The hostess has unique killing skills

Chapter 102 Metamorphosis ([-])

Bai Tang's Mercury retrograde period seemed to have passed, and the whole morning was extremely peaceful.Although it is usually peaceful, today is very different from usual.

The most important thing is that someone is willing to talk to her, even if Bai Tang seldom talks, the other party chats with her endlessly.From the entertainment industry to national affairs, there is nothing that cannot be said, and at the end of the talk, I have to read a sentence about who is in the school.

No, the style of painting turned to Yi Jinyan.

"It's not the master of the computer, let me tell you!" Zhang Xinwen is a very lively girl. During class, she just sat on the table and talked endlessly, spit everywhere, and made a few exaggerated gestures with her hands. "Really, for example, in that basketball game, the master only participated in the first half, and he dumped the opponent by more than 30 points. What a concept! He's at the level of a master!"

Bai Tang frowned, is he a boss again?Are there many bosses?

"Hahaha, come on, you're not as bad as you said!" He Yiqing couldn't help interrupting her, and rolled her eyes, "Yi Jinyan didn't get the score by himself, and he had to rely on others." Teammates cooperate to get points.”

Zhang Xinwen rolled her eyes back again, "You said that because your boyfriend is in the team of masters, and you still think I don't know?"

"What a mess!" He Yiqing raised her hand and slapped Zhang Xinwen's thigh.

"Look, I'm getting angry from embarrassment!" Zhang Xinwen smiled and winked at her, in a good mood.

Bai Tang didn't speak the whole time, just quietly listening to what they said.This kind of non-intervention in the middle is two different feelings from sitting in the corner and watching them chattering. Even if I don't say anything, I am in a good mood.

"Hey, Bai Tang, do you know the master? Yi Jinyan." Zhang Xinwen suddenly turned the conversation to herself.

Bai Tang thought for a while, then nodded honestly.

"Look, someone as quiet as Bai Tang has heard of the Great God, hey..." Zhang Xinwen held her face in a nympho, and suddenly murmured, "I don't know what kind of girl the Great God likes. No girlfriend or anything."

He Yiqing seemed to be tired of listening to Zhang Xinwen's chatter for a long time, so she knocked on the other's head with a book, "Don't flirt, no matter how much you think about it, Yi Jinyan won't like you."

"Cut, don't even think about it." Zhang Xinwen rubbed the top of her head, then glanced at Bai Tang again, "I think maybe the master would like Bai Tang's..."

"Ahem..." Bai Tang was drinking water from a water cup, he heard these words suddenly, he didn't swallow the water but choked instead.

"Hey, drink it slowly, what is this for!" Zhang Xinwen was startled, and quickly patted Bai Tang's back with her hand a few times.

He Yiqing frowned, "It's not because you suddenly said something."

"Why is there nothing left? What if! What if the Great Master just likes Bai Tang?" Zhang Xinwen snorted unhappily, and retorted.

The voices in this class who were different to Bai Tang suddenly disappeared. First, it started when Zhang Xinwen saw Bai Tang's painting, then it turned into a tall boy's compliments blurted out, and finally they could let Bai Tang join their chatting team.Everything changed so silently.

It made Bai Tang feel hesitant and at a loss as to what to do.

"Bai Tang, someone is looking for you at the door!"

Bai Tang, who was listening to others talking, raised his head and glanced at the door, only to see Zhang Junhe walking in with a gloomy face and pockets in his hands.

"Come out." He still had a grumpy expression.

Bai Tang pursed his lips, and was about to get up when Zhang Xinwen held him down.

"What are you looking for with Bai Tang? Just talk about it here."

Seeing this man's angry expression, the devil knows what he is going to do by calling him out, it's too dangerous.

Zhang Junhe didn't expect there to be obstacles in the way, and looked towards Zhang Xinwen with an impatient expression, her tone remained unchanged: "None of your business?"

(End of this chapter)