While looking for the thief, Du Chunlei calculated what the living needs of the school students were, and helped his boss sell his belongings.

At first, Du Chunlei was excited when he heard that his boss was going to open a market at school, but when Guo Qiren said a variety of daily necessities, it hit Du Chunlei's heart somewhat.

"Alas, I thought that selling drugs and pouring out arms, how did it turn into selling daily necessities." Du Chunlei has always been a little disappointed, originally thought that this boss who easily took out a pistol and gave it away might be selling drugs and arms at school or something, he was like a loyal little brother, following his boss, all the way to the dragon and the tiger, and finally became a big hero.

But now, all kinds of daily necessities have made Du Chunlei's head bigger.

"An'erle, Sophie, Seven Degrees Space, Little Nurse, Diefei, Hushubao, Durex, Sixth Sense, Jieshibang, Indian Divine Oil Male and Female Version, Peruvian Maca, Luge, Domestic Viagra ............" Du Chunlei's brain is similar to the life of students, only these, he really can't think of anything else, what else students need.

Could it be that for the sake of the boss, he has to be reduced to the whole school wandering around and reselling mobile phone recharge cards? Thinking of that scene, Du Chunlei felt chills all over his body, if his junior high school boss really became the new boss selling mobile phone cards and peddling condoms? Isn't it ............

Guo Qiren didn't expect that his own arrangement would make the cautious Du Chunlei so misunderstood, after entering the class at this moment, the eyes of the whole class were focused on Guo Qiren at the same time, including Chen Qigui.

It's just that other people are envious and curious, while Chen Qigui is resentful.

Until now, he can't understand why Du Chunlei beat himself for no reason, it is said that Guo Qiren should be the one who was beaten, Du Chunlei thought of this, and he was depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

Wang Hu and the others have been accustomed to Guo Qiren's truant life in the past few days, and it is not strange in the eyes of the dormitory people to suddenly play the mysterious disappearance and mystery.

Wu Zisong is even more sure that Guo Qiren is definitely the kind of person who is at the level of social personnel.

So, looking at Guo Qiren's eyes, there was a little awe.

And the rest of the class has long regarded Guo Qiren as the star of today, especially dare to argue with Du Chunlei, in the eyes of the first year of junior high school students who have just entered the school, Du Chunlei is the day of junior high school, and there is a person in his class who dares to collide with Du Niuren, he must be curious and dazzling.

If the whole class knew that Guo Qiren would not only dare to argue with Du Chunlei, Du Chunlei would also have to bow his head and call his eldest brother in his life, I don't know what the scene would be.

Guo Qiren's current mind is on Tian Xingjian's body, after tomorrow, the five ancestors of the Temple of Heaven will definitely not be able to take out a million Xuanshi, and they will inevitably die at that time, and they have earned their property for no reason, which is undoubtedly beneficial to Guo Qiren.

The reward points sold to the Scattered Immortal King Zhiyuan, Guo Qiren has not let the guide count, and now he is not in a hurry to upgrade the agent authority for a while, wait for the school to be closed on Saturday in a few days, and then think about upgrading the authority and get rich quickly.

Guo Qiren is waiting for the news of the guide, he has already instructed the guide to use external forces to investigate Li Mu's whereabouts, as long as it is determined that Li Mu has leaked the news, Guo Qiren will definitely not hesitate to erase it, as for what kind of reaction Tianxingjian will make at that time, Guo Qiren does not care.

If he really cares about what others think, Guo Qiren is not worthy of being the business-destroying master cultivated by the generation of grocery stores.

sat quietly in his seat, but found that Guo Ningyan unexpectedly did not come to class.

However, without waiting for Guo Qiren to pay attention to this, several girls around him have already cast a large number of electric eyes and flattering eyes.

Guo Qiren directly chose to ignore these gazes, and looked down at the book at will.

"Wow, that's cool." The girls not only did not get angry because of Guo Qiren's indifferent attitude, but they also showed a nymphomaniac.

Wu Zisong was dumbfounded, damn, what is the realm, this is the realm, he chats and farts with the mm door around him every day, people don't bird themselves, look at our brother Ren, the birds don't bird them, they still commit nymphomaniac, damn, people and people, they really can't be compared. Wu Zisong muttered, but in his heart he began to admire Guo Qiren's realm.

Suddenly, a small note floated onto Guo Qiren's desk.

I looked down and opened the note, and it was written: "My name is Song Xiaomei, I don't know what your name is?" ”

Guo Qiren raised his head and saw a mm who was looking up at him, with a hint of color in his eyes, and his heart moved, Guo Qiren quietly stabbed Wu Zisong next to him.

Wu Zisong raised his head and looked at Guo Qiren who suddenly called himself in confusion.

Without waiting for Wu Zisong to speak, Guo Qiren quietly stuffed the note to the fat man without a trace, and made a silent gesture.

The fat man was very knowledgeable and no longer silent, but he was even more curious about what Guo Qiren gave him.

When the fat man opened the note and saw the contents, his eyes widened, and under the curious eyes of Wang Hu next to him, a trace of nosebleed gushed out.

"I'll rub, fatty, you can't be leukemia, right?" Wang Hu was startled, and the fat man suddenly became demented, and he spurted out a nosebleed, which made him a little puzzled.

Following the fat man's confused eyes, Wang Hu saw a small note that the fat man was clutching tightly under the table.

After reading the contents of the small note, Wang Hu was shocked.

"Brother, you ...... Don't think about it. Wang Hu said as he quietly looked at Song Xiaomei in front of him, with freckles, big braids, wearing a school uniform, and a nymphomaniac look in his eyes............

"God, Lao Tzu has such a blessing, is this the legendary affair? Met? The fat man looked excited, and he didn't see what Song Xiaomei looked like at all.

Then, before Wang Hu had time to remind him, the fat man wrote tremblingly on the note, with the handwriting that he felt was not ugly: "My name is Wu Zisong, I am very happy to meet you, I am a righteous gentleman, and I am absolutely assured of character problems." ”

After seeing these words, Wang Hu looked at how he looked, what a lewd fat man, and he was even more speechless.

"Brother Ren, you are really my good brother, good big brother." After the fat man finished writing excitedly, he looked at Guo Qiren's expression full of gratitude.

Guo Qiren was silent, quietly took the note replied by the fat man, didn't look at it, and gently floated it to Song Xiaomei.

Seeing the note floating, Song Xiaomei almost couldn't believe that she would reply to the note, and she was excited to discharge Guo Qiren on the spot, almost making the boss of the grocery store Guo who was like a rock vomit.

And Wang Hu, who was watching the show on the side, saw Song Xiaomei's crazy electric eyes, like a resentful woman who had not been X for more than ten years, after capturing the expression of the prey, on the one hand, there was an irrepressible feeling of vomiting, and on the other hand, he couldn't help but worry about the fat man who was still smirking and excited next to him.

Song Xiaomei's note floated on Guo Qiren's desk again almost within a minute of receiving it.

And after Guo Qiren glanced at the content curiously, he almost really spurted blood, and after being suppressed by him, he handed the note to the fat man again.

"Poof...... If the nosebleed just now was a wisp of clear water, then now it is like a flying stream of 3,000 feet.

After Wang Hu read the content again, he was struck by lightning on the spot, and then lowered his head and made a sound of "vomiting".

"Damn, they all say that thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, Lao Tzu has worked hard for thirteen years, and now I hope to get what I want." The fat man muttered to himself, looking excited, looking at the content of the note: "Tonight, Huaxi Small Hotel, see you or disperse - Xiao Meimei."