proud of the sky

Chapter 14 Ling Bing
With the sound of groaning, a figure flashed before Zhang Muyang's eyes, and then he saw a pretty figure rushing towards the ground.

In an instant, Zhang Muyang stretched out his hand, and the whole person lunged forward to the left, stretched out his hand, and walked away.I only felt a heavy weight on my arm, and then a soft humming sound rang out again.

Fortunately, under Zhang Muyang's response, the girl didn't fall down, nor did she show such an ugly look like a dog eating shit.

When the girl stood still, Zhang Muyang immediately stretched out his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I was thinking about something just now. I didn't look at the road. Are you okay?"

"No...it's nothing." The girl's voice was a little flustered, and then she added: "This matter has nothing to do with you. I'm also in a hurry to leave."

The voice is as clear and melodious as an oriole in the empty valley.As soon as Zhang Muyang raised his head, he was stunned.The girl is about 20 years old, with a height of 1.7 meters, a head of flowing black long straight hair tied into a ponytail, and exquisite facial features.The white neck makes people have the urge to take a bite.

A short-sleeved sports suit, white sneakers.Gives a feeling of vitality.The feeling just now also told Zhang Muyang.Under the loose sportswear, the beauty's figure is definitely hot.

Seeing the girl, Zhang Muyang lost his voice: "Ling Bing!"

"Huh! Do you know me?" Ling Bing's face was filled with surprise immediately.She couldn't remember when she met such a handsome guy with a special look.

These words also brought Zhang Muyang back to his senses. Ling Bing at this moment is lively and generous; full of youthful vigor and sunshine.This...is completely different from the cold-eyed queen who rose to fame decades later.What happened to Ling Bing?Is it because of the cultivation method?If it weren't for this face, Zhang Muyang would never have thought that Ling Bing at this time would be the cold and proud ice fairy in the cultivation world in the future.

"I don't know." Zhang Muyang responded with a smile, looked at Ling Bing's puzzled expression and added: "You don't know me, but I know you. Jiang University's campus belle."

The school beauty selection is nothing more than an unofficial evaluation of good people.For this Ling Bing is very indifferent.But at this time, being told directly by someone, Ling Bing was also a little embarrassed.

Smiling and waving his hands, he said, "Well, then... goodbye."

"goodbye!"

Zhang Muyang waved his hand very naturally.Beauty, money and even power are already very insignificant to Zhang Muyang.In the previous life, Zhang Muyang was immersed in self-blame, regret and worry, and didn't care about them at all.This life.Zhang Muyang's mind is all about cultivation.Beauty is not in Zhang Muyang's plan.

turn around and go upstairs
The dormitory is in room 306 on the third floor.The closer he got, Zhang Muyang seemed to have a feeling of being close to his hometown.The second child, the third child, and the fourth child; I haven't seen them for many years.

If I hadn't been accompanied by them in my previous life, I might not be able to persevere.Although they went their separate ways after graduation.But the memory of his senior year really reminded Zhang Muyang from time to time.

The door was pushed open, and a smell unique to the boys' dormitory came to the face, and his bed was neatly made.In fact, in the past few years of university, my own bed has not been used for a few days.

On the left side of the window sill, Guo Zirui, the second child, was really concentrating on playing the game.The sissy old Si Wenjian in the bathroom was indeed doing his hair and grooming.In the middle of the dormitory, the youngest Bart was exercising with two dumbbells as expected.

Following Zhang Muyang's entry, after a brief silence.Exclamations and screams erupted in the dormitory immediately.Guo Zirui flicked his earphones, rushed up and said, "Boss, you are back. You don't know, Lao Ban has been looking for you at least eight times a day these days."

Guo Zirui is a southerner, not tall, about 1.7 meters five, well-proportioned, with black-rimmed glasses.A gentle guy.But only those who are familiar with him know.This kid is definitely a wild type guy.Beneath the gentle appearance is a rebellious heart.This guy is the one who dared to throw a bottle at someone's head in a bar.He is more ruthless and courageous than Bart, the prairie man next to him who is 1.9 meters tall and weighs two hundred catties.

Bart also came up at this time, hammered Zhang Muyang's chest, and said with a smile: "Brother Yang."

There are no extra words, but the word Yang Ge is enough.When brothers meet for two glasses of wine, everything is said in silence.

"Yo! Yo! Yo! What are you doing, what are you doing? Who is this?" The mouthful, swaying posture is even more "coquettish and enchanting" Lao Siwenjian, a kid from Tianjin Wei He also came out of the bathroom.As expected, there were a few slices of cucumber on his face.

Zhang Muyang smiled and said: "Little bitch! You are still so coquettish after all? When are you going to Thailand?"

"Boss!" Wen Jian was in a hurry, directly tore off the cucumber slices on his face, and muttered, "How did you learn from the second child? I am a man, a 24K pure man. Do you know? Hmph!"

One person, two brothers; Zhang Muyang recalled the memories in his mind. After graduation, Lao Guo went to the south. There was news before, and he went abroad after hearing about it for a few years. The last time he got news about Lao Guo, he was already one of the best in Africa The mercenary organization boss is gone.

Bart was very stable and returned to the prairie. Anyway, this guy has countless cattle and sheep at home.In the years after graduation, Bart was the one who supported him the most financially.

As for Wenjian, it would be a waste if this guy didn't read Beijing Film and Chinese Opera.Five years later, he would be the most famous stylist in the entertainment industry.

"Okay! Brothers, hurry up and tidy up. Today, we will not go home if we are not drunk at Tang Palace Restaurant!" Zhang Muyang waved his hand and said with a smile.

In the private room of the Tang Palace restaurant, the food and drinks have already been served, the Australian lobster, king crab, and abalone weighing several catties are not only seafood, but also mountain delicacies.This is the background of Tang Palace Restaurant.

The wine is Tang Palace's unique Tang Yuye. Although it is the quality of self-produced and sold, the price will never be cheaper than the national wine Moutai.

There are four people in the dormitory, although Wen Jian is a bitch, but the four of them are all drinkers.Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.The atmosphere became lively all at once.

Wen Jian looked at Bart with a humble face at the moment, and said, "My third son, don't tell me. When you entered the school, you said that you sold your sheep to pay for your tuition. I'm still wondering. This poor student Why did you enter the four-person dormitory?"

Guo Zirui next to him continued: "Little bitch, this stalk is already very old. I was thinking about it when the third child said that. This can't be a local tyrant. You see, it is actually a local tyrant."

creak

The door of the private room was pushed open, and a voice rang out: "Hey, are you here to remember bitterness and sweetness? You have a good life."

This tone, this attitude, is extremely harsh.Hearing this voice, Bate stood up abruptly, and his face darkened: "Wan Bo, what do you mean? Are you courting death?"

Zhang Muyang also frowned, he already remembered who it was.

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