"I don't know." Tang Xiaoyan pouted as he rode on the motorcycle.

But under the street lamp in front of me, there was a sexy and incoherent back, walking proudly and alone. Wrap crop top jeans, half-cut shirt, diamond pendant, slippers.

Ning Ke walked in front, and the swaying back and hip curve was simply crazy.

"Give me a ride." Ning Keke suddenly said to Tang Xiaoyan.

"Are you here to persuade me to give up?" Tang Xiaoyan suddenly became a little unhappy, he hated the posture of the so-called big man.

"No." Ning Keke shook his head and said, then stepped out of his straight and sexy long legs, sat behind Tang Xiaoyan, and hugged Tang Xiaoyan's waist.

Tang Xiaoyan engine car, driving forward. It was sent to Ning Keke's door, but Ning Keke didn't speak, and Tang Xiaoyan didn't speak.

After getting off the locomotive, Ning Keke suddenly said, "If you really want to take the Alliance Military Academy, I can't help you increase your score in the cultural class, but I can help you ensure the fairness of the whole process."

Tang Xiaoyan didn't expect that Ning Keke was going to say this, and couldn't help asking, "Are you not afraid of offending the Linghu family and the Jian Yun family?"

Ning Ke shook her head lightly, although she didn't say anything, it was easy to see that she didn't seem to have those two in her eyes.

"Goodbye!"

Ning Keke waved his hand and walked into the courtyard.

Tang Xiaoyan stayed for a while before driving the car towards home.

Although he had been to Ning Keke's house many times, he had never met her parents.

……

"Why is it so late? It's cold." Tang Xiaoyan's mother said angrily.

"Well, I've been delayed for a long time at school." Tang Xiaoyan said

"Let's eat." Tang Xiaoyan's father said.

……

The next day, Tang Xiaoyan rode his extremely broken motorcycle to school. But just when he turned from the small road in front of his house to the main road of the city, Tang Xiaoyan stopped.

Because, dozens of locomotives were neatly lined up on the road in front, roaring in unison, clouds of black smoke covered the entire road, and riders wore black sunglasses.

The momentum was violent, blocking Tang Xiaoyan's way.

Tang Xiaoyan's heart tightened, his brows furrowed, and he secretly said in his heart, "Could it be that the Linghu family sent a killer to hunt me down so soon?"

Suddenly, I couldn't help but blow up my hairs, and I was ready to rush and break through.

Even, Tang Xiaoyan subconsciously touched to the right, wanting to pull out the ribs, only to think that his ribs were inserted in Linghu Shou's stomach yesterday and forgot to pull them out.

His heart tightened, he would only exterminate the assassination technique, and nothing else. But the situation in front of us is pressing, and there is only one war.

Tang Xiaoyan's head was raised, and he gradually drove the locomotive, stiffening the dozens of locomotives in front of him and slowly speeding up. (.xiaoshuoyd/update the latest chapter of the book)

Suddenly, dozens of sunglasses riders in front of them got off the locomotive, took off their sunglasses, bent down and bowed, and shouted in unison, "Boss!"

Tang Xiaoyan's body trembled in shock, and the fighting intent in his body was completely premature, and even the broken locomotive under him almost broke down.

"What do you call me?" Tang Xiaoyan asked in surprise.

"Boss!" The crowd bowed again.

Only then did Tang Xiaoyan see everyone's faces clearly, and their faces were a little familiar, because they were all from the same school as him. And they are all a little famous, because they don't like to read, they all like to fool around, and they like to pretend to be the underworld.

The person at the head is Zhang Qian, the man of the year in Tang Xiaoyan High School, because he claims to be the boss of this school district, and his family likes to collect protection money when he has money.

They only accept those who are rich and show off in the family, according to his own words, the underworld must also pay attention to principles, and also rob the rich and help the poor.

Three days of fighting at two ends, so that it is good to get ahead. If it weren't for his dad sponsoring a large amount of school expenses, he would have been expelled a long time ago.

"I, Zhang Qian, value heroes the most, from today onwards, our Yanmen will be renamed Tangmen, and you will be our master." Zhang Jian walked in front of Tang Xiaoyan, with a serious expression as if announcing the birth of a country.

"See the Door Master." Many younger brothers saluted together.

Tang Xiaoyan reacted for a while, and couldn't help crying and laughing for a while, and only said a sentence after a while: "I said, I thought it was popular to ride broken motorcycles recently."

"The ninth rule of the Tang Sect is that all the younger brothers of the Tang Sect are only allowed to use locomotives, and they can only ride old locomotives, even if they are new, they must be deliberately broken." Zhang Jian said.

Tang Xiaoyan looked at Zhang Jian for a while and asked, "Are you serious?"

Zhang Jian nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, I am serious, very serious."

Tang Xiaoyan asked, "Why? And to be honest, my dream is to be a mecha samurai, not a club boss, especially since we don't know each other very well."

Zhang Jian said: "Ling Hu Shou once stepped on my little brother's leg bone because of a look, and I asked him for a theory. Arm bones were torn apart, and our gang was humiliated exceedingly. I can't beat him, and you defeated him and avenged us, although you defeated Linghu Shou not to avenge us, but we have long sworn that whoever is ashamed of us, we will serve him as the boss."

"As for the second thing, you don't want to be the boss of the club, I think I need to tell you about the purpose of our club. First, we are not an underworld. Second, we are only a part-time club, free to come and go, and anyone can do their own thing. The purpose of our gang is just to protect the weak from being bullied, so that those who join have a relatively strong backer. Not for money, not for profit."

"You're serious about this goal?" Tang Xiaoyan looked at Zhang Jian with some doubts.

Now Tang Xiaoyan saw Zhang Jian clearly, his delicate face was not suitable for flat heads, but he seemed to want to make himself more manly, so he straightened his head.

He's tall, but not strong.

Zhang Jian nodded again and said, "That's right, you are much stronger than me, because you are more able to protect the weak in the sect. You don't have to say yes right away, and we won't get you in trouble. The first and only major event for our sect right now is to let the sect master be admitted to the highest military academy."

"You know that, too?" Tang Xiaoyan was surprised.

"That's right." Zhang Jian said, "And boss, your academic performance doesn't seem to be very good, so our Tang Sect will use all our strength to do all the cheating methods for the upcoming exam."

Tang Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, waved his hand and said, "No, no, I can handle it, you must not be self-defeating." As for being your boss, I'm busy right now, and I'll talk about it after the exam."

"Alright, I'll take my leave, goodbye." Tang Xiaoyan hurriedly rode on the motorcycle and fled. After leaving for several miles, Tang Xiaoyan was still embarrassed. I didn't expect to defeat Linghu Shou to come back to the position of the head of a sect, although this sect seems to be a bit of a copycat.

When he arrived at the school gate and stopped the driver, Tang Xiaoyan, who had never been ignored by others, suddenly became the target of everyone's attention. This made him very unaccustomed to it, especially in this gaze, there were worship, eccentricity, and hostility, of course, the eyes of those who knew Tang Xiaoyan before were full of horror.

Especially Tang Xiaoyan's sworn friend Tian Baiyu. He had been waiting at the parking spot for a long time, and when he saw Tang Xiaoyan, he only asked Tang Xiaoyan two words.

The first sentence is: Dude, have you ever been taken away by a ghost? Or was it reborn? Or was it crossed? If so, what plane and era are you from?

The second sentence is: If you are not reborn, then you would rather wear a skirt on what days of the month, why?

After getting Tang Xiaoyan's negative answer, and informing Ning Keke of the correct date and reason for wearing a skirt, Tian Baiyu sighed, his face became lost and happy.

Tang Xiaoyan couldn't help but be puzzled and asked, "What do you mean by this expression? I've gotten stronger, so I'm not your friend?"

"That's not what I mean." Tian Baiyu sighed; "I'm both happy and disappointed. Thankfully, you're still you, and I'm still my best friend. The loss is that if you are not a traverser, then you are not from the future, so you can't tell me which stock will rise? Which team will win the next World Cup? You can't teach me magic."

Tang Xiaoyan was speechless for a moment, and then thought of Zhang Qian, and couldn't help asking, "Do you know Zhang Qian?"

"Acquaintance? That meningitis, he's getting you in trouble? Probably not?" Tian Baiyu said.

"Meningitis?" Tang Xiaoyan was puzzled.

"Oh, he had meningitis when he was in elementary school, and since then he's become very weird, very straightforward, and very thunderous." Tian Baiyu said.

Tang Xiaoyan was slightly stunned, no wonder Zhang Qian's eyes were so strange, as if they were paranoid and upright, in short, they looked a little strange.

After becoming a teacher, Tang Xiaoyan received more strange eyes. The only thing she didn't have was Ning Keke, she still smiled at Tang Xiaoyan with a natural expression.

Tian Baiyu behaved a little intensely, whoever looked at Tang Xiaoyan with strange and strange eyes, he glared back fiercely, and when people still stared, he scolded others: "What do you see?"

The man pursed his lips and said, "What kind of cow, if you have the ability to be admitted to the Alliance Military Academy, let's come back to the cow."

Tang Xiaoyan ignored these gazes and began to devote himself to extremely serious review.

There is less than a month left before the exam, so there are no classes at all, and they are all studying on their own. Tang Xiaoyan simply decided to ask the teacher for leave, and from tomorrow onwards, he would only review at home, saving time on the way back and forth.

Tang Xiaoyan's father did not have any objections to his decision, but since then, the family's food has improved a lot, and the chicken soup and pork rib soup have not been broken. And his parents hardly watch TV at home, they all go out for a walk, and even his father never mentions the vocational college again.

Tang Xiaoyan was able to devote himself to the intense review, sleeping only four or five hours a day, and frantically filling his brain with knowledge of various disciplines every hour and every second.

That terrifying head, like an incomparably magical lecturer, can always show all the problems very three-dimensional and objectively and quickly, and then deeply imprinted in Tang Xiaoyan's consciousness.

Tang Xiaoyan was like a dried sponge, frantically absorbing water. Day after day, Tang Xiaoyan didn't think about beauties, didn't think about martial arts, didn't even think about mechas, and even forgot about time. There is only one thing in my head, and that is revision, and that is exams.

Originally, he had an indifferent attitude towards everything. But now I don't know why, he has a strong belief that he was admitted to the Alliance Military Academy, and it is not for the sake of Ning Keke.

is to fight for a breath, to slap Jian Yun in the face loudly, and to defeat Ling Hushou again.

Just when Tang Xiaoyan was in the dark, his mother's screams woke him up from his frenzied study state.

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