Chapter 11: The Three Vulgar Cups
Just as he was thinking like this, Wen Wen over there waved her hand indifferently, "Forget it, how is it possible, ahahaha." It's okay, it's okay, you just make me nervous. I'm so nervous, ahahahaha......"
"You're nervous! You can be nervous when you see me, have you become handsome? Have you ever been tempted by me? Do you think that the old man will be able to ...... after passing the fourth level? And then you feel ashamed in the depths of your heart?"
Boom!
Burst!
"I'm going to give you a boxed lunch for lunch! You violent woman has a little bit of strength!" Chen Guang lay on the ground in a bowed shape, indignantly accusing Wen Wen, a violent man who didn't take it lightly or seriously, but he was secretly glad in his heart that he had finally passed the test.
I didn't expect Wen Wen to let him go so lightly, pretending that nothing happened.
But Chen Guang knew that she must have discovered something.
She herself is unusually able to fight, Chen Guang couldn't help but wonder in his heart, is it because she is also a master, so she can see through the seemingly inconspicuous but actually earth-shaking changes in her body at a glance, and the bloody qi that she barely hid, is it also noticed by her?
However, since Wen Wen didn't take the initiative to break it, Chen Guang wouldn't ask for trouble, and he really couldn't explain this kind of thing to Wen Wen.
The two walked out of the school gate together and headed for the snack street behind the school.
On the way, Wen Wen saw the hot pot restaurant next to her, but she was a little greedy, but she didn't propose to eat hot pot in the end.
When that kind of thing happened in Chen Guang's house, Wen Wen didn't want him to touch the scene, although she usually looked very aggressive, but sometimes her mind was quite delicate.
In the past, Chen Guang's family opened a hot pot restaurant in his hometown county, and it was also the largest and best hot pot restaurant in that county.
But last year, there was a big incident in the store, nearly 100 people got food poisoning in Chen Guang's hot pot restaurant, and at this moment, the compensation alone knocked his originally wealthy family to pieces.
Chen Guang knew that with his father's care in business, there was absolutely no problem with the ingredients, and there must be some deep-seated reasons behind the seemingly simple food poisoning incident.
But this matter has become an unsolved case, Chen Guang's father was not in the store at the time of the accident, and no one knows what the problem is.
Although Chen Guang vowed to find out the truth about the food poisoning incident, even the police could not find any clues, and he could not turn the tide of his students.
Since then, Chen Guang's family has been in a slump, not only completely bankrupt, but also owes more than 5 million debts.
More than two months later, the family just tried their best to get out Chen Guoli, who had been detained for more than two months, and Chen Guang's mother was found to be ill again, and the average monthly medicine fee was 20,000 yuan, so Chen Guang, a college student, had to come out to run a car to earn money.
"Do you want to eat hot pot?" Chen Guang's observation was keen.
Wen Wen grinned, "I want to eat, I'm not afraid that you will be sad." ”
Chen Guang waved his hand indifferently, "What's so sad about this, I'm not a little girl, how can I be so weak, let's go, I'm having a treat today, and I haven't eaten hot pot for a long time, so I miss it." ”
The two went upstairs together, Wen Wen glanced at her eyes, and found that Chen Guang was still holding the cup in her hand, and wondered: "Why do you hold your cup everywhere, you didn't have this habit before!"
Chen Guang smiled and said: "Haven't you been going to a sports car and reading a book again recently? I'm afraid that my energy can't keep up, so don't you make a cup of tea and take it with you?"
"Cut, tea is not a stimulant, it's cool, it looks like an old man, my grandfather is like you, he holds a purple sand pot wherever he goes, you want to pretend to be petty bourgeoisie, at least get a purple sand ah, the glass fiber reinforced plastic cup is too much." Wen Wen said as she snatched the cup from Chen Guang's hand and looked at it.
"Huh...... It's really vulgar, what kind of mountains and rivers are printed, Meilan Zhuju is good, actually printing a picture of a beautiful woman, and wearing it so coolly, it's just three vulgarities! You're not afraid of being embarrassed?" Wen Wen said in a disdainful tone while playing with the cup.
Chen Guang snatched the cup back into his hand angrily, "What do you know, I'll take this bite." My Fair Lady, Gentleman!"
He panicked in his heart, for fear that when Wen Wen was playing with this cup, the Glass God Emperor would suddenly make some movement.
Fortunately, the Liuli God Emperor may be busy at this time, and he didn't notice that someone outside was judging his character, otherwise, just two words of vulgarity would be enough for that female nerve, oh no, the goddess emperor jumped to his feet.
After a full meal, Wen Wen dragged Chen Guang to the library again, regardless of whether he wanted to or not, she forced him to read the fourth-level review materials.
In order to prevent Wen Wen from discovering her abnormality, Chen Guang deliberately made a lot of mistakes this time, and it was easy to get through.
When the two separated, Wen Wen seemed to be a little speechless, she still wanted to test what had happened to Chen Guang.
But in the end, she glanced out of the corner of her eye, her eyes flickered in the small woods not far from the girl's bedroom, and under the dim street lamp, there seemed to be a black shadow that flashed and disappeared, Wen Wen finally didn't say anything, and went straight upstairs.
It was easy to pass, Chen Guang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and turned his head and walked towards his bedroom.
In the past, when he was an ordinary person, Chen Guang felt that Wen Wen, as a girl, was very strange to be able to fight like this.
Now he himself is not big or small, and he has become a very capable person, especially on the Royal Anne, he has learned a lot of fighting skills with Captain Anne, and he can clearly detect that Wen Wen, the smell that accidentally leaks from time to time between gestures, is clearly a practitioner!
It's not the kind of flower fist embroidered legs, it's definitely really quite ferocious!
I haven't asked her what she does at home, I just know that her background is very powerful, very good, and now it doesn't look so simple!
Just as he was walking forward with his head hanging in some distraction, two people suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.
Looking up, it's Zheng He again!
He's bringing people to stir up trouble again!
It's really haunting.
Last time, he took five sports students, but he was beaten by himself, this time Zheng He only called one person, and he dared to come, it seems that he has found a master.
At this time, Chen Guang was walking to the path behind the boys' seven houses, there were not many people coming and going here during this time, of course, even if he was seen, Zheng He didn't care, no one in the school dared to interfere in his affairs.
"Chen Guang, you don't have that much luck this time. Zheng He clasped his hands and stood there with a sneer on his face.
The person next to Zheng He is not tall, only 1.75 meters tall, shorter than Chen Guang, and he doesn't look very strong, but the martial arts uniform he wears reveals his identity undoubtedly, he is a martial arts practitioner.
The man put his hands behind his back, his face raised high, his nostrils facing Chen Guang, his eyes slanted, his legs slightly open, and a pair of cloth shoes on his feet.
Although he is neither tall nor strong, but with this simple movement and posture, it gives people a taste of hurting people at any time.
"I heard that you have a throwing stick on you at any time, but in front of my great Korean national art taekwondo, it's useless! I will kick and break the bones on your body inch by inch!" the man said arrogantly in broken Chinese.
"Taekwondo?" Chen Guang raised his eyebrows, this time Zheng He found a professional!
But so what?
I don't have a slinger on me right now, but so what?
"Chen Guang, this is the president of the school's taekwondo club, Mr. Kim Jung-pan from South Korea, a third-degree black belt, you can get a good feel for Mr. Kim's methods later. Zheng He saw that Chen Guang was not very nervous, thinking that he didn't know how powerful, and deliberately said: "Sue you, your throwing stick can be used against ordinary people, but in front of a real master like Mr. Jin, it is meaningless." Mr. Kim, do it, break his legs!"
Zheng Ha obviously didn't plan to ink more, so he just let Kim Jong-pan do it.
Chen Guang's eyes were sharp, interesting, the second mate of his dignified Royal Annie, there were more or less dozens of hundreds of lives contaminated in the sea of Xu, and the number of times he hung up was as many as ninety-five times.
I want to see the power of this so-called taekwondo!
Let's see if your black belt is more ferocious, or my two pairs of murderous methods are sharper!
Zheng He would never have dreamed that this night had passed, and Chen Guang was still the same Chen Guang, but there was a change in his bones!