"It's amazing my brother Lang, yesterday's little luck was popular all over the country overnight, and this morning a motorcycle shocked the entire Wenwu Academy, which was ruthless."

Chen Zicong looked at Xie Lang's stunned appearance, and couldn't help but stand in place and sigh.

Xie Lang leaned on the motorcycle, swept his eyes, and found that many students on the playground were looking at him with surprise, and there seemed to be a line of big words written on their shocked faces - this is Xie Lang?

Nima, too, is too handsome.

Why didn't I find out that this product was a potential stock before?

Who can withstand this?

The Beijing Academy of Civil and Military Affairs does not allow such a handsome person to exist!

Seeing this scene, Zhang Hengguang, the director of discipline who was reprimanding two students on the playground, came over:

"Ahem, ahem, Xie Lang, pay attention to the impact. Don't think that you can make up a few poems, and take the teachers' tolerance of you as arrogant capital. Also, park your motorcycle in the parking lot of the campus immediately, and parking is not allowed at the entrance of the school building. ”

"Oh, it turned out to be Director Zhang."

Xie Lang recognized this product at a glance, the last time he became a poem in ten steps, was he the witness of that time?

Xie Lang smiled faintly, decisively took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, walked over and secretly stuffed it to Director Zhang, and then took out a pack of Huaxia (Chinese) cigarettes and handed it to Director Zhang.

"What? What are you doing, Xie Lang, I warn you, it is illegal to bribe a teacher, you don't know the law. ”

On the surface, it seems that Zhang Hengguang has a upright face.

In fact, what he thought in his heart was: Yes, yes, Xie Lang, a classmate who studied well, and drove such a luxurious car, it seems that his family is very rich?

Didn't I hear that this kid's family is very poor, could it be that the family was demolished and became rich?

Look, look, this is a good student who studies seriously.

Even if he becomes the second generation, he is so low-key, not arrogant, and humbly sends me cigarettes, which can be taught.

If there were more students like that in the school, then I wouldn't have to worry about it.

Zhang Hengguang refused to hand Xie Lang's cigarette, and Xie Lang forcibly stuffed it into Director Zhang's pocket when everyone was not paying attention, and then lit another one for him.

"Rub!"

The cigarette in Director Zhang's hand was lit by Xie Lang.

The students present instantly widened their eyes and looked dumbfounded.

"This ...... Director Zhang actually took Xie Lang's cigarette and lit it? ”

They had heard that many classmates gave Director Zhang gifts, but they were all rejected by Zhang Hengguang, but he took the cigarette from Xie Lang today and lit it.

"Whew!"

At this time, Director Zhang took a deep breath and exhaled a puff of smoke.

Huaxia brand cigarettes, the taste is really good.

This is much more fragrant than the taste of ordinary inferior cigarettes.

"Ahem, classmate Xie Lang, pay attention next time, you are a first-time offender this time, you can park the motorcycle here for the time being, and pay attention to parking in the future, do you hear?"

Director Zhang's attitude towards Xie Lang seemed to have suddenly taken a turn of one hundred and eighty turns, and there was an amiable look on his face.

The corners of the many students present suddenly twitched slightly:

Why, why does Xie Lang have privileges? ? Often absent from class and leaving early, the teacher does not criticize him??

Is it just because he's handsome??

Just because of his good grades now, he has published a few famous poems and won glory for the school?

Just because he rides such a domineering motorcycle, is he so modest and low-key?

Phew, don't force your face, you can do whatever you want if you're handsome?

Some students who hated Xie Lang were trembling with anger, especially Liu Fei.

He still remembered the last time he asked Wang Muba to teach Xie Lang a lesson about pretending to be a cub, but Wang Muba's old guy was very bad, and he left with more than 100,000 yuan from himself, and he still hasn't seen Xie Lang beaten.

The car stopped at the gate of the teaching building, Xie Lang explained to Chen Zicong in the distance about buying breakfast, and then went upstairs.

Originally, Xie Lang planned to park his motorcycle in the parking lot.

He thought about it later, he had offended too many people, what if Xia Kexin, or Liu Fei, Wei Xiaolong and the like, secretly scratched their cars?

That's more than a million Dodge tomahawks!!

Of course, you have to stop at a place where you can see it.

Besides, if there are luxury cars that don't stop in a conspicuous position, is it possible to wait for mold like hiding salted fish?

That is, what is the difference between being forced or not pretending to be and salted fish?

"Xiaolong Xiaolong, you may not believe it when you say it, do you guess what mount Xie Lang rode this morning?" A classmate hurried to the classroom and said beside Wei Xiaolong.

"Could it be the Ancient Giant Void Kun? Or is it a chicken mud? Wei Xiaolong didn't care at all, he was still watching the evening show of the Starlight Channel last night, and he was listening to the horse fork anchor meet you, so lucky.

He is the number one loyal fan of the Forkworm anchor, and not only gave the Forkworm anchor a month's living expenses.

Anyone who sees a troll in the comment area who sees the anchor of the horse fork worm will immediately turn into a super keyboard man, holding the Wrangler blue shaft and attacking hard!

If one day let him know that the anchor of the horse fork worm he admires in his heart is Xie Lang, who beat him violently, I don't know how he will feel.

"Don't be funny, Xie Lang is a Dodge tomahawk! Do you know the Dodge tomahawk, it is the Dodge tomahawk we saw at the boss of Chechenglin last month, my God, 1.88 million, Xie Lang He actually bought it? ”

"What!? How is it possible, Xie Lang, how did he have the money to buy a Dodge battle axe? ”

"Impossible, right? I don't know much about Xie Lang's family background, how could he have the money to buy a Dodge tomahawk? It must have been stolen. ”

A few scumbags from weekdays gathered around Wei Xiaolong, discussing unscrupulously.

They usually look at Wei Xiaolong's horse.

"Just buy it, I don't care about it." Wei Xiaolong glanced at his table angrily, and began to continue to turn on his mobile phone to watch last night's show.

"Little Dragon, aren't you? I haven't seen you looking for Xie Lang's stubble recently, shouldn't you have been beaten by Xie Lang last time? ”

"That's right, Brother Long, according to your temperament in the past, you will definitely not hesitate to release the tire of Xie Lang's guy now, or scrape the paint."

That's true.

In the past, whenever Wei Xiaolong saw Xie Lang, he would come to find his stubble and take pleasure in tricking Xie Lang.

But since this product was dragged to the toilet by Xie Lang last time and beaten violently, he has become a lot more honest, and he has not heard about Xie Lang, and only looks at the horse fork worm.

Wei Xiaolong smiled and said, "Brother die, we have to study hard, how can we do things that bully our classmates?" Otherwise, we can only ride a small yellow car for 1 yuan, and we will never want to buy a Dodge Tomahawk in this life. ”

"Little Dragon, aren't you? Aren't you always taking us to have fun tricking our classmates on weekdays, why have you changed sex now? ”

"Ahem, don't say it, here, Xie Lang has gone upstairs." At this time, someone outside the corridor made an announcement.