Master of the city

The tour guide finally found that there were fewer people in the group and turned back to look for them.

Da Laohei respectfully asked Zhang Fan to wait for a moment. He took a friend with him to argue with the tour guide. It was estimated that he wanted to discuss how to leave the group and work for Zhang Fan.

It seems that they have a tour group everywhere according to the personnel composition. It should be a landing regiment. Generally, there will be a penalty on the contract of this kind of tour group for how much money to pay if you leave the tour group without permission.

"Zhang Fan, have you ever practiced martial arts? Those are really, really powerful

Jie Zirui was obviously a little silly. He was shy and stuttered even more.

"No, I don't know any martial arts. I just need to be faster and stronger. It's nothing

Zhang Fan explained casually. He found that some of the female students around him looked at him a little differently. Some of them had some appreciation in their eyes, but more what the hell! Why is Mao more contemptuous? Is it true that Lao Tzu's help is wrong?

"You, your strength is not that simple. The black man is so tall... "

Jie Zirui's heart is also a hundred thousand beasts galloping by. Man, you don't look like a strong man. Well, you just have more strength. Do you cheat ghosts?

Soon, big black Tom ran over from the guide, and his two companions followed the guide.

In Tom's words, it's the duty of an apprentice to help master. It's not sincere enough to ask others to help him, so he helped Zhang Fan clean up by himself. Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu, make sure that you don't need your sincerity to clean up. But everyone else is so old. So it's the only way to do that. Of course, before going back, Zhang Fan first found a drugstore to buy some band aid on the brain of big brother, and he would go out and make complaints about it in a bloody way. It was strange to see

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The access card is used to get in and out of the dormitory building. During the day, outsiders are not forbidden to enter. Director Meng also gave the access card to him before, so it's quite convenient to use. Just a little bit, Zhang Fan felt a little egg ache, that is, when he went upstairs, he found that the students in other dormitories used the access card to brush on the electronic lock of the dormitory door. But Why is Mao fan still holding a key in his hand?

"Zhang Fan, which is your dormitory?"

Jie Zirui's dormitory is also on the fourth floor. When he saw Zhang Fan looking at the key in his hand, he asked curiously.

"Well, the one at the end of the corridor. It may be that no one has lived in it for a long time, and the chain head has not been replaced by an electronic one. "

Zhang Fan some embarrassed smile.

"The last one? 414？ What room does Meng Wuchang arrange for you to live in Meson Ray's face is unbelievable.

"Yes, that's the one. What's the matter?"

Zhang Fan asked, puzzled.

"Well, no, nothing. You, be careful when you go to bed at night. Don't, don't sleep too much. I'll go back to my dorm first

With these words, Jie Zirui, who originally said that he would help Zhang Fan clean the dormitory together, quietly got into a dormitory and never came out again.

Zhang Fan is sweating. It seems that his dormitory is a greasy one, which ordinary students don't want to mention. Jie Zirui is the friendliest to him in the whole class, but he also doesn't want to tell him what the ghost is, which makes Zhang Fan a little curious.

With the key to open the door, the face is a smell of dust.

"Oh, my God, master, I thought your dormitory might be very dirty, even the floor is full of toilet paper with your descendants, but why does this room seem like no one has lived in it for a long time? Master, have you been resting in the girls' dormitory because you are so powerful? "

Dalao Hei is from the United States. He is not some African aborigines who have no common sense. Of course, he knows what university dormitories should look like, but Zhang Fan is definitely not what university dormitories should look like.

"Normally, I'm a cut in student. It's bad luck for you to report to the school on the first day today. If you played a rascal in the school yesterday, maybe no one will care about you."

Zhang Fan shrugged, covered his nose and went into the dormitory.

"Master, you're so good, cut in? I didn't expect that there will be another student who will take part in classes in this university. Master, you must be very talented to take part in classes here. And Master, I'm not playing rogue. I just like Huaxia very much. I like Huaxia martial arts, and I also like Huaxia girls. That girl was so beautiful just now. We just want a contact information. Well, I admit that our behavior in China may be a bit abrupt, but master, you have to believe me, I'm really not a rogue. And I don't think it's bad luck to be beaten by Shifu. That's lucky. If I had come here yesterday, I wouldn't have met you. "

It is said that there is a flood of black people in Yangcheng, and many local girls have been hooked up by black people. At the moment, it seems that this big black man is big and thick, and his mouth is really sweet. Maybe his intelligence points are all added to the sweet words.But it doesn't matter. It has nothing to do with character to clean up the house. Just be quick. There are brooms, dustpans and rags in the room. It's easy to find them by yourself. Two people went to the water room to get water and began to clean up.

The overall environment of the dormitory is actually quite good.

Each floor has a bathroom and hot water. The bathroom is open until 10:30 p.m. and you can take a bath without going out of the building. There are also public toilets and boiling water rooms on each floor. You can get boiling water without going out of the building. The bunk is upper and lower, not upper and lower. There is a balcony. Everyone has six cabinets, a table and a stool. Of course, and before Zhang Fan has been to the guibeilai dormitory than that much worse.

Each dormitory of Archaeology Department has its own bathroom and water heater, as well as air conditioning. There is no air conditioning in the foreign language department.

Big black Tom's hands and feet are very sharp. He cleans the glass, the table, the shop and so on. He's very energetic, but Zhang Fan's sweeping is more metaphysical. He didn't sweep the floor next to each other, but he used the broom to sweep the floor like a child, which made the dust float all over the ground.

But the next development can be different from children playing with dust. Zhang Fan stirred it in the air with a broom. Under the traction of Qi, the flying dust gathered under the action of the cyclone, and finally gathered into a small pile in the dustpan he placed on the ground.

Tom is completely stupid. When he was in the United States, he also cleaned the storeroom full of dust, which usually took him most of the time. At present, the Chinese just waved a few times with a broom, and then it was OK. This is definitely a master of Chinese Kung Fu. Yes, qigong must be a legendary master of Qigong!

Therefore, Tom was more determined to worship Zhang Fan as his master.

Even if you don't know anything else, you can make a lot of money by learning the skill of sweeping the floor and going back to the United States to be a magician.

"Master, your skill is really great. You must teach me. I adore you so much

If Tom is a beautiful white girl, I'm afraid he's already pulling Zhang Fan down on the floor he just cleaned for a deeper worship and communication. That hot look makes Zhang Fan a little scared.

"Don't call me master. I haven't agreed to accept you as an apprentice. If you want to call me brother fan, please call me brother fan."

Zhang Fan felt that he had to correct the name "big black". If he was so called, he promised to get used to it. Wouldn't he be embarrassed to say no to him later?

"All right, van. I'll listen to you, van. Everything Van Gogh says is right. " Tom immediately nodded his head and changed his mouth, indicating that he was a good baby. Master would listen to everything he said.

"Come on, come on, don't shout so greasy. Brother "

when Zhang Fan saw that the dormitory was almost finished, he asked Da Laohei to move the table in the middle of the dormitory to one side, and then let Da Laohei stand by and watch. He stood in the middle of the field and practiced a set of tiger drama in Wuqinxi.

Big black's face is full of WTF's expression. Just lie on the ground and do a few movements. It's really a little

"Brother fan, this..."

"What's the matter? Look down on this? You say you like China, does the miracle doctor Hua Tuo know? This is the self-cultivation skill handed down by Hua Tuo. Your body is strong, but your flexibility and flexibility are not enough. Now, lie on the ground and Practice for me! "

"That Zhang, Zhang Fan, would you like to come here? "

When Da Laohei was reluctantly lying on the ground practicing tiger play, a head came out from the door. The glasses, which are as thick as the bottom of the bottle, are not Jie Zirui or who?

"Jie Zirui, come on in. Don't stand at the door. We've already cleaned the inside."

Zhang Fan doesn't have any idea about Jie Zirui's escape. After all, he is a new classmate. It's human feelings to help you clean up, but it's duty not to help. It's no big deal.

"No, no, you'd better come out. I'll show you something. Just now, I went back to look for this thing."

When Zhang Fan calls him in, Jie Zirui's head shakes like a rattle.

Zhang Fan wondered, is Jie Zirui so afraid of Tom?

"Tom, sit down and don't move."

In order to appease Jie Zirui, Zhang Fan asked Da Laohei not to move, and then walked out of the door.

Jie Zirui is holding a tablet in his hand. Seeing Zhang Fan coming out, he immediately hands the tablet to Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan took a look, the original tablet computer open is a screenshot of the campus forum of Beijing University.

Jie Zirui points to the screenshot for Zhang Fan to have a good look. When Zhang Fan sees the title, he frowns slightly. The title says "July 15, the return of ghosts".