Gao Wu: I can see future news

"I've wronged you."

Zhou Xiaojun silently said in his heart, and then picked up the sword of Demonized Ares, and constantly let go and fell towards the burial place of the three kidnappers.

For a time, the land in that area was compacted.

Now, even if you take an ordinary shovel to shovel, I am afraid that you can break the shovel!

The density of land in the place where the three kidnappers were buried has reached an appalling level.

"Okay."

After pressing a large area tightly, Zhou Xiaojun withdrew the sword of Demonized Ares, and at the same time, he could feel that it was a little aggrieved.

Then, Zhou Xiaojun helped the girl to regather the surrounding grass and trees, covering the burial place of the three kidnappers.

"I went down the mountain first, you rush back to school now, and you can still catch up with the early reading."

After the girl said something to Zhou Xiaojun, she left first.

"Be careful."

Zhou Xiaojun looked at the girl's back and reminded.

"Got it."

The girl answered happily, and then rushed away, her back gradually disappearing in front of Zhou Xiaojun's eyes.

Zhou Xiaojun shook his head and also returned to the ring road.

Thinking of the scene of the girl's confession just now, a soft smile involuntarily appeared on his face.

"I didn't see it before... She, and such a side. "

In any case, being able to successfully rescue people this time is the best result.

Zhou Xiaojun turned on his mobile phone, but did not send a message to the girl, according to the girl's words, wait for her to return home and look for him.

Sending a message now will also leave a trace.

Although it is personal privacy, it is not difficult to find out if the Martial Inspectorate really wants to investigate.

Of course, normal will not check their chat.

But, what if?

"Fortunately, I told my family in advance last night, and I may not go back to sleep at night... Otherwise, parents should be worried. Zhou

Xiaojun ran down the mountain road and soon returned home.

Because it was still early, when he got home, his mother was still preparing breakfast, and his younger siblings had not yet come down.

After going upstairs to take a shower and changing his clothes, Zhou Xiaojun came down.

At this time, his younger siblings also washed up and went down for breakfast.

"Brother, where did you go last night?"

Younger brother Zhou Xiaofeng asked suspiciously.

Zhou Xiaojun casually found an excuse to prevaricate.

Only Han Long knew some things, but Zhou Xiaojun didn't say it, and he didn't ask.

After breakfast, Han Long sent Zhou Xiaojun and the three to school.

"Hu Yifan!"

Walking into the gate of Jinyang City No. 1 Middle School, Zhou Xiaojun's first thought was that of the classmate in his class, the nephew of the boss of the Hu Group, Hu Yifan!

After the last incident of abandoning the factory, he took a leave of absence from school and prepared to go to Xingyi City to get Qiankun circle.

Then, it coincided with the May Day holiday.

That's why I came to class today.

The last time I saw Hu Yifan was before the abandonment of the factory.

The light car came to the warrior preparatory class, and the early reading had not yet begun.

Seeing Zhou Xiaojun's arrival, many people were surprised, because Zhou Xiaojun had taken nearly a week off before the May Day holiday.

Unexpectedly, I came to class today.

Zhou Xiaojun glanced at the back, Hu Yifan's seat, the person had not yet come.

He came to his seat and sat down, glanced at the seat beside him, and his eyes were full of tenderness...

"Now, she should go down the mountain and contact Sister Zhao, right?"

Thinking of the girl's voice and smile, the corners of his mouth involuntarily flashed a shallow smile.

Then, as if remembering something, Zhou Xiaojun took out his mobile phone.

Click on the messaging software.

Among the recent contacts, there is a person who has a message of 99+, and he has not replied to the other party for a long time.

It was none other than 'Lin Xiaoyu'.

After being released from prison last time, he confirmed that Lin Xiaoyu meant that to him, and he kept avoiding her as much as possible, thinking about waiting for her to come back during the summer vacation, and rejected her in person.

After all, no matter how much the communication software says, people may not take it seriously, maybe thinking that he is trying to get away with it.

But now, he has the best excuse to refuse the other party.

[Xiaoyu, if you don't have to ask me for help in the future, don't send me a message... I'm in a relationship with Yelina Ye, and I don't want her to misunderstand.

After sending this message, Zhou Xiaojun received a reply when the bell rang for the morning reading.

This was also the slowest time Lin Xiaoyu replied to him.

[I wish you happiness.

This time, Lin Xiaoyu's news was also unprecedentedly brief.

"Lena and I thank you for your blessings.

Zhou Xiaojun replied.

This time, Lin Xiaoyu's side did not reply to his news.

......

Zhou Xiaojun took out his textbook and began to read early.

Ten minutes later.

A hanging-child figure walked in through the front door of the classroom, with a lollipop in his mouth, looking cynical.

However, when his gaze touched Zhou Xiaojun, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and his face changed greatly.

The lollipop on his mouth also fell to the ground.

Why is he here?!

When Hu Yifan stopped and looked over, Zhou Xiaojun also noticed his gaze.

On the corner of Zhou Xiaojun's mouth, a sneer appeared.

Then, he put down the textbook in his hand and stood up.

Three or two steps in front of Hu Yifan, his eyes were cold, examining him.

"You... What are you doing?

"Zhou Xiaojun, this... It's a school! Don't mess around!

Hu Yifan panicked.

Before, he thought that Zhou Xiaojun was just an ordinary person who was not even a quasi-martial artist, plus Zhou Xiaojun had no family background, and he had never taken Zhou Xiaojun to heart.

But the last time he suffered a loss, he let him know:

Zhou Xiaojun, although he has no family background, he himself is a martial artist in the middle of the Yellow Realm and an external consultant of the Martial Artist Inspection Bureau!

It's an existence he can't afford to mess with.

, let him also sincerely apologize to Zhou Xiaojun after meeting Zhou Xiaojun at school.

People like Zhou Xiaojun, even if they can't be friends, it's best not to be enemies.

Bang!!

There was a loud bang that resounded throughout the classroom, causing even the entire class's morning reading to pause.

One after another, full of shocked and incredible eyes, all the students from the martial artist preparatory class fell on Hu Yifan's body.

At this moment, Hu Yifan's whole person had flown out upside down, smashed heavily on the blackboard, and then fell to the ground embarrassedly, with a clearly visible shoe print on his chest.

It was also Zhou Xiaojun who controlled the force.

Otherwise, this kick is enough to send Hu Yifan, a quasi-martial artist, to the Western Heavens!

"Zhou Xiaojun, what are you doing??"

"Are you crazy?!"

In front of the whole class, he was kicked and flew, Hu Yifan only felt that he had received the greatest humiliation of his life, and his face quickly turned red because of anger.

Zhou Xiaojun walked in front of Hu Yifan step by step.

At the corner of his mouth, an evil smile appeared.