Whoosh!

Ye Chong's eyes suddenly lit up.

This is good stuff.

There is a saying among the people - if you don't pee, you won't be a man.

Of course, stealing from one is not stealing from that, and peeping from this is not peeping from that.

The stealing here is not a petty theft, nor a love affair, but the stealing of the heart, and the stealing of time.

The peeping here is not the peeping from the lower side, but the grand viewing from the upper side, and it is also a glimpse into the secrets of the future.

Ye Chong quickly became immersed in the knowledge of this technique.

Sometimes he frowned, sometimes he smiled, sometimes he nodded slightly, sometimes he shook his head slowly, sometimes he looked up at the sky, sometimes his eyes were tightly closed.

From time to time, a strange smile would appear on his face, which would make people think of the words "old gangster".

Time passed like this little by little.

When night fell, Ye Chong put away "The Art of Peeping", then got down from the tree and left the grove.

no way.

Practice brings true knowledge.

When you learn a technique, only practice can let you know where you did it right and where you still need some heat.

Ye Chong went directly to Winter College. At this point, there were many people there.

Not long after, he stood at the south entrance of Winter Academy.

Then……

Then he stood still.

Hurrah!

A group of men walked over, arguing happily about something as they walked.

"Depend on.

Do you dare to bet?

I have four-pack abs."

"Go away.

Don't hold your breath.

It’s not like I’ve never seen you take a shower.”

"Ha ha.

What about your beer belly and abdominal muscles?

What are you talking about?

If you have four-pack abs, then I have six-pack abs.

Believe it or not?"

"Just you two?

A four-pack?

A six pack?

Ha ha.

Then I say I have eight-pack abs, do you believe me?"

"Believe me, you big-headed ghost.

I saw you sleeping with a big belly last night.

This is how I developed eight-pack abs in just one day.”

"nonsense.

Dare you bet?

100 yuan.”

"Ha ha.

What's 100 yuan for?

How about just the price of a food stall?"

"I go.

A meal at a food stall costs less than a few hundred yuan.

Is it too much?”

"How to bet?"

"nonsense.

The three of you who said you have abdominal muscles, but the number you said is inconsistent with the actual number, are one of the guests.

If what you said is correct, then we both didn’t mention the abdominal muscles.

How about it?"

"Depend on.

Is this a sure profit for you two?

Rubbish."

…

Ye Chong shook his head and murmured: "What a bunch of boring guys.

Each one of them looks like a wasted chicken, with butt-tongued abs?

I think it’s better to compare whose oil layer is thicker, right?

However, the guy who said he has eight-pack abs seems to have actually practiced today and urinated blood.

Myolysis.

Pay attention."

Da da da!

Several girls passed by, and Ye Chong narrowed his eyes.

However, he soon discovered that it really didn't matter whether he squinted or not. He was not looking with his eyes, but appreciating with his heart.

At this moment, it was as if a movie was playing in his mind, with paintings of vivid characters and landscapes filling his mind.

"Oh," Ye Chong couldn't help but nodded, "This feeling is quite refreshing.

Several people are good.

You're the thin one, why are there so many moles on your body?

There are also red ones.

It doesn't look like the right place.

Cinnabar mole?”

"Hey, this one is pretty." He quickly zeroed in on another female student with long hair and a backpack.

This woman passed by him gracefully, filling the sky with her elegant and exquisite fragrance.

"Hoho, it's not bad, it's quite good." Ye Chong murmured, with a strange smile on his face.

Whoosh!

The long-haired girl carrying a backpack turned around: "What did you just say?"

Ye Chong was confused.

This woman’s ears are so pointed. She is obviously wearing headphones, how could she be like this?

Stinking rogue.

"Me?" Ye Chong pointed to his nose, "You asked me what I just said?"

"Yeah," the long-haired girl looked at the other person coldly, "Who did you just call a bitch?"

"I..." Ye Chong was stunned, "I didn't say you were a bitch, I said you were very talented.

It’s that, that, that, Sykes.”

"Hey, you still understand the language of birds? Rubbish." The long-haired girl shook her long hair, turned around and left.

"Let me go, don't you also understand the songs of birds?" Ye Chong curled his lips, "The outside is gold and jade, but the inside is ruined.
To be continued...