Supreme Medicinal God

"You have said that it is a gossip boyfriend, but not a real boyfriend. [] If you big star is willing to be my true girlfriend, I promise that every time you call, I will connect when you ring."

Hearing Liu Feifei's happy laughter, Ye Feng's mood improved a lot, quipped.

"Want to get right? Or let me investigate again..."

"Which of my talents are still studying..."

"Hum, you are so beautiful..."

Liu Feifei snorted dismissively and then asked, "Are you busy recently?"

"It's okay, that is, we have classes every day. After finishing physical education classes on Friday, we have to go to the New Year Gala to perform a show..."

Ye Feng replied with a smile, and then curiously said: "If you ask this, are you prepared to see me fail?"

"Congratulations, you guessed it! The crew will be on vacation in two days. I want to ask you to help treat your illness..."

After finishing the speech, Liu Feifei deliberately dragged his throat and said, "But if you are so busy, then forget about it, and wait until you are free."

"Don't, time is like a woman's R hook, there will always be crowded. As long as you come, I will be free no matter how busy."

Ye Feng smiled, then looked around, thinking that Liu Feifei would be able to dress up when she came, otherwise, according to her influence, it would definitely cause a sensation.

"Big hooligan, there are no good words in his mouth."

Listening to Ye Feng's words, Liu Feifei was speechless for a while, and then thought of the underwear he had worn the other day, and that deep kiss, he couldn't help but look a little blushing, and quickly diverged from the topic: "What program are you going to perform at the welcome party?" ."

"What else can I play Guqin chanting. But he was rejected by the counselor and said that it was too monotonous, it is better to find a personal cooperation."

Thinking of this, Ye Feng was depressed.

"Then I will help you, you play the piano, and I will dance with you."

The ghost made a difference, and Liu Feifei blurted out.

what?

Ye Feng was stunned. He really didn't expect Liu Feifei to take the initiative to ask for help.

However, if she really wants to help, the show will definitely be brilliant and cover the limelight of others; but once the news of the two people performing on the same stage is spread, I don’t know how the tabloids will be arranged, and Jiang Yixue will misunderstand it. It’s not good.

"It's such a pleasant decision, see you on Friday!"

Seeing Ye Feng not speaking, Liu Feifei was afraid of Ye Feng's refusal, and hung up the phone when he was in a hurry.

After the phone hung up, Liu Feifei patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

A few minutes of phone calls made her so nervous that she couldn't help sweating.

Then, with a sweet smile on her lips that would drive those otaku fans crazy, she looked at the screensaver on the phone screen where she and Ye Feng kissed the photo, and murmured: "I can hear your piano again. ..."

Liu Feifei's careful thinking, Ye Feng knew nothing, and after the phone hung up, he began to study the black fur again.

The more he studied, the more Ye Feng felt that the black hair did not seem to be human body hair, but the beast hair.

What puzzled him was how the black hair of the beast appeared on Tu Qing's clothes.

Thinking about it, I didn't sort out my head, and Ye Feng was too lazy to think again.

Anyway, Tu Qing will definitely trouble him, and when he takes out the black hair and asks about it, things will become clear.

Time flies, and it will soon be Friday.

After the test scores were released, and the news that Ye Feng was the founder of Xianyi Yiwu Tang spread, except for Han Xiaoyun, the other teachers' attitude towards Ye Feng was in a state of opening one eye and closing one eye during class .

As long as it does not disturb classroom discipline, no matter whether he is sleeping or playing with a mobile phone, no teacher will say more.

It is also very simple to think about it. The freshmen are all basic courses, and the standards of these teachers are not too high.

Ye Feng was able to create the Xiantian Yiwu Decoction which is a big-selling drug in the market, and the level is a few floors higher than them.

Ye Feng was already burning high fragrance without picking their thorns in class. How could they be so full of trouble to find Ye Feng trouble.

Ye Feng was also happy with this attitude towards the teachers, so he used the time of class to study the medical god heart sutra in the ring himself, and then joked with Jiang Yuxin, gentle blue Linger, and ate a little tofu.

A small life was called a chic and comfortable, not to change to an emperor.

There is no class on Friday morning, and after the English class in the afternoon, it is the last physical class that Tu Qing missed.

On the way to the C field, Ye Feng suddenly reacted. Since the results of the last examination were released until now, he has not seen Tu Qing in school. Even if he asked him to perform in the WeChat group, it was all supernatural. A question will be gone.

After coming to the C field, Ye Feng was surprised to find that Tu Qing was still not there. What they were waiting for was a middle-aged man wearing a white Chinese costume and meticulously brushing his hair behind his head. Brother mean.

"Hello, classmates. Teacher Tu has something today, so I will give her a lesson for her. My name is Bai Da, and everyone will call me Teacher Bai."

After letting the students gather, Bai Da first introduced himself, and then said something complacent on his face: "The physical education class that our colleague medical university gives freshmen is Tai Chi. In this respect, my teacher is still a little experienced. I have won two first prizes in Tai Chi skill competitions, and now it is the seventh stage of Tai Chi rated by the state!"

Seven paragraphs of Tai Chi twice first prize!

"Teacher Bai, will you fight the cows across the mountain?"

"Teacher Bai, will you be the Wudang School's peerless ladder?"

"Teacher Bai, can Taijiquan really use four or two pounds?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the students of Class 4 whispered and chatted, and many people looked at Baida with more admiration.

Ye Feng shook his head speechlessly, and the old man of the ghost had also taught him Tai Chi before.

Moreover, it was said at the time that the so-called Tai Chi at the contest was all a flashy flower stand, and even the fur of the real Tai Chi was not felt.

"The Geshan Da Niu and Ti Yunzong are both created in the novel, not real..."

Bai Da saw that the classmates heard his negative words, and after a while there was not much interest, the words turned and smiled: "But four or two pounds, it is indeed what the pusher in Tai Chi can do. Teacher I can't push Move a lot of pounds, but pushing someone a few meters away, it can still be done...Is any classmates willing to cooperate with me and give it a try?"

Upon hearing this, everyone shook their heads.

Anyone who is full is willing to be pushed a few meters away with a slap.

"Since the classmates are not willing, then I will pick the people myself..."

Bai Da had long noticed that Ye Feng was disdainful when he proposed the string of names, and he pointed at him: "That classmate, you come and take my hand."

"Teacher, are you sure to choose me? Would you like to find someone else? What if you lose face?"

Ye Feng smiled strangely, shook his head and refused.

He was afraid that if he didn't control his energy and killed Bai Da, it would not be fun.

Bai Da thought that Ye Feng was afraid of being thrown away by himself, and after putting up the stand, he stretched his hands forward and confidently said: "Don’t be afraid, the teacher has a decent way to do it. At most, you can use 50% of your strength to put you Three steps away from launch..."

(End of this chapter)