Chapter 97: Pretending to be forced is a meticulous job
Qin Yang was looking hard, a figure suddenly blocked Qin Yang's sight, Qin Yang looked up, and saw Zhang Kun in a suit and leather shoes standing in front of him.
Zhang Kun put one hand in his pocket, held a glass of red wine in the other, and didn't sit down, just stood in front of Qin Yang, and asked condescendingly: "Do you know Wen Yuyan?" β
Qin Yang frowned, are you annoying, you wanted to see my joke just now, but you didn't see the joke, and now you are curious again?
"Doesn't seem like it's your business?"
Zhang Kun snorted coldly: "Of course it's none of my business, but we know each other anyway, I'm just here to advise you, Wen Yuyan is not something that people like you can look up to, if she is the bright moon in the sky, then you are a toad in the mud field......"
Qin Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes fell on Zhang Kun's face, and he said impatiently: "I said Zhang Kun, how old are you, how can you be as naΓ―ve as a child, do you think that if you are wearing a suit and I am wearing jeans, you are superior to me, do you think that if you laugh at me twice, I will be slapped in the face by you?" β
Zhang Kun's original pretended reserved look on his face froze suddenly, and his eyes showed a look of annoyance and anger, and he sneered: "Are you still proud to dress like you, your whole body can add up to more than five hundred yuan, you know what kind of place this is, you are embarrassed to come here?" Helping people give gifts, I'm afraid which poor relatives and poor friends can't get in if they want to rub some relationships, and they are embarrassed to pull down their old faces, so let you come, after all, you are young, no one will give you a serious one, right? β
Qin Yang's face was as usual, and he said lightly: "Maybe you are proud to be here, but I am not, if it weren't for the entrustment of others, I wouldn't have come, and I don't want to have anything to do with it, everything I can earn by myself, what about you?" β
Qin Yang's voice was a little more cold and undisguised mockery: "In addition to relying on a little money in the family and a little bit of power in my father, what else can you do, what else can you order, are you very good at studying, are you very good at fighting, do you have a little bit of strength that you can be proud of?" β
Zhang Kun's handsome face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, he had dealt with Qin Yang twice before, and knew that Qin Yang had the ability, but he felt that Qin Yang was very soft and didn't seem to be angry, but now he found out that he was wrong!
Where are the words in this TM's mouth, it's completely a spraying knife, and the knife pierces people's hearts!
This mouth squirted, and it felt like it was even more slap in the face than the last time in Xianwu Mountain!
Zhang Kun clenched his fists, looked at Qin Yang with fire-breathing eyes, Qin Yang picked up the drink, took a sip lightly, his eyes swept over his clenched fist, and the corners of his mouth curled up a little: "What's the matter, you want to beat me, can you beat me?" β
Zhang Kun clenched his teeth, as if he was about to crush a mouthful of teeth, he swore that if he hadn't really been able to beat Qin Yang, he would definitely rush forward with a punch!
Qin Yang looked at Zhang Kun's appearance, his eyes fell on Zhang Kun's hand holding the red wine glass, and continued to mock: "Still pretending to hold a glass of red wine, will you drink it, will you taste red wine, even the simplest posture of holding a cup is wrong, and you are embarrassed to learn to pretend to be forced?" β
Zhang Kun's face suddenly turned blood-red, and he roared in a low voice: "What are you pretending?" β
Qin Yang's three fingers gently pinched the foot of the glass in front of him, and shook it gently, the transparent drink swayed gently in the cup, Qin Yang put it in front of him, pretended to smell it, and then took a sip lightly, and passed it in his mouth, then swallowed it slowly, and said with a smile: "Good wine." β
Of course, Qin Yang was not drinking wine, but the posture he did just now was the standard posture of drinking red wine, and he did it on purpose, obviously mocking Zhang Kun's wrong posture of grabbing the glass with his palm, and mocking him for not knowing how to drink red wine at all, but he didn't know how to pretend to understand.
Qin Yang saw Qiu Si today, for some reason, he was a little impetuous, maybe he was looking at Qiu Si in front of him and being happy, and then thinking about the master's loneliness, he was a little indignant for the master in his heart, it happened that Zhang Kun was not provoking him for a long time, and Qin Yang's anger poured out all of his anger on Zhang Kun.
"Zhang Kun, we are classmates, and I also advise you, pretending to be forced is a meticulous job, and it is also a very elegant thing, pretending to be wrong is easy to be regarded as a fool."
"You!"
Zhang Kun's face was pale, he was in a dilemma for a while, he couldn't beat it, he couldn't say it, he wanted to go crazy, he didn't dare to go wild here, let alone him, even his father was nothing here, if he made a scene, it was estimated that he would be kicked out in minutes.
"Young man, you can't be too arrogant, otherwise you will be easily slapped in the face."
A low male voice came from the side, Qin Yang turned his head, and saw Zhang Long walking over with a gloomy face, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, and holding a glass in his palm, but there was a breathtaking momentum on his body.
When Zhang Kun saw Zhang Long, he was ashamed and embarrassed: "Dad......"
Zhang Long waved his hand and turned his head to stare at Qin Yang: "Young man, your mouth is very good at talking, but you don't know if the bones are hard enough?" β
Qin Yang leaned lazily on the chair and said lightly: "I hit the small one, come out the old one, my bones are hard enough, don't you know if you try it, but you have to be careful, although the fist is hard, it will hurt if you hit the wall." β
Zhang Long's pupils contracted slightly, he was originally not going to meddle in the matter between Qin Yang and Zhang Kun, but when he came back after saying hello, he happened to see Zhang Kun almost crying by Qin Yang, standing there aggrieved, scolding, and not being extremely embarrassed, and finally couldn't help but stand up.
As a father, who wants to watch his children being bullied, not to mention that he is still a big family Brother Long, maybe there are many people here that he really can't afford to provoke, but it will definitely not include the guy in front of him.
Originally, in Zhang Long's estimate, after he came forward, Qin Yang would definitely admit it, after all, the other party was just a freshman in his twenties, and he had a great psychological advantage in terms of age and momentum, but Qin Yang's reaction greatly exceeded his expectations.
In the face of his undisguised threat, Qin Yang was not stunned for a moment, and directly slapped his face with his backhand.
You ask me if my bones are hard?
First of all, do you have a hard enough fist?
Be careful to hit me, my bones are not broken, and your fist is broken, don't blame me for not reminding you.
Zhang Long's eyes became sharper and sharper, like a knife: "Young man, I'm afraid you don't know who I am, right?" β
Qin Yang pursed his lips and was about to continue to spray Zhang Long, when a crisp woman's voice interjected: "Zhang Long, what's the matter, bullying children?" β