Leaving the principal's office, I went straight to the band.

The people in the Heat Youth Band are very diligent, and they basically come to practice except for classes.

At this time, there are also people who don't have classes, so they naturally practice here. The fat man and I are skipping class, there is no way, what else do we have to do.

The senior sister is also here, talking and laughing with Xiaomo. Zizi was still sleeping in the dormitory, and I didn't call her when I came out.

As soon as I came, I told them about the principal, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, and the senior sister sneered: "That principal is really a character, and his ability is quite big." ”

She is naturally ironic, and everyone laughs and laughs. I sang a few voices, thinking that it was time for Le Lone Star to apologize, but his mother agreed.

Sure enough, after a while, he came, and it was the headmaster who dragged him in. Everyone was stunned, I smiled dumbly, the principal, you are too polite, personally drag your son to apologize.

Everyone stopped practicing, so I walked over to myself. The principal laughed at me twice: "Ah Le is here." ”

Le Lone Star stared at me with a resentful face, where would he apologize? The principal was embarrassed and persuaded him: "Ah Le, don't be stubborn, okay?"

It's like pleading, there's a fart. Le Lone Star was naturally disobedient, and pointed his gun at the principal: "You are really useless, blame you for not having money, and make me embarrassed!"

This theory is also wonderful, and I don't even have an eye to it. The principal was hurt a lot, and looked at Le Lone Star in disbelief: "Ah Le, how can you talk like that?"

Le Lone Star didn't care about her, shook off his hand and ran: "I'll kill them myself, you get out of here!"

That's it, and I'm sorry. The principal was about to cry, and I snorted twice and said forget it, you can go.

The principal thanked him again and again, and ran to chase Lone Star. A few of us felt pain when we looked at it, what kind of fart family is this.

The senior sister was also no longer interested: "Suddenly I don't want to bird them, let's go on our own." ”

It makes sense, let's wave it yourself. So we set out on the waves, drumming and singing, not to mention having fun.

I completely left the matter of Le Lone Star behind, because he was too weak and I looked down on him at all.

Don't say that their group of killers are five scum, just say that the principal, the principal is a villain who sees the wind, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

We almost thought it was over, and in the evening I went back to the dormitory to find Zizi, and it was time to take her back to the rented room, so as not to take my bed.

Back to the dormitory, Zizi looked at the scenery on the balcony again, it was still the same, there was no image, but it was a royal sister.

I went over and said, "It's time to eat, you can go back to the rented room." ”

She nodded and obediently followed me. I got used to her like this, so I changed her heels, tidied up her clothes, took her to the back door, had a meal and sent her back to bed, and now I finally felt relaxed and didn't have to face her again.

She didn't bother me, she slept in a bed and slept very comfortably.

Then I'll flash, and you sleep slowly. It's time to get back to normal life.

Naturally, there is no need to say much about the band, so I will practice when I have time. I'm still more concerned about studying, so I can't skip classes every day.

I went to study at night this night, but the fat man didn't come, and he continued to protect the band for safety.

I went back to the classroom to study by myself, and there was nothing to do, but the two girls behind me kept chattering very annoyingly.

I listened to it, and they were talking about handsome guys. I wasn't interested in anything like that, but one of the girl's words caught my attention.

"He can kick the table with one kick, and he's dead. ”

What's going on? Are they talking about Donnie Yen? What kind of girl is talking about kung fu?

It was so strange that I looked back at them, "Who are you talking about? I seem to hear you talking about me behind my back." ”

Both of them smacked at me: "Let's talk about the president of the Taekwondo Club, he got into a fight with someone during today's basketball game, and he won one hit and three wins, one kick at a time." ”

College is so big, there's so much going on, I just can't know it all, and a band has spent all my energy.

Actually, I'm not interested in foreign affairs, but it may involve kung fu, so I have to ask.

I said he must be very handsome, otherwise you wouldn't talk about it no matter how powerful he is. They were a little shy, and I rolled my eyes, and sure enough.

I won't ask any more, the president of the Taekwondo Club, kicked and smashed the table, it sounds a little bit, I don't know what it is.

After evening self-study, I went to the band to take a look, they were still practicing, the fat man was napping against the wall, and the senior sister was sweating and drumming.

I'm ashamed to see that they are so diligent, and I don't want to bother them too much, so I'll go buy them supper.

I'll go to the back door, and I'll take a look at it first. She was already up, but she was so stunned that she didn't seem to know what to do.

I said do you want to go out for supper?

She's like a drag bottle.

I took her to supper and packed for the band. Zizi was very interested in this supper, because we ate pho, and she looked at it as she stirred it, and she didn't seem to understand what it was.

She nodded, stuck out her little tongue and licked it, then threw it away, "It's unpalatable." ”

You must have licked the soy sauce, I can't cry or laugh, let's let her eat lean porridge.

So she drank porridge, and I ate pho, which was also quite interesting, and it was very refreshing.

But the table next to it was too noisy, paralyzed and smoking and banging on the table, one person was still picking his feet, and the table was full of beer bottles.

This is really indecent, and several people are arguing to death. I wondered if I should give them some color, but suddenly someone stood up in the other direction.

I was stunned and couldn't help but pay attention to that side. The reason why I paid attention was because there were also a few people at that table, and they were all dressed in white, which was the kind of Japanese samurai used to wearing white coats, which was quite strange to look at.

I frowned, and the white warrior who stood up went straight to the table next to me and motioned for them to be quiet.

This time the powder keg exploded, and he was scolded by several drunkards until his ancestral grave smoked.

The white warrior was angry, and he did it without saying a word. I squinted my eyes and looked at it carefully, fists, legs, waist, every move is very powerful, this is taekwondo?

I don't really understand, but this white warrior is a bit bit, and he beat the two of them down as soon as he made a move, but after all, his fists are hard to beat his four legs, and several drunkards came back to their senses and all scolded him angrily, and now he was a little unable to beat him.

I tapped lightly on the table and looked at the few white samurai who were still seated, and they were also looking at the bustle, so lifeless that they didn't even help.

Seeing that the white warrior was about to be hit by a beer bottle, one of the sitting guys suddenly got up, his steps were extremely fast, and he knocked one of them over with a single punch.

The force was so strong that before anyone else could react, he kicked his leg again, kicked it straight, and kicked the other people all down.

Although he doesn't have too many moves, this punch and kick shows his skill, this is a real master, and he practices taekwondo.

I'm a little surprised, this "straight-to-go" taekwondo is so explosive.

The man had cleaned up a few drunkards and walked back on, but suddenly turned his head to look at me, as if sensing my gaze.

I smiled slightly, and his gaze swept over me, lingering on Zizi for a moment, and then turning back again.

This guy doesn't care about my kindness, I pout, just take your mouth.

And Zizi didn't react from beginning to end, she just drank porridge, put down the bowl and blew it after taking a sip, and then picked up the bowl and took a sip, which looked very funny.

Finally she finished drinking, and the white warriors over there also left. I took Zizi back to the rented room to rest, and she tilted her head to look at me again: "I'm full, I can do it." ”

I almost squirted supper, do you want to keep saying amazing things like that?

I told her to go to bed early, and the Sprinkle family was leaving. She watched me go and began to undress: "Take a shower." ”

I hurried to flash people, I can't be tempted by her anymore, otherwise I will really lose my control.

I took the supper back to give them a meal, and the senior sister handed me a letter.

I said, who gave me a love letter? Senior Sister frowned and said, "Le Lone Star gave it to us, saying that it was a war letter." ”

What? The paralyzed Le Lone Star, it's not over yet?

I'm hot, take a look at the signature: Taekwondo Club White Yasha.

What the hell? I said, what does this have to do with taekwondo clubs?

Senior sister frowned: "Le Lone Star's helper, if it's just a daredevil, you don't have to care, I'm afraid it's not a reckless boy, if the other party knows about you, but you still make an appointment, then the identity must not be simple, at least it's much more powerful than the principal." ”