Chapter 3 Encounter with Bei Yinyao
At eight o'clock, Nan Ao's mobile phone received a WeChat message from Huang Zitian on time: 'I'm done checking, you guys come down.' Nan Ao returned, "Roll the calf, do you think everyone is the same as you, both the student council and the class president, and now I have added the title of teaching assistant, skipping class and getting it in minutes." We'll have to wait for us to sign in. Huang Zitian replied, "Haha, there's no way who calls me thick-skinned." This was followed by a series of face-covering emojis. As if to show off silently.
"Teacher, the class leader asked me to go to a meeting together. "Teacher, I'll go to the toilet. "Teacher, the inspector called the labor commissioner to hold a meeting. "Teacher, Li Jianshe didn't take the paper and asked me to send it to him. As soon as I signed in, this series of discordant voices came from the classroom. That's right, this is exactly the reason why Nan Ao, Li Jianjian, Ma Kangxi and Li Zhongyi skipped class to go to breakfast. As for the teacher, he didn't even raise his eyelids, just waved his hand helplessly, and several people ran out as if they were running for their lives, as if staying in the classroom for an extra second was torment.
It's class time now, so there aren't many people at the east gate of the school, but it's bustling, and a few people are in a hurry. At this time, the vendors also had time to breathe, and they all took out their mobile phones to swipe Kuaishou or Douyin. "Brother, the old rule, a bowl of spicy soup, three cups, three silks, and one cup of black rice. "Again, it's still the same old thing?" "Yes, brother, we're here to cheer you on again." "Didn't I just wonder, you don't go to class every day and keep running to me, don't you teachers care?" "Hey, I have a good relationship with our counselor, I can't do it." Hahahaha. Huang Zitian smiled and farted with the boss who sold porridge. "Two bucks of bread. At this time, Nan Ao was walking alone to the stall six or seven meters next to him to buy cakes. When a few people finished selling breakfast and were about to eat, there was a sound of motorcycles in the distance, and when they heard it, they knew that the exhaust had obviously been changed. "Grass, what to pretend to be a broken ghost fire. Several boys who were buying porridge said with great disdain, and their tones were sour. While a few people were talking, the ghost fire boys had already come to the side of several people. One of the boys, who had dyed his hair blonde, also showed a stunt of vacating the front wheel of the motorcycle and driving only the rear wheel, and then posed what he thought was handsome and whistled at a girl across the road. I saw that the girl frowned in disgust, didn't hear it, and continued to walk towards the school. But the ghost fire boy still didn't give up, and he intensified, and drove the motorcycle directly to the girl, and then flicked his tail in an exclamation, and the motorcycle was sidestepped in front of the girl. I saw that the girl seemed to say this to him again, and then I heard the rampant laughter of the ghost fire boy: "Haha, little sister, it's not my brother who blows the boss of the sky here, I'm the second, I'm not polite to me, okay, I'll wait to come, do you want to clean me up on the bed, I can't ask for that, hahahaha." I saw that the boys next to the girl who were closest to her also dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak. One by one, they all lowered their heads, lest they be targeted by the yellow hair.
At this moment, Nan Ao squinted his eyes and walked towards the yellow hair with a murderous face. At this time, Huang Mao didn't know that he had inadvertently provoked a person he shouldn't have provoked and couldn't afford to provoke, and he was still boasting proudly to the beautiful woman about how expensive his ghost fire was, how rich he was, and he didn't know that the 'Grim Reaper' was approaching him.
'Wow', accompanied by a scream that was not human, originally in Nan Ao's hand, a large bowl of Hu spicy soup that had just come out of the pot was now only a bowl, lying quietly at Huang Mao's feet, and that big bowl of soup was not wasted, and it was all poured on Huang Mao's face. "I'm damn you, Huang Mao, weren't you very capable just now, and you dared to fucking tease my woman's idea, it's not that I think I've lived too long and want to see that old thing of Jesus sooner. Nan Ao scolded in his mouth, and he didn't forget that fist slammed into the yellow-haired face. I only listened to Huang Mao's finally burst out of his mouth on the face that was beaten like a pig's head, "Boy, do you know who I am, I dare to fucking beat Lao Tzu." "Oh, I really don't know, so tell me who you are. Nan Ao's face showed the evil smile that fascinated thousands of girls, and the tiger tooth that was exposed added a little evil charm to his smile. And the beautiful woman next to him had already leaned her face on his shoulder, and her lotus arm also held Nan Ao's arm that didn't look strong but had a great sense of line. It all seemed so natural and natural, as if they were supposed to be one-on-one from birth. "Tell you, my dad is the head of the police station in this area. Hehe, now kneel down and kowtow to grandpa three times, and then call Niu to accompany Lao Tzu for one night, and this matter is over. Huang Mao looked at Nan Ao and said with a smile: "Oh, so you are still a second-generation official." Your father is the head of the police station, right? Nan Ao asked with an evil smile still on his face. Huang Mao replied, "Yes, my dad is Li Zimin, the director of the police station here." How scared of it. "Not to mention a small police station director, even if you are the director of the city bureau, I will be able to do it. As he spoke, he kicked a powerful shot at Huang Mao's head. In an instant, the yellow hair flew four or five meters away. Then he pointed to the group of stunned crowd and pointed to the girls around him and said to me, she, Bei Yinyao is my Nan Ao woman, who dares to think anything wrong about her, said and pointed to Huang Mao, who was already lying motionless on the ground and didn't know whether it was dead or alive, and said You will be worse than him. After speaking, he hugged Bei Yinyao in his arms and walked straight to the school. Huang Zitian, who had already dropped his jaw, was left behind.
Nan Ao hugged Bei Yinyao in his arms and strolled quietly on the school tree-lined path, and Bei Yinyao gently snuggled into Nan Ao's broad chest and looked up at this handsome man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and two thin lips looked extraordinarily sensitive, looking so harmonious, and they had already confirmed their relationship a year ago.
I still remember that in the early morning of a snowy day a year ago, Nan Ao drove to Zhengzhou alone for a banquet. On the way, Nan Ao was scolding Ye Lingyun in the car, and when he had to hold a birthday party in Zhengzhou, a hurried phone rang. "Lao Tzu is driving, it's okay, get out of here. After yelling, Nan Ao hung up the phone. He usually doesn't lose his temper so much, and the reason why he scolds people on the phone is because he knows that people at home won't call him on this mobile phone. The most important thing is that Nan Ao already knew that the person who called was the organizer of this party - Ye Lingyun.