On the Chinese New Year's Day, this is a small festival that should have been just a mythological story. With the strong desire of domestic people for festivals, any festival has been interpreted with a new profound meaning. Driven by some chain industries, it has become more and more commercialized, forcing women who like romance and small surprises to start competing with the people around them and also begin to pay attention to these festivals.

On this day, three-quarters of the members of the dormitory were almost incomprehensible. The three animals got up before Zhang Shidong, and they began to clean themselves in front of the mirror and in the bathroom. Wen Jingran also took out a small plastic box from the wardrobe, which was made of products for men. They also used these things to exchange for the first right to use the bathroom to take a bath and wash.

Zhang Shidong's sleep quality is very high and his sleep is very light. He woke up when something strange happened in the house. After sensing what the three animals were doing through his voice, he secretly shook his head and fell asleep again, ensuring sufficient sleep every day.

At half past five, the three animals had finished washing up. They sat at the computer desk and carefully cared for the hair in front of the small mirror, wiping skin care products, and squeezed out some bumps. When Zhang Shidong got up, the sound of the electric shaver sounded almost at the same time. They carefully shaved all the stubble on their faces, and used small scissors to cut off the nose hair that grew out of their nostrils...

"Brother Dong, do you want to use it?" Wen Jingran held up a bottle of skin care products and signaled to Zhang Shidong.

Zhang Shidong waved his hand, put on his sportswear and sneakers, walked out of the dormitory calmly, and started the exercise one morning.

"You guys say, did Lao Zhang have already made arrangements so that he is so old?" Wu Gang was preparing to take Han Jing today. He started preparing a few days ago, asking Wen Jingran to book a relatively good and affordable hotel and Western restaurant, and arranged a series of programs that cost money but are not big consumption.

Wen Jingran shook his head: "Old Zhang is always so mysterious. We can't see through him. We may have comforted Miss Mi long ago."

Deng Bao was tidying his hair. He has been in contact with youth for this period. After all, he had the most intimate contact with him, and the pace was much faster than Wu Gang. With the guidance of youth reversal, Deng Bao's life was much more comfortable than Wu Gang's. The stickyness in the afternoon video made Wu Gang envious. Today, youth came from Ning City, and Deng Bao took out all the New Year's money he saved over the years. He was going to have fun today.

As for Zhang Shidong, he didn't think so much. He was very happy. There was a group of strong women who were so smart that they could completely separate time independently. All he needed to do was to gather all the emotions in his body and mind into a torrent and give them to everyone.

It is still a playground. For such a long time, Zhang Shidong has not seen a girl with a beautiful meal level here. Occasionally, the school sports team also fishes for three days and two days to dry the net. Zhang Shidong has only seen one. He is a thin black man who runs every day. When Zhang Shidong comes, he is already there. He is still there when he leaves. His speed is not fast but very stable. Even when he is sweating in the end, his breathing is not messy.

The speed increases slowly every seven or eight days, which is very stable, and does not blindly improve your strength quickly. Maintain the daily rhythm and finally hit the improvement part. After each time, I will look at him, which is also a purpose for Zhang Shidong to come here to exercise. It is also a pleasure to watch a star who is destined to shine in the National Games and even the Olympics in the future gradually pass through the most difficult stage.

After running, I walked to Muting as usual, and there was still a figure sitting there calmly, turning my eyes from the book to Zhang Shidong, closing the book, and smiling at him. From waiting for the figure sitting opposite to get out of his butt, Zhang Shidong sat next to him.

The Qingxin Mantra became more and more proficient and more emotional. Compared with the Qingxin Mantra that was recited from Luo Qingshui's mouth from the beginning, it was full of holy smell. A wild cat lay on the railing. Many days ago, he began to stay here every morning and listen to the Qingxin Mantra in Luo Qingshui's mouth.

Zhang Shidong took a deep breath, listened to the Qingxin Mantra with his eyes closed. At first he looked down upon it, but now he is inseparable. It is a kind of mood release. He kept holding it in his breath, turning the turbid air in his body, and slowly exhaling with the Qingxin Mantra, the whole body was extremely comfortable. The operation of the mysterious martial arts also had a different feeling. He was driven by Luo Qingshui's Qingxin Mantra and it was very active.

In the past, when Luo Qingshui's Qingxin Curse fell, Zhang Shidong would sit for three minutes and then get up and leave. She continued to sit there and read until the sun rose and shone into the wooden pavilion.

"I had kung fu buns this morning, and I couldn't get them if I went late." Luo Qingshui said lightly, Zhang Shidong, who had his butt one centimeter away from the wooden bench, sat down again, reached out to take the thick book in Luo Qingshui's hand, clamped it under his armpit, stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and made a complete rapid progress, from staying away from acquaintances to two people traveling alone.

Wu Gang and the other two couldn't sleep early and finished dressing up. Thinking that on weekdays, Lao Zhang would buy them breakfast, so the three of them discussed and went to the cafeteria to block Zhang Shidong and wait for him there.

"No wonder Lao Zhang always comes out in the morning. The air is different. Only in the small county town of my hometown can this smell. When I arrived at the Magic City, I never smelled such a fresh smell." Wu Gang took a deep breath, raised his hands above his head, stretched his waist, and felt his face full of happiness. His bones creaked. After a few gestures, he felt that his body could not keep up with his consciousness. He could only sigh: "The body is really not good. It seems that he will also exercise occasionally in the future."

Deng Bao is now enjoying attacking him. That mass incident made him dare not go out for many days. He hated him very much. If youth hadn't contacted him, he wouldn't have been able to find confidence in front of Wu Gang to stimulate him. "Old Wu, look at your fat, if you get fatter, I think Han Jing can still ask you for a while. There are so many innocent little boys in the school, you old man will sooner or later withdraw from the competition."

Wu Gang competed with fists at him, and Deng Bao was not afraid. He stuck out his tongue and ran to Wen Jingran's side, twisting his butt at him.

Wu Gang was so angry that he said: "That's better than some people. At least we are real men. Even if we ride a bicycle out for dinner, there is still Han Jing carrying him behind him. Unlike some people, I'll interview you, how does it feel to hold your youthful waist in the back?"

Deng Bao snorted, raised his head and ignored him: "I am a gentleman, and I will not defend the barbarians."

Wen Jingran was originally smiling, but suddenly was stunned. He rubbed his eyes and looked into the distance, waved his hand and called the two of them: "Look, is that Lao Zhang?"

Wu Gang and Deng Bao looked in the direction Wen Jingran pointed, both dumbfounded. They looked at each other and rubbed their eyes in a state of incredible belief, and asked uncertainly: "Lao Zhang and Senior Sister Luo? When did they get together?"

Deng Bao: "Senior Sister Luo is the spiritual leader of this school. No, can we go and take a look?"

The three animals accelerated their pace and soon caught up with the two people who were the focus of everyone. Others looked at them in surprise. The three of them walked directly to the front of them and suddenly turned around, and then pointed at Zhang Shidong together: "Old Zhang, you are so unrestrained. Every morning you run out to date Senior Sister Luo, and told us that they are coming out to exercise. They are shameless and treat you. You must treat you."

Luo Qingshui, who was not ashamed to hide, was like her personality. She would not care about what unexpected people looked at her. She was willing to be held by Zhang Shidong, and it had nothing to do with any other factors, and would not care about what others thought. After Zhang Shidong's introduction, hello to the three of them and continued to act as a person who was wandering outside of any joy.

It's just a hand, it's still in Zhang Shidong's hands.

While eating, the 303rd dormitory continued to become the focus of the entire canteen. The scene of Luo Qingshui sitting next to Zhang Shidong for breakfast was photographed by many people from afar and posted on the school forum. Luo Qingshui is not a goddess, but a spiritual symbol of the entire school. She is like a single lotus on the lake, and the kind of snow lotus that is not suitable for growing here. She is arrogant, pure and white, making people unable to bear to be a little blasphemous about it. Everyone offers it, hoping that it will remain as white as ever, and always grow on the lake, lonely.

This is Luo Qingshui. If you change a woman, Zhang Shidong will not hold her hand this morning. If you hold your hand, you will give her happiness. On such a special day, you need to give her a happy moment.

Luo Qingshui won’t want it because she never let herself become an ordinary person. Everything has nothing to do with today’s day. It’s really just that Kung Fu buns are delicious and I want to share them with others.

At the entrance of the cafeteria, Luo Qingshui placed a bun on the ground, and the wild cat who had heard her recite the Qing Mantra was squatting there.

“I want to adopt it.”

"Take it to check and go to the pet shop to clean it up. It has spirituality. When you read a book, it will accompany you." Zhang Shidong squatted down, touched the wild cat eating buns, and suddenly asked it: "Is it? You will accompany her, right?"

The wild cat looked up, and everyone felt that the wild cat was laughing at Zhang Shidong. He glanced at him, lowered his head and ate it quickly.

Luo Qingshui smiled, smiling sweetly. He picked up the dirty wild cat with both hands, his face full of smiles, and said sweetly to Zhang Shidong: "Thank you."

Zhang Shidong was skilled and touched her head: "Silly girl, it was originally looking for you, why do you thank me?"

Luo Qingshui did not explain, smiled and shook her head, nodded politely at the other three people, and left the canteen door with his wild cat.

After her figure disappeared, Wu Gang and the other two grabbed Zhang Shidong's neck like they did after the welcome party, placing his knee from behind, and trying to trip him up.
Chapter completed!