Chapter 37: Excited Song Yang
"Look, that's enough!"
Jiang Fan saw that the two were suspicious, and without saying a word, he opened the gossip cloth bag, took out a pack of rune paper wrapped in ghost nails, and opened the rune paper to reveal a full of ghost nails.
Luo Fatzi glared: "Damn, what did you do just now?" With so many ghost nails, didn't you rob other school peers? ”
Su Qingxi was also surprised.
"What do you think! Am I that kind of person? Jiang Fan rolled his eyes, put away the ghost nails, and put them in the gossip bag.
Luo Fatzi glanced at Jiang Fan carefully, and said seriously: "Yes!" ”
"Fuck off!" Jiang Fan pretended to be annoyed and punched Luo Fatzi, and then changed the rhetoric of what he had just said to Chang Xuanzi and told it again.
"No wonder there was such a big movement in the direction of the construction site just now, it turns out that there is a fighting method between the Heavenly Master and the zombie!"
Luo Fatzi regretted: "Such a good opportunity to watch the game made me miss it!" ”
The corners of Jiang Fan's mouth twitched, wrong for your sister! Do I mean that?
However, Su Qingxi was a little afraid: "It's okay, it's okay." That zombie was scared away, otherwise Jiang Fan, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to get out so easily! ”
"Okay, it's all over, let's find a place to rest, recuperate enough, and wait for Song Yang to pretend!" Jiang Fan changed the topic with a smile.
Luo Fatzi, who was regretting, had his eyes lit up, and said with a wicked smile: "This can be expected, he dares to laugh at us today, and tomorrow I want to see if he will have a sore face!" ”
Su Qingxi was not interested in these, glanced at the two of them, turned around and drove to the vicinity of the school, found an express hotel, opened three rooms and lived in.
The next day, eight o'clock in the morning.
In front of the teaching building of the No. 3 Middle School in Shiyang District.
Jiang Fan and the three of them had breakfast, parked their cars in the parking lot, and when they came to the front of the teaching building, the students in the fifth class of the third year of high school had already reached more than half of them.
All of them were full of joy and excitement, as if they had finished exams before, and they were inquiring about the results of other people's battles while boasting about their own achievements.
It's a lively scene.
"Jiang Fan is here..."
At this moment, I don't know who shouted, almost everyone stopped chatting, staring at Jiang Fan and the three of them, all with a playful look on their faces, and a few of them shook their heads with sympathy.
They remember the gambling agreement made by Jiang Fan and Song Yang three days ago.
The losing side not only has to kowtow to the winning side three times, but also has to shout "I'm trash" three times in public!
This bet is not big or small.
But for them who are young and have just the right face, it is a big bet that cannot be bigger.
Everyone is arrogant, and no one wants others to laugh at them, and they will be stripped off their faces and thrown on the ground for people to step on.
The most important thing is that they already know about the ghost nails collected by Song Yang's group, and it is not surprising that they became the first in the class. The number is twice as large as the others, or even more than doubled.
And the results of the bets are already self-evident.
Wait to see Jiang Fan fulfill the gambling contract.
"Yo, Jiang Fan, you're finally here! I thought you were going to hide! ”
At this time, Song Yang, who was among the crowd, walked out of the crowd with his hands in his hands, staring at Jiang Fan excitedly, wanting to see anxiety and worry on Jiang Fan's face.
It's a pity that he was disappointed, not only Jiang Fan looked calm, but even Su Qingxi and Luo Fatzi didn't have the slightest worry on their faces, but showed a strange look.
Song Yang couldn't help but snort coldly in his heart: Hmph, what are you pretending? After a while, Lao Tzu will expose the number of ghost nails and blind your dog eyes!
Jiang Fan said lightly: "Why should I hide!" ”
"Of course, I lost the bet, and I'm ashamed to see people!" Song Yang said with a smile.
Jiang Fan's gaze swept over the cheeks of watching the play, and finally stopped at Song Yang, and suddenly said, "Oh, yes? Are you so sure you've won? ”
"Of course, up and down the class, there is one group that counts as a group. There is no set of ghost nails that can match the number of ghost nails I collect. Even far inferior! ”
Song Yang said arrogantly: "As for you, your cultivation is not as good as others, and you haven't even reached Mr. Yin and Yang so far." Even if you have Luo Fat Man and Qingxi to help you, the ghost nails you collect will not surpass me! ”
"Did you say you were going to lose!"
"Wow, that's awesome!" Luo Fatzi made a funny sound and joked: "Then I don't know how many ghost nails our Song genius has collected?" ”
"Not much, just eighty ghost nails!" Song Yang didn't hear the banter in Luo Fatzi's words, but said proudly.
In an instant, before Jiang Fan and the three of them could react, the rest of the class was already very cooperative and shouted, either praising Song Yang for being amazing, or asking Song Yang how he did it, etc.
The form is different, but the content is the same, all of them are touting Song Yang.
"Hmph, I thought it was some, so..."
"Indeed, it's awesome!"
Jiang Fan stopped Luo Fatzi from about to slap his face, and a playful smile bloomed on his face.
As soon as Luo Fatzi saw it, he knew that Jiang Fan didn't want to slap Song Yang in the face so early, and wanted to teach him a profound lesson. also acquiesced to Jiang Fan's obstruction, but secretly looked forward to Song Yang's expression when he learned that the number of ghost nails collected by the three of them far exceeded his expression for a while.
Su Qingxi, who knew the inside story on the side, was a little helpless, and couldn't understand why the boy was so interested in slapping people's faces. But although she couldn't bear it, she didn't remind Song Yang stupidly.
Just looked at Song Yang's eyes, full of sympathy.
However, Song Yang mistakenly thought that Su Qingxi was worried about Jiang Fan, and he was even more confident in his heart, and raised his head and said: "Jiang Fan, since you think so too, should you fulfill the gambling contract and give it to me..."
"Wait a minute, I think you misunderstood, saying that you are awesome, is that you still have some strength."
Jiang Fan waved his hand to interrupt and said lightly: "But it doesn't mean that I have already admitted defeat." I want to wait for everyone to arrive, hand over the task with the mage, and redeem points, and fulfill the gambling contract by the way! ”
He... He doesn't have any hole cards!
Song Yang saw that Jiang Fan had been very calm, and he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, but if he thought about it carefully, this time he did the task, and the whole class collected the most ghost nails was only about forty.
It's just that I have a certain opportunity to collect so many ghost nails.
How could Jiang Fan collect more than himself.
So his calmness must be pretended.
That's right, it's pretended, in order to play psychological warfare with me!
The more Song Yang thought about it, the more he felt that it was very likely, and smiled contemptuously: "Okay, just do as you say." I'm waiting for you, kowtow to me! ”
"Me too!" Jiang Fan grinned.
Soon, everyone in the fifth class of the third year of high school arrived for a while, and Master Qingmingzi walked out of the teaching building with Yunxia Daogu and Master Xuanzhen.
Master Qingmingzi stood at the top of the stairs, swept his gaze, and said with relief: "I'm glad you came back intact, I'm proud of you!" ”
Below all the wolf howls, don't want to be excited.
Qingmingzi asked everyone to vent for a moment and went straight to the point: "Okay, the time is limited, let's start the task handover and exchange points!" ”
"Below, who's coming first!"
"I'll come first!"
Song Yang walked out of the crowd with excitement in his eyes, came to the front of the steps, casually took out the rune paper wrapped in ghost nails from the gossip cloth bag and handed it out, and said loudly: "Our group, collect eighty ghost nails!" ”
"Eighty !!"
Qingmingzi was a little surprised, took the rune paper wrapped in ghost nails, opened it and counted it, handed it to Yunxia Daogu, and said approvingly: "Yes, Song Yang, you are very good." As far as I know, most of the ghost nails collected by students in various schools are thirty or forty, and you should be one of the people who collect the largest number of ghost nails in the third year of high school! ”
Song Yang automatically ignored one of what Qingmingzi said, almost jumped up excitedly, turned his head and stared at Jiang Fan with a provocative look, you see, even the mage said so, am I winning!
The corners of Jiang Fan's mouth are slightly upturned, stupid, I hope you don't cry for a while!