Campus Superb Mad God

Jin Gui winked at Tang Zichen, as if to signal him to go outside.

Tang Zichen went outside and asked, "Jin Gui, why did you ask me to come out?"

"Young master, can you let Mr. Liu's bodyguard resign? It's disgusting."

"What's the matter?" Asked Tang Zichen, puzzled.

"Young master, ah Tao, the bodyguard of general manager Liu, always acts on Xiaohuan." Jin Gui said very displeased.

Tang Zichen speechless way: "people to small ring move hand heel what do you have to do, people small ring have no opinion, OK, nothing, I went in."

Jingui is very depressed. Ah Tao, Liu Chenming's bodyguard, always takes advantage of Xiaohuan.

At this moment, in Tang Zichen's room, behind the curtain, a person has been hiding there, silent.

Tang Zichen was watching TV in the living room and did not rush back to his room.

I stayed for an hour.

The old guy upstairs is going to die of depression.

"It's been an hour. Why can't that boy come up? If he doesn't come up again, my turtle breath pill will be invalid."

Wait and wait. Half an hour later, it's already 12 o'clock in the evening. Tang Zichen hasn't come up yet. Even Liu Chenming has gone back to bed. Tang Zichen is sitting on the sofa alone.

In the room, the old man was hiding behind the curtain, and his legs would be sore.

"Why don't you go upstairs? I just want to get back some face. It's easy for me. It's easy for me."

At this time, Tang Zichen went upstairs and heard the sound of the stairs.

Tang Zichen enters the room.

The old man said in his heart, "I'll see how you find me this time. As soon as you lie down, I'll suddenly come out to scare you. You'll dare to underestimate my hiding ability."

After entering the room, Tang Zichen went to the toilet to pee. Anyway, he had a bath, and then he lay on the bed with his back at the head of the bed.

Tang Zichen said: "after standing for such a long time, are your legs not sour?"

The old man behind the curtain was stunned and said in his heart, "is he talking to me? I don't think so. He just went upstairs. How do you know how long I've been standing? "

"Well, if you don't speak again, I'm going to bed." Tang Zichen finished and lay down.

The old man behind the curtain felt very depressed. He came out and hummed, "don't tell me, you're talking to me."

Tang Zichen said, "is there anyone else in this room?"

"You're really talking to me." The old man was surprised.

"You've been hiding in my room for an hour and a half. If it's not for your sore legs, I haven't come up yet."

"Ah, didn't you just enter the room and find me?"

Tang Zichen snorted: "before you enter my room, I know it downstairs. Tell me, what else can I do for you?"

The old man was so depressed that he wasted a pill.

"Boy, you who haven't stepped into the outside door, how can you find me? I've been to so many families, and every time people don't know when I'm in their room, but you make me lose face."

The old man can't feel the realm of Tang Zichen. Tang Zichen still seems to have no breakthrough, because Tang Zichen is not an ordinary person. Even if he is stronger than him, if he doesn't want people to know his realm, others can't find it. Tang Zichen doesn't want to make himself too ostentatious.

"Come on, old man, wash and sleep. I'm going to bed. Help me close the balcony door when I leave. Thank you." Tang Zichen put on the quilt and hid under it.

"Alas." With a deep sigh, the old man walked out of Tang Zichen's room and laughed at himself: "boy, you are very good. We'll see you later."

The old man closed the door of the balcony and flew into the darkness.

Tang Zichen has fallen asleep.

The next day, Monday, today is new year's day, school holiday, but have to go to school, because to participate in the activities held by the college, there are new year's party in the evening.

"Bang bang." Early in the morning, Liu Xiangyun knocked on Tang Zichen's door.

"Why."

"Get up quickly. You're going to school today. You have a calligraphy competition this morning." Liu Xiangyun called outside the door.

Tang Zichen just got up. Tang Zichen reported for three Talent Competitions: poetry competition, calligraphy competition and musical instrument competition. Tang Zichen's musical instruments are naturally familiar to him. Liu Xiangyun also reported for a talent competition, piano.

Tang Zichen finished brushing his teeth and went downstairs. When he reached the stairway, he heard ah Tao, the bodyguard of Xiaohuan and Liu Chenming, talking. Ah Tao's tone was a little frivolous.

"Xiao Huan, how was your sleep last night? It's cold to be alone. "

"Mr. Tao, I turned on the air conditioner. Thank you."

"Do you want to warm your bed?"

"No, thank you."

"I said Xiaohuan, you don't really have anything to do with that silly Jingui. Your figure is OK. Don't you think you will suffer a loss if you are let to play by Jingui?"

"I have nothing to do with him.""Cut, you don't see that Jingui always looks at me with resentful eyes. Well, let's not talk about Jingui. Xiaohuan, we all work in Liu Chenming's home. We are all lonely. Do you want to make an appointment when we have nothing to do?" Tao touched Xiao Huan's butt.

"Small ring busy way:" ah Tao elder, can not move hand foot

"Xiaohuan, I'm a master of level 26 martial arts."

"Can you touch me if you are good at martial arts? My young master is much better than you."

"Ha ha, that's not necessarily true. If I get through Ren Du's two channels in the future, I'll surpass you every minute. I'm not afraid to tell you that I know a big family and he will help me get through Ren Du's two channels. Xiaohuan, just wait for me to become a strong man. You don't hurry up and flatter me now."

"Go."

At this time, you may hear the voice of Tang Zichen coming downstairs and stop talking with Xiaohuan.

When Tang Zichen went down to the first floor, ah Tao said with a smile: "Tang Shao, good morning."

Tang Zichen nodded at random. Last night, Jin Gui said that ah Tao had moved to Xiao Huan. It was true. Tang Zichen's impression of ah Tao became worse. However, his actions were frivolous, which was not related to Tang Zichen's business. It was his personal moral problem. Besides, Xiaohuan didn't say anything to him, what Tang Zichen could say.

After breakfast, he drove to Baiyun middle school. In the morning, he would take part in the poetry and calligraphy competitions, and in the afternoon, he would take part in the musical instrument competition. Because Liu Xiangyun took part in the afternoon, Liu Chenming said that he would be in a hurry to come and see in the afternoon. In the morning, his company was busy and couldn't leave.

I went to the school, and sure enough, there were some hydrogen balloons hanging at the gate of the school and some words about celebrating New Year's day.

Today's school has a very festive atmosphere. There are not only talent competitions, but also garden activities. Many students have come.

As soon as Tang Zichen arrived at the school, the school radio rang: "please gather in front of the third building. The notice will be broadcast again. Please gather in front of the third building."

(the motorcycle has been detained by the traffic police. I'm going to borrow the driver's license to redeem the motorcycle in the afternoon. I'll watch it first, and then write two chapters in the evening. I'm sorry for special circumstances.)