Chapter 043: This Is My Place
In the sunset, Zhang Le took Lonely's hand and walked out of the school gate, and he didn't know when, that damn Yang Wei appeared again, and when he appeared, he still had a hateful smile on his face.
Lonely quickly let go of the hand that was holding the nervous music.
Zhang Le shook it even harder, Yang Wei subconsciously shook his hand, as if trying his best to restrain his anger, and said, "Zhang Le, you can teach me how to take the first exam." β
"It's disgusting."
Looking at this fake smile, he pulled Lonely and ran to the street, but Yang Wei behind him suddenly glared angrily, "He! He! I was disgusted! β
Yang Wei clenched his fists, his whole body trembled, as if he was a hedgehog, and a person ran behind him, and this person said, "Young Master Yang." β
"Hmm."
Yang Wei pursed his lips, his face was fierce, and he said, "Follow him, have you found anything?" β
"Yes."
"Say it quickly."
"We were weird, we tracked halfway through the way, and then the people were gone!"
"You stupid fork, you must have been discovered! Get lost! β
ββ¦ Hey, young master, wait, I'm not done yet. β
I didn't expect Zhang Le to be so cunning, but that person didn't make a complete statement, although Zhang Le disappeared after tracking half of it, but they found a suspicious middle-aged outfit, which attracted Yang Wei's attention, and he asked: "Who do you think that middle-aged man is?" β
"From words and deeds, including the demeanor of walking, I guess it is very similar to Zhang Le himself."
"You mean he's playing another role?"
"Yes, he went to an Oriental medicinal herb factory, and another place is still related to medicinal herbs..."
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Yang Wei clenched his fists, okay, Zhang Le, you are really unpredictable, you don't read well, you look for medicinal materials everywhere, it seems that I heard that you stole a batch of medicines from others... I don't know why, this matter was so easily settled by you!
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The outside world, soaked in the dusk, the evening breeze blowing in the face, very warm, Zhang Le and Lonely passed through one street after another, the mood became very good, and Zhang Le also left the training behind.
"Zhang Le, can you tell me what secret you used, and your grades exploded to the first place in the class all of a sudden?"
"Hahaha..."
"What are you laughing at, you have robbed me of my position, and I want to take revenge on you."
"Huh."
Smiling, the two of them found a secluded place to sit up, Zhang Le said: "It is natural for me to surpass you, if your academic performance is not as good as mine, and you are still jealous of me, then you will definitely be worse than me!" β
"Less narcissistic."
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The two of them were talking happily, and suddenly the lonely mobile phone rang, he looked at it and saw that it was his family calling, so he said hello to Zhang Le, and then hid to the side to pick up the phone, Zhang Le sighed, "Hey, it's like treating me like a thief, you can't say it in person." β
I vaguely heard the lonely little loneliness not far away keep saying Oh, okay, well, it's such a reply, at this time she was in a bad mood again, with a sad face, Zhang Le said, "What's wrong?" β
"My dad will probably be in the hospital for a long time."
Zhang Le thought it was a big deal, just your father looked down on us like this, and opposed us like this, it would be okay to stay for a few more months, anyway, your family has money and time to spend in the hospital!
He had a feeling of schadenfreude.
However, Lonely Xiaolonely said to Zhang Le: "Zhang Le, I'm going home to take care of my father." β
"Hey, you're not playing with me anymore?"
"No, I'm going home to see, the day after tomorrow Saturday, I'll go shopping with my mother, so don't look for me."
Seeing that he couldn't keep the loneliness, he sighed, such a wonderful woman, tomorrow is Friday, and there is time at night, but I have to take care of the father who opposes us, how wonderful it would be if we found a hotel...
"Hey, let's go to the lake and throw a fist!"
I haven't done high-intensity training for a long time, and I heard the old man say that now that he has entered the cultivation period, he can reduce the amount of such things as punching, and the most important thing is, of course, meditation.
This is the difference between Xiuzhen and Xiuwu, Xiuwu burst into tears, just like a mason moving bricks on the construction site, but Xiuxian, equivalent to a senior leader sitting in the office, does nothing, just sits cross-legged on the ground and squints, and sometimes falls asleep every time, he is an irresponsible leader!
It's not okay, it's harder to be a good leader than anything!
Zhang Le's cultivation is stagnant.
He thinks that cultivating this thing is not very useful, and now almost 100% of the people are not his opponents, of course, all the fighting techniques in the whole book of self-defense secret art have been practiced relatively maturely.
Sometimes you can go to the lakeside alone to play a set, some people who sit on the lakeside to play, completely regard this as a kind of art gymnastics, and some people still watch it with relish, Zhang Le has successfully become a martial arts performance practitioner.
"Ahem."
Walking to the lake, this point has become a nest for him, and now even the tree does not dare to bombard at will, as long as a tree is killed with a punch, it will be pulled upside down immediately!
The strength is already very strong, in the words of the old man, a bull power! He thought that he was destined to be bored to meditate cross-legged today, but when he arrived, he saw a young girl in the distance taking his place...
"Hey, who's this? Grab my place! β
I was going to drive the little girl in red away, but there was an old woman next to the little girl, who was about 60-70 years old, and the little girl who was about 17-18 years old was beginning to show lines, and she kept waving her fists at the lake.
"Heyβ"
"Hahaha! Ha! β
The voice is loud, but this fist, this foot power, how does it feel like a fist embroidered legs, Zhang Le simply laughed behind him, "Who robbed my territory, it's still a girl with fists and embroidered legs!" β
As soon as she finished speaking, the woman turned around, rushed to Zhang Le's side with an arrow, and pulled Zhang Le's shirt very intimidatingly, Zhang Le gently let go, and then let go, the girl looked unforgiving, "Who do you say is embroidering legs?" β
Up and down, up and down, looking at the girl in front of her, her hair was tied up, her sleeves were rolled up, her waist was tucked up by her clothes, and a pair of white beautiful legs kicked up, but this big ass flag coat couldn't wrap it, "Tut-tut!" β
Zhang Le was stunned at this body that was quite linear.
Looking at a girl like this, it is extremely disrespectful, even if the other party is about the same age as herself, it is still inappropriate to look at it with this kind of look, at this time the girl was so angry that her face blushed, "You actually look at me with this kind of look!" What do you mean? Is it looking down on my girl to practice martial arts? β
"There are so many girls in the world who practice martial arts, where do I look down on you, I think you have a figure like you, you can eat with your face, why do you have to rely on martial arts to eat?"
Maliciously teasing, Zhang Le didn't mean anything else, he just wanted to say, "Leave, this is my place." β