Chapter 7: Faster Than You
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Song Qiuming hugged the little nurse in his arms, and his hands kept touching her body.
He can go without food, but not without women.
As soon as I was hospitalized, I pushed the most beautiful little / nurse in the hospital, and ordinary people don't have this ability.
Knock knock knock -
patted the small/nurse on the shoulder, and Song Qiuming kissed her on the face with a lewd smile, "Baby, go open the door." ”
"I hate it."
The little/nurse snorted, got up, put on her shoes, and walked to the door.
Pulling open the door, Cui Jun walked into the room.
"Song Shao."
"How's Scar's arrangement?"
Song Qiuming sat up, this was what he was most concerned about at the moment.
"Although Song Shao can rest assured, Scar has never disappointed us in doing things."
A sinister smile appeared on the roe deer's mouse-like face, Cui Jun took out a photo from his pocket and handed it over, "Song Shao, do you want to play with this woman?" ”
"Pretty good-looking, virgin?"
Song Qiuming looked at the photo, and his saliva was about to flow out.
Cui Jun nodded, he was not a virgin/girl, he really didn't dare to recommend it to Song Qiuming.
The lustful eyes stared at the woman's chest, "What's the matter?" ”
"Her name is Wang Nan and she is still studying. His stepfather gambled in Night Rose, lost more than 200,000 yuan, and mortgaged the real estate certificate. ”
Cui Jun smiled evilly, took out a piece of paper and handed it over, "Look, the deed of sale, his stepfather exchanged Wang Nan for 300,000 chips." ”
looked at Cui Jun with approving eyes, "Okay, you kid, it's getting better and better." ”
"It's all Song Shao's usual good education."
Slipping whiskers and slapping horses, Cui Jun is captured, and he doesn't need to learn.
Taking away the photo, Song Qiuming said with a straight face: "Where is she?" ”
It's not realistic to overthrow Shao Xiaorui now, it's better to push the student girl first.
"Her stepfather injured her mother in order to get the title deed. Now the mother and daughter are still in the hospital, give me a day, and I will bring her to you. ”
Song Qiuming's face darkened, "Damn, people will come to fool Lao Tzu before they get it, and bring her to Night Rose tomorrow night." ”
Turning his face is faster than turning a book, and he can't help but break out in a cold sweat in his palms.
Cui Jun nodded hurriedly, "Please rest assured Song Shao, I'll do it." ”
"Get out."
Song Qiuming spit out a word angrily.
Cui Jun hurriedly exited the special ward and closed the door before he breathed a sigh of relief.
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With his eyes closed, Ye Hui used his ears and sense of smell to feel the wind around him.
Whew――
A gust of fist wind struck, and Ye Hui quickly tilted his head to the side.
The big fist at the mouth of the bowl grazed Ye Hui's ears and whistled, bringing a cool fist wind.
"Wow—"
The classroom resounded with the cries of students in astonishment.
How is this possible?
Li Ke's face turned red all of a sudden, and he was able to dodge his fist with his eyes closed, which was enough to show that the opponent's strength was amazing.
Especially in terms of speed, I don't know how many times faster than him.
Can't lose-
Li Ke concentrated his energy, exerted the explosive power of his body, and quickly struck out with an uppercut.
Bang -
The sound of palms and fists clashing echoed through the classroom.
The whole class was stunned, and the speed was so fast that it was finally blocked by Ye Hui.
Letting go of the hand that grabbed his fist, the corners of Ye Hui's mouth rose slightly, "Come again!" ”
Shaking off his numb hand, Li Ke's hands were clenched into iron fists again, and his fists immediately came out.
Bang bang -
Ye Hui exhaled with both hands almost at the same time, and then grabbed Li Ke's wrists, neither advancing nor retreating with his fists.
"Oh, buy karma—"
"Oh my God, I don't think I'm a driving school instructor—"
Opening his eyes and letting go of his hand, Ye Hui patted Li Ke's shoulder, turned around and walked towards the podium.
The classroom was silent, both men and women, looking at Ye Hui with fascinated eyes.
You can dodge the champion's attack with your eyes closed, and you're so handsome that you don't have friends.
"Wait." Stopping Ye Hui, Li Ke exhaled deeply, "I lost." ”
The eyes of the whole class fell on Li Ke, the champion is a top student in the class, this is the first time the students have seen him admit defeat.
Climb out of school, on condition that he comes out.
If Ye Hui loses, it will be the same.
But whoever crawls out of the school is unusually harsh.
The corners of his mouth trembled, and Li Ke left his seat, "I will never admit the conditions I made." With that, he bent his legs and knelt down as he spoke.
Whew――
Ye Hui rushed over and grabbed Li Ke's school uniform with lightning speed, so that his legs did not touch the floor.
"Winning or losing is a common thing in soldiers, and since ancient times, history has been written by the victors." A gleam flashed in Ye Hui's eyes, "Since I won, then the conditions will have to be made by me, you get up first." ”
Stunned, Li Ke stood up with his hands on the table.
On his sleek face, he could no longer see the swaggering appearance just now.
"In this way, I'll punch ten punches, if you can catch my hand once, we'll be even."
Li Ke nodded modestly, and already regarded Ye Hui as a teacher and coach in his heart.
"Can we start?"
"Hmm."
Whew――
A gust of fist wind whistled by, Li Ke was stunned, and the whole class was stunned.
Legend has it that Bruce Lee punched nine punches and kicked six times in one second, is he the second Bruce Lee?
Li Ke is like a frosted eggplant, wilted.
Even though Ye Hui gave him a chance, he still lost.
"I'm still crawling—"
"It doesn't matter if you lose, but you have the courage to admit it. Besides, if you win, what else will I be a coach? ”
Ye Hui glanced at the classroom, "It's not necessary to climb out of the school gate, clean the classroom for a week." ”
Li Ke nodded hurriedly, in comparison, cleaning is more humane.
"Teacher, are you a close disciple of Bruce Lee? How can it be so fast-"
"Wow, the school really didn't abandon us, and the champion of the annual competition must be in our class!"
"Teacher—do you have a girlfriend?"
"Hmm-"
Walking up to the podium, Ye Hui picked up the list and coughed lightly, "Is it good to go to class, be quiet, do it like extracurricular activities, pay attention to the impact." ”
The tumultuous classroom immediately fell silent.
"I introduced myself just now, and now I'm going to take a roll call, and the classmates who called it stood up and shouted."
"Sun Fei—"
"Here."
"Ren Zemin—"
"Here."
"Li Ke—"
"Here."
"Qin Yang—"
After a long time, no one answered, Ye Hui raised his head and shouted again, "Which classmate is called Qin Yang?" ”
"Teacher, Qin Shao, no, Qin Yang is sick and hasn't come to class for a week."
Sick? Qin Shao?
Ye Hui nodded, I'm afraid this is a disease of wealth.
"Wang Nan—"
"Report to the teacher, something happened to Wang Nan's family, and he may not be able to come."
Ren Zemin stood up, his youthful face mixed with a little regret.
"Something's wrong?" Ye Hui frowned slightly, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"His stepfather hit her mother on the head with a wine bottle in order to get the family's real estate certificate, and her mother is still unconscious, and she may not come to school in the future."
Ren Zemin lowered his head, and two lines of tears fell on the desk.
The two of them were best playmates when they were children, but at the moment she couldn't help them.
It is difficult for Qing officials to cut off family affairs, and Ren Zemin just quietly stuffed the pocket money he saved to Wang Nan.