Chapter Eighty-Four: The Radical Tactic Doesn't Work
The matter was quickly resolved, the surrounding crowd dispersed, and Lan Yan didn't talk to Yang Bufan much and walked into the store.
"Did it hurt?" Zhang Xuelan asked with concern.
"No, don't look at whose cousin it is." Yang Bufan shook his head and said.
"Pull it down, look at your stubbornness." Although Zhang Xuelan was happy in her heart, she still didn't forget to hit her cousin who climbed up the pole.
And Zhao Lei looked at Yang Bufan from the side, her eyes were shining, probably thinking of something embarrassing, and her face turned red.
"I'm the general manager of the mall, so I'm sorry to apologize to you for this unpleasant incident." Lan Yan walked out, took a bag and two cards, and said to Zhang Xuelan and the two girls: "This is the clothes that the two of you just fancied, which can be regarded as an apology, and these are two membership cards, and the two of them can be discounted in half when they come to the mall in the future." ”
"Discounted? It's true? Zhang Xuelan and Zhao Lei were excited at the same time, for them who like to go to shopping malls, having a membership card that can be discounted is definitely a dream thing.
"Of course." Lan Yan smiled affirmatively.
"You're welcome." Zhang Xuelan took the card directly, looking excited.
"Mine?" Yang Bufan asked speechlessly, you can get a discount when you buy something, this is a good thing, you don't need it yourself, you can let others use it.
"Nope." Lan Yan replied slyly.
“……”
"I have something to do, so I won't bother the three of you." After Lan Yan finished speaking, she left directly, but when she turned around, she threw a wink at Yang Bufan very covertly, showing the flavor of a mature woman, which could be regarded as comforting Yang Bufan's somewhat injured heart.
"Are you really friends with this general manager?" Zhang Xuelan asked with some disbelieving.
"Sort of, we've met a few times before." Yang Bufan replied casually, this is not only a friend, but also a friend in bed, as for the future, it will slowly develop in the future.
"Gone, I have to work the night shift at night." Zhang Xuelan was carrying a small bag, and her face was full of happiness.
It's no wonder that she was happy, not only did she get the bra she wanted to buy for free, but she also got a discounted membership card and made a fortune.
The three of them walked out of the mall, Zhao Lei didn't speak, occasionally glanced at Yang Bufan's side, and then quickly moved away, like a cat stealing food, for fear of being caught.
Until she got on the bus to the hospital with Zhang Xuelan, she still looked a little reluctant.
"Is our Comrade Zhao Lei finally shaken in the spring? Hee-hee-hee..."Zhang Xuelan quipped.
"You've just shaken your heart." Zhao Lei said what was in her heart, and hurriedly refuted it.
"How's my cousin? It's very good, don't look at him dressed dirty, that kid is still a little rich, and he is very good at reading, and even fights. Zhang Xuelan smiled, just after finishing speaking, she was suddenly stunned, she said it so well, this person is really her cousin?
Even she herself was a little unconvinced, how could a person have changed so much in such a short period of time?
There was a little silence in the car, not that the two were embarrassed, but that they both had their own thoughts, Zhang Xuelan couldn't figure it out, and the other was thinking about it......
After a long time, Zhao Lei broke the silence and said quietly: "I don't think you look like cousins and brothers at all, sometimes the fight is more like a couple." ”
"We're really cousins." Zhang Xuelan retorted, but as just now, she was stunned again, the relationship between her and Yang Bufan, in terms of blood relationship, this relative is really too far away, and it seems that she can't figure out how many aunts, second aunts, and third uncles have bypassed in the middle...
"You don't like your cousin, do you?" Zhao Lei asked with concern.
"No, I won't like that guy." Zhang Xuelan hurriedly shook her head and said, "Are you afraid that I will rob your lover?" ”
"Your lover..."
The two suddenly fought together, so that the driver driving in front of them kept looking at the chest of the two through the rearview mirror, and sighed in his heart, it's good to be a young man.
……
The university admission letter finally got it, and Zhang Dayong's mouth couldn't close at all, and he stayed aside and smirked. In fact, his grades in the first year of high school were good, perhaps after the death of his mother, he completely degenerated.
There are 2,000 yuan of living expenses every month, which can make his life worry-free, and he doesn't drink or get wet, so he spends most of the money in the game room, and his studies have naturally been left behind.
Maybe since the day he fell, he has given up on himself, and he has no hope for this life, so why don't you care if you don't take the college entrance examination? Later, after Yang Bufan's pointing, he finally opened up, and people finally couldn't live in a nest, since he found a trace of confidence, he began to change.
Zhang Dayong is not the kind of stupid person, he is really willing to learn, and he has a foundation, he will not be worse than others, and now he is admitted to Yenching Technology and Business University is the best proof. In the same way, thinking that he would be able to enter college in 20 days, he was still dreaming.
"That's true." Yang Bufan said angrily beside him.
"I know." Zhang Dayong replied with a grin.
"Then don't hurry up and practice boxing, you can't win with one hand, don't say you know me when you go out to fight."
"Never compare yourself to this monster, isn't this asking for hardship."
"Do you want to try it again? Your progress will be fast this way. ”
"I don't want to lie in bed at night and wail, even dreaming of being beaten by you and screaming." Zhang Dayong looked stunned.
Yang Bufan grinned, the last time the two were practicing boxing, Zhang Dayong suddenly said to practice, then let's practice, Yang Bufan only used one hand, and still beat Zhang Dayong to the ground. For the first time, Zhang Dayong was still a little unconvinced, thinking that his routine was messed up again.
The second time, the continuation of the fiasco, the third fiasco ... The sixth time, Zhang Dayong didn't dare to practice directly, although after the sparring, he felt that he was making rapid progress, but every time he was beaten like a dog, this was still the case of Yang Bufan's mercy.
He is not a masochist, how can he still have a hobby of looking for masochism every day?
"It's not promising, be a little manly." Yang Bufan deliberately said irritating words.
Zhang Dayong turned around and ignored Yang Bufan directly.
"Damn, that won't work."
Yang Bufan thought helplessly, a few days ago, Zhang Dayong couldn't stand this radical method, and then he fought hard and lost, and now he actually ignored this stimulation at all, is this cheeky also thicker than himself?
It's better to go to Huo Fei to fight.
Recently, Yang Bufan, who feels that he is making faster and faster progress, wants to find a powerful person to have a good fight, and it seems that his dragon fist is becoming more and more proficient and more handy. If you can play that internal strength as soon as possible, you will be full of confidence when you go to Yanjing.
It's just that Huo Fei's guy wasn't in Jiuling City a few days ago, and he didn't know where to go, so he didn't even have a chance to find someone to have a good fight.
It's a hassle to find a master to fight.
Finally, Huo Fei, who had just returned to Jiuling City, called.