Drag oil bottle came 3
Zhuo Yifan has a feeling of being on a thief ship. At first, I thought it was strange. After the master went out to travel, Zhuo Yifan told Huafeng that he wanted to sneak out of the mountain gate to study at Youda, but he didn't expect Uncle Shi to agree so readily, his feelings were playing a trick on himself!
Zhuo Yifan said angrily: "I didn't expect you to calculate me? ”
Hua Feng said coldly: "Stinky boy, how can you talk to me?" What does it mean to calculate you? I'm your uncle, will I hurt you? ”
Zhuo Yifan asked a little speechlessly, "Then you have achieved your goal now?" In case I hang up in Youzhou, it will be the credit of your uncle! ”
Hua Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry." You don't hang so easily! If you hang up casually, I'm sorry for the identity of the inheritor of the flowers! Your master and I have great hopes for you, so don't let us down! ”
Zhuo Yifan said impatiently: "Okay, okay!" Are you okay? I'll hang up if it's okay! ”
Huafeng hurriedly said: "Don't hang up yet, I have something to tell you!" ”
Zhuo Yifan asked casually, "What else is going on?" Say it! When did your old man learn to ink like this? ”
Hua Feng said with a smile: "Song Yingjie has a younger sister named Song Zixin. One year younger than you, also in Youda, a first-year student in the Department of Chinese History. I've already accepted her as a registered disciple! She will be your little sister from now on! Take care of her more at school. She was surrounded by a lot of flies, which made Song Yingjie very uneasy. ”
Zhuo Yifan rolled his eyes and immediately refused: "Don't! Didn't you find me a drag oil bottle? Why should I take care of that Song Zixin? She is Song Yingjie's younger sister, you better let Song Yingjie take care of it herself. I don't have that time! ”
Hua Feng persuaded him: "You should do Song Yingjie a favor!" He's giving you a help behind your back, don't you even want to help with such a little favor? ”
Zhuo Yifan said with a wry smile: "I don't want to be a bodyguard for a little girl!" It's going to be crazy! So be it! Not negotiable! Zhuo Yifan hung up the phone directly after speaking! Let her carry a drag oil bottle all day long, it is better to let him die!
The next day was Monday, and I finally started reading again. Zhuo Yifan got up early in the morning and went to school with Wang Yan'er. When Wang Yaner saw the BMW X6 parked downstairs, her mouth grew in surprise.
"Get in the car. Isn't it BMW? Haven't you ever sat and seen it? Zhuo Yifan sat in the driver's seat with some pride.
Wang Yaner is really the first time to take a BMW. Everything in the car made her feel fresh. Sitting comfortably in the soft leather seat of the co-pilot, Wang Yaner said with a smile: "I didn't expect you, a poor boy, to drive a BMW!" ”
Zhuo Yifan pursed his lips and said proudly: "That's!" Better than Ouyang Xinyan's bastard car, right? ”
Wang Yan'er's expression turned a little unnaturally white when she heard this, and Zhuo Yifan said, "Okay, Haode, why are you mentioning him again?" I don't have anything to do with him now! ”
Zhuo Yifan knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he closed his mouth with interest. Carrying Wang Yan'er, he drove towards Youda.
Normally, it takes two people more than 20 minutes to walk to the gate of Youda, but now it only takes three minutes to drive there. It's a lot more convenient. I parked my car in the school parking lot. Zhuo Yifan and Wang Yaner parted ways.
Zhuo Yifan returned to his classroom. It's still as lively as ever. Shi Zhenxiang at the same table is still the most active one in the class, surrounded by several male and female classmates who are spitting and talking nonsense.