So Pure, So Flirtatious

The first thousand three hundred and eighty chapters than the test flying knife (on)

Ren Jianren, he did not know the festival of Xu Qianxing and Yang Ming, and did not know that they had just eaten together tonight. Therefore, Ren Jianren feels that taking out the name of Xu Qianxing is even more just and just.

"Xu Qianxing?" Yang Ming looked at Ren Jianren with great interest. This Xu Qianxing reacted quickly. The front foot himself made him embarrassed. He then sent this Ren Jianren to find trouble. Is it quite quick, the president of the student union seems to be quite good.

However, if you send such a waste, you can give yourself some color? Yang Ming is a little funny. He didn’t have any performances when he was at the festival. This guy was sent to the door.

This guy, like Xu Qianxing, thought that he really wouldn’t have worked hard. He relied on the power of the bricks to survive. However, since they think so, Yang Ming is too lazy to explain that this guy is willing to be a cannon fodder and accompanying, then Yang Ming will certainly be as he wished.

"Yes, Chairman Xu Qianxing of the Students' Union." Ren Jianren nodded. He thought that Yang Ming respected Xu Qianxing very well and said it without any satisfaction.

"He told you to come to me?" Yang Ming looked at Ren Jianren and asked.

"Yeah, how else can I find your class!" Ren Jianren did not know the matter between Yang Ming and Xu Qianxing. He agreed to perform with him on the same stage for Yang Ming, so he carried out the name of Xu Qianxing.

Oh, then how do you want to perform on the same stage? Will you not play a brick and mortar break martial arts again? Yang Ming said with a smile: "This thing is funny and attractive, but the same program is played twice, it is a bit boring." ”

Ren Jianren was flushed by Yang Ming’s words, but he couldn’t be furious. He was afraid that he would turn away and ignore him when he turned angry. He could only swallow his voice: “That’s impossible, we’re performing this individual. ......"

"What do you perform? Or that sentence, you want to perform Taekwondo, I don't." Yang Ming shrugged. "If you perform something else, I can consider it."

"Yeah, I am here to find you, just want to discuss with you, what program we perform." Ren Jianren said.

"Oh, what good can I get?" Yang Ming looked at Ren Jianren and asked directly and bluntly.

"Ah?" Ren Jianren stunned. He didn't expect Yang Ming to be so realistic. He directly managed him to benefit him. He couldn't help but know what to say. But after thinking about it, Yang Ming was arrogant in the last semester. Ren Jianren felt that Yang It’s not surprising that students like Ming can do anything, so they said, “What good are you talking about?”

"Or, do you want me to have a meal?" Yang Ming is not bad for Jianren, just want to have him.

"Dining, no problem!" Ren Jianren agreed to the mouth, he thought, is not a meal? When the time comes back to the face of Taekwondo, how many meals are worth it.

Yang Ming also made a joke with him casually. Yang Ming wanted to fix him, but he could not be too active. If he was too active, this guy would doubt. He has already played him once, and he will certainly be careful about himself, so Yang Ming must let him relax his vigilance.

"That's all right, let's go now?" Yang Ming asked.

"Well, let's go, Juyuan Spring next to the school!" Ren Jianren said.

Yang Ming had already finished eating, but since Ren Jianren is a guest, Yang Ming doesn’t matter if he eats another meal. Anyway, Yang Ming’s idea is that this guy will be a cannon fodder this time, but he still can’t let him see it. Otherwise he will definitely not do it.

The two walked out of the school side by side and came to the Juyuanchun Hotel near the school. This is the best restaurant near the school. Many of the students are here to eat, and Sun Zhiwei also invited guests here.

The two asked for a small private room, just like a good buddy went in, the waiter brought the menu, Ren Jianren may be afraid of Yang Ming lion's big mouth, so he took the menu first.

Yang Ming smiled, this Ren Jianren is not stupid, more intelligent than Xu Qianxing, knowing that he is taking the initiative in ordering food, it is estimated that this menu is in his hands, and he will definitely order a few expensive dishes to disgust him.

"Fish-flavored pork, pot-filled meat, home-cooked cold dishes, and shredded pork with sour cucumber." Ren Jianren ordered four dishes in one go, which are the most popular dishes. This meal can't cost a hundred dollars.

"Well." The waiters are not too strange. The restaurants near this school, selling well is nothing more than these home cooking: "What staple food do you want? Drinking water?"

“Drinking or eating?” Ren Jianren asked Yang Ming after finishing the meal.

"When you eat some rice, you don't drink alcohol, don't you have to talk about it?" Yang Ming had just eaten some seafood with Lin Yuyun, but didn't eat the staple food. Now it is a bit hungry.

"Then come two big bowls of rice." Ren Jianren told the waiter: "Two more bottles of cola."

"Slightly wait a moment." The waiter nodded and left the box.

"Yang Ming, this show, you can't get the bricks and martial arts again!" Ren Jianren is ready to seal Yang Ming's backstep one step at a time: "You are so similar to the monks, let's play, we will perform the real work." Clip, don't engage in virtual things."

"Yes." Yang Ming does not care, heart, you play really hard?

Seeing that Yang Ming promised so much, Ren Jianren had some doubts: "Let's be more realistic than trying."

"Don't you say that?" Yang Ming asked: "Why, what about us?"

"No, no, it's better than Kung Fu!" Ren Jianren was shocked. Hearing Yang Ming seemed to be remorseful, and he quickly waved his hand; "We are better than Kung Fu."

"Be than Kung Fu can, but there is a condition." Yang Ming said.

"What conditions." Ren Jianren said, Yang Ming really could not be so happy, so he asked quietly.

"It's very simple. We can do it better than real Kung Fu, but it can't be more than Taekwondo, because I won't." Yang Ming said: "It won't be, not now."

When Ren Jianren listened to Yang Ming’s conditions, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he was more than Kung Fu, he could not do more than Taekwondo: “Nothing, I know that you will not be Taekwondo, no more than Taekwondo, as long as it is really hard. It is."

"Real Kung Fu? Then I have to think about it..." Yang Ming pretended to be indulged.

"Well, then you think about it!" Ren Jianren did not bother Yang Ming, let him think that the provincial Yang Ming said that he interfered with him.

"Hey, you know, my best person is to fight freely, use bricks and other people, and to say what we are trying, I can't really think about it for a while." Yang Ming shook his head and said.

"Hey?" Ren Jianren listened to Yang Ming's words and his face immediately became green. This Yang Ming turned around, why is it better than any free fight? The last time Yang Ming was thrown out of the psychological shadow, and Ren Jianren couldn’t dare to fight with Yang Ming any more. In case it would be fun to play, then: "Yang Ming, we can To change the ratio, no more than free fight, our art festival is mainly for performances, and it is supplemented by trials. Let’s go up and mess up, isn’t that the case?”

"Oh, art?" Yang Ming pretended to be disappointed and nodded, then said: "If you don't, we are more than flying knives!"