Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

The first day of military training passed, and the next day began. The content of the military training became more and more difficult. You have to get up before dawn and stop when it is almost dark. After eating, there will be occasional emergency gatherings in the evening. When the sky fell, everyone was tossed and had no energy to do other things. Du Hang didn't run over to find Fang Yan again. Only when eating, everyone would meet in the cafeteria.

Because there is no contact tool, I see Wenwen only a few times. Fang Yan occasionally sees her. She is either with Deng Xin or with her roommates.Probably because of the harder and harder training, she even went to Deng Xin less frequently.

The other students in the dormitory were so tired every day like a waste dog, Fang Yan also felt more and more strenuous, so he did not pay more attention to Wenwen's affairs.He also believes that Wenwen can handle this matter well.

As the days passed, from exhaustion at the beginning, everyone gradually became accustomed to this training intensity.

"Fang Yan, I think I may not be very good."

During a lunch break one day, everyone was lying on the bed with their eyes closed and drowsing. The room was silent, only the fan on the ceiling creaked and turned, bringing a slight cool breeze that was almost negligible.After a morning of training, everyone was exhausted and lethargic. In the silence, when everyone almost fell asleep, Wan Lin suddenly came to such a sentence.

Fang Yan immediately opened his eyes: "What?"

Wan Linping lay on the bed, with his hands folded on his abdomen, his posture was calm, his expression was empty: "I am obviously a weak chicken, and under such training intensity, I did not faint on the first day. ......" His tone was strangely calm: "You said, have I already become a superman when I am unaware of it?"

Someone joked next to him immediately: "You want to become Superman, now should you sneak into your clothes and save the world?"

"Yeah, Superman is so busy that he only has a little time for his lunch break to save the world."

Wan Lin broke the power in one second and waved his hand quickly: "Hey, I'll just talk about it, with my small body, you want me to save the world, aren't you embarrassing me?"

Everyone laughed.

The laughter dispelled the calmness and made everyone's sleepiness disappear, and everyone just started chatting.

"To be honest, when I first got here, I thought Fang Yan was the fastest to fall apart from Wan Lin." Someone said, "I didn't expect that not only Wan Lin did not fall, Fang Yan was even better than all of us. It's great. I think I can exercise normally, but in the end I can't even beat Fang Yan with my wrist."

Some time ago, everyone got together and felt boring. It felt like there was a wrist-wrestling contest in several bedrooms next to the joint. Fang Yan was also forced to scream. Of course, he also defeated the crowd and won the final championship.

Everyone was puzzled: "You said Fang Yan Mingming looks like a nerd, how come his physical strength is better than us?"

"Nerdy?" Fang Yan pointed to himself: "Me?"

"Yeah, I even brought books during military training. What is it if you are not a nerd? If I remember correctly, you are still the number one in science? When it comes to academic bully, what everyone thinks of is a nerd with thick eyes. Who knows you are so handsome." A person in a bed burst out of dissatisfaction: "Study well and look handsome. Don't you know how popular you are among girls? Our school The discussion on the forums is crazy, and some people commented on you as a school draft. You said, you are all human, why is there so much difference between people?"

Fang Yan looked at them blankly.

Wan Lin’s voice came from the bed under him: "Brother, you are so rare. We and Fang Yan are still high school classmates. After three years of high school, we have deeply felt the relationship between people. The gap between us, now we are Fang Yan’s classmates and Fang Yan’s brain-remaining fan. He is our spiritual pursuit! Our idol!” Wan Lin raised his arms and shouted.

Fang Yan couldn't laugh or cry: "What are you talking nonsense?"

Wan Lin Yigulu sat up and patted his pillow excitedly: "Have you seen it? Have you seen it? The real god is so calm and gentle, ignorant of foreign affairs, powerful without knowing it!"

Fang Yan was speechless.

In fact, none of the people who can get into S major are ordinary people. In the previous high schools, all of them were high school students, but in this place where high school students gathered, Fang Yan was still outstanding.

First, it was his looks, but also the mystery, and the blind worship of Wan Lin and other people made everyone in the class curious about him.

"Since Fang Yan is so popular, there should be many people pursuing it, right?" After arriving at university, the school bullies who were thinking about learning were also ready to move: "I think there must be a lot of girls chasing him. Many girls say they want to be his girlfriends. We have been in school for a while. Does Fang Yan already have a girlfriend?"

Before Fang Yan could speak, Wan Lin waved his hand immediately: "Impossible, impossible. I have never seen Fang Yan close to anyone. My intelligence can't be wrong. You don't know what Fang Yan is. It’s all good, that’s just a little bit low. When we were in high school, many girls handed him love letters, but he refused all of them because of studying hard. At the beginning, a girl chased him vigorously, but turned around and asked. , He didn't even know that this happened."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a voice above his head: "Ah, I have someone I like."

Wan Lin was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, he burst out with a roar: "This is impossible!"

"We are already dating." Fang Yan said innocently.

Wan Lin was dumbfounded.

As a jack-of-all-trades and a loyal fan of Fang Yan, he actually... didn't even know about this!