

However, although Sister Feng couldn't get her own car, Sister Feng was Sister Feng after all. A small 17-seat bus stopped outside the waiting hall soon, allowing the five men and five women's friendship team to get on the bus, and then headed towards Coal Mountain.

As for the seat allocation, of course, it is very simple. The man and the woman are clearly divided, Lu Yuan and Zhao Junli are sitting in the first row, while Feng Buxuan and Su Mei are on the other side, and Chen Feng behind him is restless. He did not expect that a mechanical boy could usher in such a spring with blooming flowers.

Look at the opposite side and picking any one will undoubtedly make a fortune!

As for the two, I dare not think about it. Brother Cheng was looking at him on the tree of old crooked neck.

"Everyone, we are about to usher in a thrilling and exciting friendship and stay journey." Unexpectedly, the first person to speak was Teacher Feng, who may have been infected with foreign customs for a long time, so he is more open-minded than ordinary girls. "So, I'll sing a song for you here."

When the beautiful professor sang, no one would refuse. No one would refuse. Both boys and girls kept applauding. Sister Feng smiled evilly: "You don't be afraid after I sang."

At most, the beauty sings are not fully tuned, so there is nothing to be afraid of, so the boys and girls present are disregarded.

So Sister Feng cleared her throat and started singing. Unexpectedly, the beautiful professor's singing was very nice, but the tune was very gloomy and weird.

“ten little in boys went out to dine;

Ten little Indian boys ran around for dinner;

one hoked his little self and then there were nine.

One of them choked to death and could not save them, only nine out of ten were left.

nine little in boys sat up very late;

Nine little Indian boys, sleepless late at night;

one ovelept himself and then there were eight.

I fell asleep and only eight were left.

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Two little Indian boys sighed under the sun;

one got frizzled up and then there was one.

I was so sad that I was so dry that I was so sad that I was so sad that I only had one left.

one little in boy left all alone;

There was only one Indian boy who came back;

he went and hanged himself and then there were none.

Hanging Liang committed suicide in this life, and no one left."

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The singing was endless, carrying ten young boys and girls, running towards Coal Mountain without returning.

ps: The last song is no one survived. I don’t know if Indians are sensitive or not. If they are sensitive, they need to be adjusted later.
Chapter completed!