Chapter 22: The Elder Sister Returns
Because he taught a few thugs outside, he was delayed for a while, and when Zhang Ling walked into the classroom, he found that it was basically full. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
Zhang Ling really didn't know much about what this class was about, because he had been thinking about Murong Wan'er.
"What's wrong with the master, I was surrounded by those thugs just now, and she didn't show up, is she really angry with me? No, I must apologize to her when I go back, and I will agree to any conditions, even if she wants me to be a virgin......"
The morning passed in such a mess, Zhang Ling packed his things and was about to leave.
"Excuse me, is Zhang Ling here?"
A sweet voice sounded in the classroom, and all the students who were busy packing up stopped because the two girls at the door were so beautiful.
"Yes, yes, we have someone named Zhang Ling, he and I are in the same dormitory, it is better to add QQ to each other, and I can provide his information for free." Ye Azhejiang greeted him shamelessly.
"Ah, Zhang Ling, you are really here." A ponytail girl jumped up and ran towards Zhang Ling.
Zhang Ling fixed his eyes and saw that this was the senior sister Ouyang Meisha who he had rescued in Savage Ditch, and she was still followed by Yao Ting.
Yao Ting is still like that, her are still so big, and her personality is still so cold, Ye Azhe followed her to ask for a QQ number, and no one even looked at him.
"You....... You ......."
"What's wrong Zhang Ling, aren't you particularly excited to see us?" Ouyang Meisha chuckled, and then circled around Zhang Ling with her hands behind her back.
Yao Ting didn't speak, just looked at Zhang Ling with those big eyes open and didn't blink.
Being stared at like this by two big beauties, Zhang Ling was nervous for a while, and couldn't help but say, "What are you doing here?" ”
"Zhang Ling, I'm going to invite you to dinner."
"I'm going to treat you to dinner too." As soon as Ouyang Meisha finished speaking, Yao Ting also blurted out.
"Hmph, Tingting, didn't you say that he was a hooligan and didn't want to see him, why did you want to invite him to dinner?" Ouyang Meisha pursed her lips and looked at Yao Ting.
"I....... I'd love to. Yao Ting glanced at Zhang Ling with a slightly red face, and then twisted her head to the side.
"Oh remember, the lively girl with a ponytail is called Ouyang Meisha, and the beautiful woman with a cold temperament is called Yao Ting, they are both sophomores, and they are also one of the top ten school flowers of our Normal University." The classmate named Wang Ritian in the class stood on the desk with a protractor and shouted loudly.
"Oh, the two school girls, they actually have to invite Zhang Ling to dinner."
"That's right, Zhang Ling is very capable."
"The two of them are still senior sisters, and even senior sisters can hook up, and I took it for a good time."
"Hey, have you listened, the school girl named Yao Ting said that Zhang Ling is a hooligan, what is the meaning of this hooligan? Could it be that our classmate Zhang Ling has already done the school flower? ”
"Ah, it's so powerful, it's only been a few days since school started, I'm convinced!"
"Brother Ling's might!"
........
The class was boiling again, but Zhang Ling deeply understood what the two of them were and what their identities were, and they wanted to invite themselves to dinner, just to repay their life-saving grace.
Under the fierce gaze of countless boys, Zhang Ling pulled the two school flowers and ran out of the classroom quickly.
"Brother Ling, don't run in a hurry, remember to get to the QQ number of the two of them, and I'll exchange it with Delma's limited edition skin when I go back." Ye Azhe looked at Zhang Ling's gradually disappearing figure with anticipation.
"Zhang Ling, you say, who are you going to go out to eat with today?" The two beauties asked at the same time.
Zhang Ling glanced at each of them nervously, and found that Ouyang Meisha was pouting and glaring at her, while Yao Ting was directly facing her with clenched fists.
"It's not easy to offend on both sides." Zhang Ling sighed.
"Have you thought about it, hurry up and decide!" The two school flowers asked in unison.
Zhang Ling was so frightened that he was full of excitement, and he immediately thought about it.
"You two, why don't I invite you to dinner?"
"Where to eat?"
"School cafeteria."
"No, no." The two school girls replied in unison.
Zhang Ling: "Huh." ”
"Okay, Zhang Ling, anyway, there isn't much time for today. Well, let's make another appointment on the weekend. Don't forget to get in touch. Ouyang Meisha said and handed a note to Zhang Ling.
"Also, this is my contact information, remember to contact me, otherwise I will kill you." Yao Ting angrily stuffed a note into Zhang Ling's hand, and then ran away with a red face.
Looking at the figure of the second daughter gradually leaving, Zhang Ling sighed: "Alas, what kind of person is this to repay the favor, it is obvious that he wants to play his own rhythm." ”
Zhang Ling silently spread out the note, and his head grew again.
The two beauties deserve to be good girlfriends, and their contact information is surprisingly consistent.
From top to bottom, the notes are mobile phone numbers, QQ numbers, and WeChat accounts.......
Hey, the one at the bottom is similar to a nickname, and behind them is written lol telecom area 1.
I'm rubbing, co-authoring these two also play League of Legends.
There was no class this afternoon, Zhang Ling casually bought some food and went into the dormitory, and closed the door.
As soon as Ye Azhe and the three of them heard that there was no class in the afternoon, they immediately organized a group Internet café to play games, and it was estimated that they would not come back until the evening self-study time.
"Presumably the sophomores have classes in the afternoon, otherwise they will definitely be arguing to come to the dormitory with me, this man and two women ......"
It's just that, at present, Zhang Ling has more important things to deal with.
"Master, the apprentice is wrong, please forgive me, I will never talk back to you next time." Zhang Ling hung the calligraphy and painting on the head of his bed, and then burned a few sticks of incense, saying all kinds of good things for nearly an hour. At this time, Zhang Ling realized the benefits of reading more, if he didn't study, he wouldn't even be able to coax his daughter-in-law in the future.
Hey, she's my master, why did she get involved with her daughter-in-law, hehe......
However, after talking for a long time, Murong Wan'er in the calligraphy and painting was stunned and didn't react at all.
Zhang Ling's mouth was dry for a long time, and he was also a little irritable at this time.
He took a sip of water, then pointed to Murong Wan'er on the calligraphy and painting and said loudly, "You...... If you don't come out again, I'll spread the calligraphy and paintings on the bed as a mat, and then I'll strip naked and lie on it for a nap! ”
"You dare!"
A burst of white smoke came out of the painting, and Zhang Ling suddenly felt so cold, and then Murong Wan'er floated on his shoulder and pinched himself fiercely.
"Ah, master, you're finally out." Zhang Ling saw that delicate little face again, and immediately rushed over to kiss it.
"Stupid apprentice." Murong Wan'er kicked it away, and then muttered again: "Okay, apprentice, you are very powerful, such beautiful beauties will invite you to dinner, and also, your beautiful guide, which one are you going to choose?" ”
Looking at Murong Wan'er who was close at hand, Zhang Ling couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and then pointed at Murong Wan'er and said seriously: "I choose you!" ”
"You...... Shameless! Murong Wan'er's face turned red, and then she raised the Soul Devouring Whip and whipped Zhang Ling fiercely.
Bang bang bang.
"Ah, master, didn't you say that you won't have to whip me in the future? Why did you ........ again this time?"
"What? When have I ever said something like that? Waste wood apprentice, you are dishonest. As she spoke, Murong Wan'er increased the intensity of her whipping again.
"Alas, a woman's heart is a needle. It's all a routine, a routine, a routine! Zhang Ling cried.