Excellent security guard

The whole morning was pretty easy, although Zhou Xun was making noises in Xie Yifan's ears from time to time, but as long as Xie Yifan insisted on ignoring him, that guy could shut up sensibly for 15 minutes, and then unrelentingly continue to attack violently. offensive.

In terms of eyesight, Zhou Xun's performance is much better than that of the little witch.

"Brother Xie, school is over, let's go eat."

After the classmates left, Zhou Xun smiled again and leaned in front of Xie Yifan to show his hospitality.

Xie Yifan had gradually become immune to Zhou Xun's appearance, he threw the book to Zhou Xun listlessly, and walked out of the classroom with his head drooping.

"Hey, wait for me, Brother Xie..."

To be honest, there are only two things that bother Xie Yifan the most. One of them is where to find the genius and treasure he wants. Those things are not ordinary things, and even if they have money, they are hard to find.

And the other one was Zhou Xun who followed behind him. This kid, in order to let Xie Yifan teach him one move or two, he wished that Xie Yifan would ask him to do anything, and he would agree without hesitation.

For such a clingy follower, Xie Yifan expressed that he was really powerless.

Suddenly, Xie Yifan remembered something, stopped abruptly and turned around, Zhou Xun couldn't brake in time, and bumped into him with a "bang".

"No, I'm sorry, brother Xie."

Zhou Xun rubbed his nose and smiled. He learned this movement from Xie Yifan these days, not to mention, this kid learned quite a bit of Xie Yifan's despicable charm.

Xie Yifan was surprised not to lose his temper, with a malicious smile on his face, "Zhou Xun, does your family really run a martial arts gym?"

"Yes!"

Zhou Xun froze for a moment and nodded.

The smile on Xie Yifan's face became wider, rubbed his hands together and said, "So, what do you usually eat at home?"

"eat……"

Zhou Xun was really a little confused, blinked his eyes for a long time before he said: "Chicken, duck, fish, uh, and vegetables and radishes..."

Suddenly, Xie Yifan's face gradually turned cold, like the wind and frost in the twelfth lunar month.

Zhou Xun naturally saw Xie Yifan's ugly face, and suddenly began to stammer, "Return, return, and, yes..."

Xie Yifan became impatient, waved his hands and said, "Is there nothing else? For example, [-]-year-old ginseng, [-]-year-old bastard?"

For those who practice martial arts, physical fitness is the top priority. Xie Yifan suddenly remembered that Zhou Xun's family opened a famous martial arts gym in Jinling City. Such a family that has practiced martial arts for generations should have some high-quality medicinal materials even if they don't have geniuses and treasures. For this reason, no matter what he said, it was impossible for him to have a good face towards Zhou Xun.

Zhou Xun was stunned by the question, scratched his head for a while, shook his head, and said with a dull face: "This, really not."

Xie Yifan looked disappointed, rolled his eyes towards the sky, and said angrily: "Damn, you don't even have a hundred-year-old ginseng, and you still open a woolen martial arts gym? Do you want to impress people?"

Zhou Xun was stunned for a while, and finally sighed dejectedly.

Good guy, brother Xie's anger came as soon as he said it. Just now, he was full of joy, but now he is full of anger in the blink of an eye. This is too unreasonable.

However, depressed and depressed, Zhou Xun still followed Xie Yifan with a bitter face, and wondered in his heart whether he should go back and ask his father if there is really a hundred-year-old ginseng in his home, otherwise, Brother Xie would not have it for no reason Ask about those words just now.

The two were walking towards the cafeteria one after the other, when suddenly a group of male and female students came from behind with excited expressions, and one of them, Yifan, blocked his way, with a fierce face, he pushed away Xie Yifan's body, turned around and cursed at him while running. One sentence, "Fuck, don't you know that good dogs don't get in the way?"

"Block your sister!"

Xie Yifan, who was willing to suffer, stretched his thick red neck and cursed back.

But he immediately discovered a problem. He felt that there was more than one person blocking his way, and he hadn't scolded him yet. Another group of people came from behind, still trotting all the way in a hurry like the group just now.

"What are they going to do?"

Xie Yifan was stunned, and looked at Zhou Xun, who had a similar expression to his own, in a daze.

Zhou Xun shrugged and said with a wry smile, "How would I know, why don't we go and have a look."

"Well, just do it."

Xie Yifan was overjoyed, and Sa Yazi chased after the group of boys and girls running in front, "Classmate, classmate, wait for me, I have..."

University is always a holy place where wonderful flowers gather.

For example, after going to school for a period of time, Xie Yifan also knew, but anyone who wears sneakers and jeans is a junior, while anyone with big pants and [-]-character drags is a senior of Mensao.

Shy girls who wear trousers, long skirts, and breeches are almost all schoolgirls, but those who are charming and charming in shorts and miniskirts are usually so-called schoolgirls.

I don’t know who summed up this experience first, but it is super useful. It is said to be more brilliant than Monkey King’s piercing eyes.

Running along with those boys and girls who love to watch the excitement, Xie Yifan finally found a place that was bustling with people.

"What are you doing, what are you doing? Let me see too."

Xie Yifan tried his best to squeeze in, but his skills were not as good as others. He managed to squeeze in a little, but was immediately pushed out by the person in front. He repeated this several times without being able to advance half a step.

"Master, if you still don't believe me, you won't be able to get in today."

Xie Yifan stiffened his neck, his face was full of anger, "Zhou Xun, lend me some money."

"Money? Okay, how much do you want?"

Zhou Xun smiled unexpectedly, and hastily took out his wallet from his pocket, thinking that the Zhou family was considered a respectable family in Jinling, and the dignified young master of the Zhou family would certainly not take less money when going out.

Xie Yifan couldn't wait, grabbed Zhou Xun's wallet, took out 4000 yuan in bits and pieces, and said with a smile: "Boy, why don't you know that brother wants money?"

Zhou Xun froze for a moment, then shook his head inexplicably.

Xie Yifan laughed, and suddenly threw the money in his hand into the air, "Money, money is falling from the sky! Whoever finds it will own it!"

hula...

The boys and girls who were trying their best to squeeze in just now all squeezed out like crazy, for fear that they would not be able to pick up the money if they were too slow. In this gap, Xie Yifan smiled shamelessly, returned the wallet to Zhou Xun, and said: : "Brother, pick up the money, hurry up, your money is scattered all over the floor, hurry up and pick it up."

After finishing speaking, Xie Yifan didn't care about the expression on Zhou Xun's face, and got into the crowd with a swipe.

"My, my...money!"

Looking at the red, green and green banknotes all over the sky, Zhou Xun's face twitched violently a few times, he couldn't laugh or cry.

After finally squeezing into the middle, the wicked smile on Xie Yifan's face suddenly froze.

First of all, what Xie Yifan saw was a man and a woman performing a nasty drama, and the heroine turned out to be an acquaintance of his own.

It would be fine if it was just like this, but what really surprised Xie Yifan was that not far from the heroine, Xie Yifan saw a man who was quite skilled but had gloomy eyes.

"Damn, did you come to the door?"

Xie Yifan's nerves tensed suddenly, and the veins on his forehead throbbed.