Campus Knight's Martial Fate

"Hey, still don't let go?" At this time, Ma Yuqing stretched out his foot and kicked him.

"Oh, good. Song Chengfeng quickly removed his hands from her soft back.

"Thank you," Feng Jianguo had stopped the bleeding at this time, and walked slowly towards them, "Thank you for taking action and driving away this madman, you are also students of this school, right?"

At this time, Song Chengfeng arched his hand and bent down deeply, "Dean, the student is guilty!".

"What are you guilty of?" Feng Jianguo asked him.

In order to protect his classmates, he accidentally killed more than a dozen officials. Song Chengfeng said.

"Oh?" Feng Jianguo had a different look on his face - he didn't expect that this angry student would actually kill someone, and it was an official who killed him!

"He killed these officials in anger to protect your daughter. Ma Yuqing said coldly on the side.

"Protecting classmates is a man's responsibility, and these useless officials are not a good thing in themselves," Feng Jianguo said, glaring at the group of red sickle gangsters on the side who were like frightened birds, and they were so frightened that they knelt down one after another, "It is the duty of our law students to eliminate violence and peace, why are you wrong? These guys should have been killed! I, Feng Jianguo, am the deputy mayor of Hanjing, so naturally I will not let my students be wronged, little classmate, you can rest assured, you are not guilty!"

At six o'clock this morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Song Chengfeng came to the roof of the dormitory. Today he is not in a hurry to go to the morning exercise, just after breakfast, he is going to go to the roof to collect the clothes that were dried yesterday.

The wind on the rooftop was very cool, he packed his big basket of clothes, and then took off the long white calf socks from the clothes pole - it was given to him by Ma Yuqing that day, the fine velvet texture was very soft and smooth to the touch, Song Chengfeng only felt as if it was touching the girl's legs. Exam, what kind of mess to think about. He was about to put his socks in his drying basket when a cold voice came from behind him.

"Early. I saw Ma Yuqing's pretty figure standing behind him. She is like a reed in the morning breeze, coming one after another.

"That, your socks—" Song Chengfeng handed her the socks in his hand.

"I don't want it," Ma Yuqing walked past him, not looking at him at all, her cold temperament did not match her sweet appearance at all, she walked to a clothes pole, while drying her clothes, she said, "If you don't want it, throw it away." "

Alas, really, this person is always like this, Song Chengfeng scratched his head and put his socks up again, "Then I'll go down first." With that, Song Chengfeng turned around and went downstairs.

"Hey, Song Chengfeng-" At this time, Ma Yuqing suddenly called out to him from behind, only to see that her delicate melon seed face was still as cold as ice, but she looked at him and said, "You are different from other Central Plains men, you are quite individual." "

During this time, the school was very lively, and when you walked into the campus, you could see groups of young people everywhere - this is the recruitment and publicity period of the major clubs in the beginning of the school season.