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After finding out the merit points, Zhang Lan withdrew from the lottery system.

He left the hotel, took a walk to a nearby boulevard, and bought a cup of soybean milk and a few fried dough sticks at a small stall.

Zhang Lan ate fried dough sticks while taking a walk, while drinking soy milk and thinking about his future plans.

It's refreshing to pinch the deposed prince, fearing that his father will retaliate and live in hiding, so he feels a little uncomfortable.

"Beep beep..." Zhang Lan's phone rang.

Who is it?

He took out his phone and looked at the number: Luo Binger?

"Hello, is this Zhang Lan?" A beautiful woman's shrill voice came from the phone.

"En, Miss Bing'er?" Zhang Lan wondered, why did Luo Binger call?

"I've helped you go back to school, you can go back to school." Luo Bing'er said lightly, for her, this little thing is nothing to worry about.

When the principal of Huada received a call from Mayor Wu of H City, he respectfully agreed to return Zhang Lan to school.

"Really?...Thank you...Thank you!" Zhang Lan was a little incoherent. He still cherishes his student status at Huada University. If his parents ask him when he goes back, how will he explain it?If this embarrassing thing is revealed, it will even cause his parents to be ridiculed by the neighbors: the college students who have worked so hard to be expelled, is this the so-called college student in your family?

So, after hearing that Luo Binger returned to school for him in obscurity, Zhang Lan was a little moved, and suddenly felt that Luo Binger was not as cold as she appeared on the surface, and even developed a good impression of her.

In the past, Zhang Lan at most thought that Luo Binger was pretty and delicious, but he couldn't say he liked her, because her coldness and arrogance made him somewhat unacceptable.

"Don't be sentimental. I did this for myself. I don't want to lose a good bodyguard." Luo Bing'er said in an inhuman voice.

"But, the prince's father may want to take revenge on me, and I'm afraid I'll hurt you!" Zhang Lan expressed a trace of worry in his heart.

"The prince's father? Don't be afraid, they don't dare to kill people in Huada. Even if he wants to deal with you, he will also lead you out of the school. Besides, he knows that he is with me. Before doing it, he has to weigh it. I can bear the revenge of my Luo family!" Luo Binger's cold voice made Zhang Lan jump: This girl, if someone really annoys her in the future, the consequences will be very serious!

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Half an hour later, at the door of Huada's principal's office, a gray-haired old man was smiling and sending two students, a man and a woman, out.

This old man is Zhang En, the principal of Huada University. For President Zhang, it has been a long time since he sent students out of the principal's office.

He remembered that last time, it was to send Dongfang Feifan, and this time, it was to send Luo Binger.

Of course, Zhang Lan also got some light.

When the headmaster learned that Zhang Lan and Luo Binger had such a relationship, he looked at him with admiration: No wonder even those old guys from the Presbyterian Church began to pay attention to him, some way?

To go to the elevator, you have to pass the office of the director of the political and educational department.

Through the window, seeing Luo Binger passing by, the director of the political and educational department, Gu, quickly got up, greeted with a smile on his face: "Miss Binger, why are you free to come here today, why don't you sit in my office for a while?"

Luo Bing'er didn't have a good impression of the glasses uncle, and said lazily, "Here, it's for him!"

Uncle glasses ran out of the threshold and took a look: What?It was Zhang Lan?

Zhang Lan stepped forward with a sneer and said, "Master Gu Honggu, are you safe?"

"It's actually you, aren't you expelled from the school?" Although Gu Hong had already guessed something, he still couldn't help asking in surprise.

"Hehe, I'm really sorry. I'm afraid I will disappoint you, Director Gu. Zhang Lan, I'm back again. Please take care of me in the future. I will never forget your great kindness! Hehe !" Zhang Lan's words were thorny, and Gu Hong was very upset when he heard it, but because of Luo Bing'er's face, he didn't get angry.

"Miss Binger, what a noble status you are, how did you make friends with a lowly country bumpkin like Zhang Lan?" Gu Hong smiled at Luo Binger with a humble face, and from the corner of his glasses, he still glanced at Luo Binger's straight chest from time to time , a slender waist.

"Zhang Lan is my personal bodyguard, I hope Director Gu will be more respectful!" Luo Bing'er didn't show him a good face.

"Hehe, I'm laughing to death. With your virtue, how dare you look down on the poor?" Zhang Lan spat.

"Hmph, to be honest, I just look down on you a bit. Since you have returned to school, you should pay off the tuition owed to the school. If you are capable, you will pay it off next week?" Director Gu said sarcastically.

"It's not your fault that I'm going back to school, why should I listen to you? I'll pay back if I'm happy, and I won't pay back if I don't have high definition. What can you do to me? Fire me again? Haha, go, now go and fight with Principal Zhang Report, say that I have no respect!" Zhang Lan sneered.

"You...you...!" Gu Hong's chest heaved in anger, and he couldn't even say hello to Luo Binger, so he rushed to the principal's office angrily.

However, unlike the last time, this time the principal didn't give him a good look, and just scolded: "Don't make trouble for me, Zhang Lan's resumption of school was called by Mayor Wu himself, and Zhang Lan has already received Council of Elders, the attention of those old fellows..."

Gu Hong breathed a sigh of relief, and returned to his office with a dark face.

At this time, Zhang Lan and the others had already left.

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Next to the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in a lawn of the school, there were two people sitting on a long stone bench. They were Zhang Lan and Luo Binger.

"Here, there is 5000 yuan in this card, which is this month's salary." Luo Binger handed Zhang Lan an ICBC UnionPay card.

"Didn't you say 3000? How did it become 5000? Besides, it's not the end of the month yet?" Zhang Lan hesitated and didn't accept it.

"You think too much, isn't it because you need money urgently now? It costs money to avoid enemies. As for why it is 5000, it is because 2000 yuan is a red envelope." Luo Binger explained.

Zhang Lan had no choice but to accept it. Indeed, he was already out of pocket. Luo Binger's 5000 yuan could be said to be a timely gift, allowing him to hide in the city for a while.

"I heard from my brother that you will have a martial arts competition in five days?" Luo Bing'er asked tentatively.

"How do you know?" Zhang Lan asked back.

"Of course it was my brother who told me. My brother is the third in the master list. Are you afraid?" Luo Binger asked proudly.

"What's there to be afraid of?" Zhang Lan seemed like a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

"Hmph, when the time comes, see if my brother doesn't beat you up!" Luo Binger pouted and said.

She had expected Zhang Lan to say, "I'm so scared, I'm so scared, please help me to plead with your brother!" She didn't expect Zhang Lan to be so boring.

"..." Zhang Lan was speechless.

"At that time, I will also go to see, to see if my brother doesn't beat you into a pig's head!... But to be honest, your martial arts progress is really fast. On the day of the ring, you made me look at you with admiration."

Being recognized by the proud Luo Binger, Zhang Lan couldn't help laughing: "Hehe, you will have more and more surprises in the future, and maybe one day you will find that choosing me as your bodyguard is the most sensible decision in your life." Decide!"

"Don't be smug. By the way, I forgot to tell you something. The day after tomorrow, the super beauty of Korea and the super popular little queen Li Xiaoli will come to Huada to hold a fan club. I got two tickets. When the time comes, you will accompany me I'll go, help me squeeze over to get an autographed photo!" Luo Bing'er handed Zhang Lan another fan club ticket.

"Lee Hyori?! At that time, there will be no crowds. If I go to ask for an autographed photo, won't I be trampled to death?" Zhang Lan feels that the pears are not small.

"I don't care, this is your job!" Luo Bing'er said a little willfully.

But yes, this was originally his duty as a bodyguard.

"Okay, I promise to complete the task that day!"