021 If you are not crazy, you will bluff people

A certain traverser senior, it's a real dog!

Sitting in the carriage, Wang Jiao still feels extremely emotional.

As soon as he crossed over, he saw the three-hundred-year-old Emperor Tang Dynasty and thought that Li Shimin was a traverser.

Later, when I learned a little bit of information, I thought that Du Ruhui was a traverser.

Later, I read some wild history......

Well, Changsun Chong, the son of Changsun Wuji, is quite like a traverser.

And later?

Li Simo? Long live the king? Lee Kyung-in? Feng An?

Even Li Liqing, the princess of Changle, felt like a traverser.

How can a princess have a capital city on her own?!

Gan!

And when he went to the Nestorian church, the old priests of the fairy wind bones thought that he could work hard and strive to be admitted to Longqing Palace University.

The location of this Longqinggong University is the former capital of Chang'an Longqinggong!

Before finding Zhang De's dog, Wang Jiao looked at everyone like a traverser.

Damn!

Really, damn it!

Hidden in the details of all kinds of history, this is a fucking mastermind behind the scenes!

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

The sound of horses' hooves was unhurried, and after arriving at the First Engineering School, Tang Yunfei stretched out one hand outside the window in the carriage and flicked the cigarette ash: "Wang Dalang, I won't go in, smoke a cigarette here." ”

"Hey, Tang Langjun wait a minute, I'll come when I go."

He ran around to get the manuscript, but instead of going straight to the staff dormitory, he deliberately went around in a big circle.

The students of the first engineering school basically don't have good birds, even if there are one or two fish that miss the net and want to learn well, but in order to fit in, they also choose not to be good birds.

To deal with this group of scum, Wang Jiao also tried his best.

"Brother Wang!"

Passing by a patio, which is a small flower bed, and through a corridor, you can see a commissary, which sells everything except stationery.

Including the "Youth Cultivation Handbook"!

At this moment, outside the counter of the commissary, students are in groups of three or five, some are eating soup powder, some are squatting on the ground playing marbles, and some are giggling and bragging, laughing and prodigal, with a cigarette between their fingers.

When shouting the king's horn, they also looked at each other with a playful look and no respect.

When Wang Jiao took out "Concierge Qin Dalang" before, the leading few didn't actually plan to pay for it, Wang Jiao suggested that they "wholesale" from themselves, and then go to their own grade to "retail", so that they could live in peace.

After hearing that Wang Jiao was going back and forth with the private secretary of Tortoise Meng, the shareholder of Jinju Bookstore, this group of guys shouted "Brother Wang" very diligently.

"Don't be so polite, Brother Perseverance."

The king's horn had a money bag hanging from his waist, and there were only twenty silver dollars in it, and he carried the rest in his arms.

This money bag was given to him by Lan Caishi before, and it was nothing special to Lan Caishi, but a golden chrysanthemum embroidery on it was the symbol of the golden chrysanthemum bookhouse.

In Kill Dragon Port, as long as you eat on the street, you know what the signboard of Jinju Book House looks like.

And it is not easy to get this money bag.

Either you work at Jinju Bookstore, or you are a customer of Jinju Bookstore.

Either way, it's not easy for people at the bottom.

The families of the students of the First Engineering School are not considered to be at the bottom, but there is still a gap compared to the real elites in Killing Dragon Port.

The person who called Wang Jiao before was the leader of this group of scumbag students, surnamed Lai, and his name was Jianyi.

Although he is only an eighth-grade student in the First Engineering School, he also has a lot of face in the ninth-grade old students.

Because in addition to the money in the family, Lai Jianyi's family is one of the few who can be related to the four major families in the South China Sea, to what extent, Wang Jiao did not inquire carefully, but vaguely heard that it should be his grandfather to the Feng family in Guangzhou as a housekeeper.

It is difficult to confirm, but Lai Jianyi did transfer from Guangzhou, and he has only been a cat for less than two years in Yigong School.

"Where did Brother Wang go to make a fortune?"

Lai Jianyi put down the soup powder in his hand, took out a hand towel and wiped his mouth, stood up, took a string of fish balls that were still boiling from the counter of the commissary, and then handed it to Wang Jiao, who came over.

"If only I could really make a fortune, I'm a little security guard, running errands."

As he spoke, he took the fish balls handed over by Lai Jianyi, "Thank you, Brother Jianyi." ”

"You also said that you're welcome, Brother Wang."

Wang Jiao laughed innocently, took a bite of a fish ball, and ate it very neatly and refreshingly.

Although the guy in front of him is only sixteen years old, he is a typical human spirit.

And his body appearance is extremely deceptive, obviously a scumbag who is messing around in a school of engineering, but he looks white and fat, like a harmless little fat fat man and animal.

Glancing at the money bag on Wang Jiao's waist, the golden chrysanthemum embroidery on it made Lai Jianyi very curious, and he asked casually: "Brother Wang, did you go to Bingshe Street to fish for your cub?" ”

"Fishing for girls?" Wang Jiao pointed at himself with a puzzled expression, and then said to Lai Jian's "little friends", "Look at my decay, my sister took the wrong medicine and looked for me?" ”

"Hahahaha......"

"Brother Wang is humble."

"Brother Wang, it doesn't matter if people are not beautiful, as long as my sister screams loudly, a sound is more than a wave, what is the problem?"

"Hahahaha......"

A group of people giggled, and Wang Jiao didn't care, hehe smiled, and continued to skewer the fish balls.

Lai Jianyi also laughed, his chubby face and eyebrows squeezed together: "You didn't catch a girl, where did you get your wallet, Brother Wang?" It's so beautiful, it can't be embroidered by yourself. ”

"Wallet?"

Wang Jiao, who looked puzzled, blinked, still chewing fish balls in his mouth, and then asked Lai Jianyi, "Brother Jianyi, what wallet?" ”

"Well, you've got it around your waist."

"Is this a wallet? I ran errands for people, and a big guy gave it to me. ”

Wang Jiao, who seemed to know what this was, made Lai Jianyi suddenly envious, and the sixteen-year-old fat reminded Wang Jiao in a low voice: "Brother Wang has to take it away, this is the symbol of Jinju Bookstore." ”

"Huh?!"

Wang Jiao quickly ripped off his wallet, and then stuffed it into his arms, "When Secretary Lan gave it to me, he didn't say anything." ”

"Secretary Blue?" Lai Jianyi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered which one it was, and then said, "The big man is like this, Brother Wang, pay attention to it in the future." ”

"Thank you, Brother Jianyi!"

Wang Jiao, who nodded again and again, chewed and swallowed the fish balls in two bites, and then said, "Fortunately, I didn't lose it, I'll take it in my mouth, and I won't bring it in the future." ”

"Brother Wang, it's not a big deal, be careful in the future."

"Thank you, thank you......"

"By the way, Brother Wang, aren't you taking a break today? Why are you back in school? ”

"It's still running errands."

Wang Jiao suddenly complained, "I forgot it!" Secretary Lan's junior brother is still waiting for me at the school gate, don't talk about Brother Jianyi, I'll talk about it next time, I'll talk about it next time......"

Wang Jiao, who looked frightened, immediately turned his head and ran.

"Be careful, Brother Wang!"

Lai Jianyi waved at Wang Jiao, but his eyes were quite shocked, "I'm holding it, Secretary Lan's junior brother?!" ”

After that, Lai Jianyi beckoned: "Ah Cai, go to the school gate to see if there is a carriage parked." ”

"Okay, big guy."

A teenager who was squatting on the ground playing with glass marbles immediately patted his ass and got up, and trotted towards the west gate of the school.