Chapter Thirty-Nine: Volunteering for Collection
At Xu Qian's house, Xu Jian and Xu Qian were walking towards their father's study, preparing to report on the competition.
"Xiaoqian. What do you think of Satsuki's boyfriend? Xu Jian asked.
Xu Qian jumped up and said as she walked, "What? Silly stupid, it seems to be quite capable of fighting. Kindness! And I like people very much! β
"Isn't there anything special?" Xu Jian then asked. Zhou Yun gave him a very strange feeling, on the surface, it was a little unreliable, but in fact, his mind was very firm. This can only be understood if you have tried it with him.
How much perseverance does it take for a person to have a dislocated wrist and still keep fighting? Don't look at Zhou Yun who seems to be relaxed, I'm afraid that someone else would have dialed 120 earlier.
"Particularly ......? It seems to be a little ......" Xu Qian recalled: "He can always make people feel comfortable." β
"Comfortable? I didn't feel it. However, when I tried to compete with him, I couldn't catch his movements at all for a moment. I didn't even see the shadow clearly......" Xu Jianyan said.
He's a special forces ace. How fast does it take for him to be able to catch a movement that even he can't capture?
"Hehe, huh...... Maybe ......" Xu Qian suddenly stopped, held her cheeks and thought for a while, before she smiled softly: "Xiao Jian, rest assured, there is a little bit that people can guarantee." Xiaoyun is not a bad person! β
"Hmm......" Xu Jian clasped his hands and groaned for a while, recalling today's fight, and finally said lightly: "It may be a good practice to let him join the 'starry sky'......"
Over the mountains and mountains, trekking through mountains and rivers, Zhou Yun finally returned home. The witch of the pit also waved away, and he finally regained his freedom. It's just that whenever Zhou Yun lowered his head and looked at the silver chain around his neck, there was always an indescribable sense of decadence.
I don't understand what Xu Caiyue thinks, why he has to let him take the dog pen. However, the circle without a chain looks like a beautiful necklace. There is a moon pendant ahead. The pet store doesn't seem to have this style, so the little girl shouldn't have it tailored for him......
Zhou Yun looked at the time, it was about half past seven. Dad hasn't come home yet, I guess today is Sunday, Mom's commissary is doing well, and I went over to help.
"Tangerine, have you eaten?"
Tangerine is a puppy raised by Zhou Yun's family, originally named Jizi, but somehow it turned into an orange when he barked. It is the same as Zhou Yun and belongs to male creatures. Every day, Zhou Yun wants to pinch it twice, and he will be scolded by his mother, which is the most inviolable living treasure in the family, and it is not too much to say that it is the happiest dog in the world. The only misfortune is that like Xiao Zhou, it still considers itself a virgin...... Pathetic.
"Hey, hey, hey......" With a pop, the orange immediately jumped off the bed, turned his butt upside down and ran to Zhou Yun's feet to rub it. This dead dog really has a personality, and the owner does not greet him when he comes home, and he pounces on him as soon as he hears about the meal.
Zhou Yun opened the refrigerator, found the leftover beef pieces, overheated them in the microwave, and then started moving. Zhou Yunsan, orange seven......
After eating and drinking, the orange jumped on Zhou Yun's big bed again, wiped it on the side of the bed with his mouth for a while, and then found a comfortable place and fell asleep. Looking at the emptiness above the puppy's neck, Zhou Yun thought evilly. In the future, will you let Caiyue also help it make a circle......
In a ward of the People's Hospital, a teenager with a swollen face kept crying: "Dad! You must help me! When that bastard saw me chasing Xu Caiyue, he actually called someone to beat me. β
"! Even my sons of Zhu Dakai dare to fight, don't you want to live! Sue sΓΉ Dad, who is that person? Zhu Dakai said menacingly.
"His name is Zhou Yun, and he is a hooligan. When he saw that I could talk to Xu Caiyue, he called someone to beat me. Dad, you must help me! Zhu Zhiwen said with a handful of snot and tears.
"Zhiwen don't worry, I will deal with this matter, and Dad will fix him slowly. You just have a good rest...... Wait for Dad's good news. β
"Okay! Father! You have to take it slowly! And to die! He must not be let go! Zhu Zhiwen said fiercely. At this time, he couldn't wait to peel Zhou Yun and cramp.
"Okay...... You rest first...... Dad is going to call. β
"Good...... Father...... I'll order something to eat later. I'm hungry......" Zhu Zhiwen knew that his father was going to contact Zhou Yun to teach him a lesson, so of course he wouldn't stop it.
"Okay." Zhu Dakai nodded and left the ward. If Xu Caiyue was looking for someone to repair Zhu Zhiwen, he might not dare to retaliate. But from Zhu Zhiwen's mouth, I learned that the person who bullied him turned out to be a gangster. His father was just a grassroots worker, so what was he afraid of?
As Zhu Zhiwen said, he not only wants to rectify Zhou Yun, but also slowly and to death...... Let him know the consequences of offending himself.
The next morning, Zhou Yun came to school as usual. As soon as she entered the classroom, Xu Caiyue stuck to her quietly. Recently, this girl has been pestering him.
"Small~cloud~same~learn~early~......" is the name of the sweet dead who does not pay for his life.
"What do you want to do?" When Zhou Yun saw Xu Caiyue, just like a mouse saw a cat, he quickly moved the stool to the side.
If Hongyan is a disaster, then Xu Caiyue's dangerous Cheng dΓΉ is definitely no less than 'invincible'. Even Comrade Xiaoqiang, who is famous for his vitality, cannot escape the fate of being annihilated.
Xu Caiyue's delicate little hand gently pushed the two forms to Zhou Yun's desk: "This, and this, sign." β
Zhou Yun picked up the form and looked at it, and read casually: "Volunteering?" Art show? What's that? β
The volunteer form is easy to understand, but you must fill it out if you want to go on to higher education. But what is a theatrical performance? Does this stuff have to be filled? Zhou Yun couldn't help but ask, "Do you have to fill in both?" β
"That's a must......" Xu Caiyue said elegantly.
Wrong! Something is very wrong. Looking at the crooked eyes of Cheng Yue'er, Zhou Yun was 300% sure that the little girl was premeditated. As for what kind of premeditation it was, it remains to be determined.
All in all, take a good look at these two forms first, so as not to fall into the hands of the female devil and end up in hatred.
Zhou Yun scratched his head and touched his cheeks, and after some careful consideration, he slowly spoke: "I'll take a look first, and I'll fill it in for you later." β
Who knew that Xu Caiyue completely ignored Zhou Yun's thoughts, picked up the pen and prevaricated: "Don't bother, Xiaoyun just needs to sign his name on it." If you don't know how to write, you can draw a rhyme. As for the rest, Miss Ben is more than happy to do it for you. β
The little girl was unmoved by the waiter smiled, and Zhou Yun's scalp was numb with laughter. Isn't this a sign of a whole person? How could he feel like he had been instigated to sign a deed of sale......?
"No! Caiyue, you have a wound on your hand, so I'll do it. In order to avoid a disaster, Zhou Yun quickly threw away the pencil in his hand and resolutely refused to draw.
Suddenly, Xu Caiyue said faintly: "Xiaoyun, do you know which school Xu Qian applied for?" β
"No......" Zhou Yun stopped without saying a word, and then starry eyes stared at the beauty in front of him: "Caiyue, do you know?!" β
Zhou Yun knows that his grades are not good, but his head has been a little enlightened recently. In case, it can only be said that if you are really accidentally admitted to university, doesn't it represent yourself, and can you study in the same school as Xu Qian? However, the prerequisite must be to know Xu Qian's application intention, otherwise it is useless to be admitted to the university. Oh, my God! It is rumored that there are a lot of 'postures' in college life!
Looking at Zhou Yun's face, Xu Caiyue asked seductively again, "Do you need my help?" β