The third best is also a chance encounter with Ximen Jing. There was a power outage in the dormitory, and Ximen Jing wanted to check the information and fill out the form, so he ran to the Internet café near the school. Not long after he sat down, a boy of the same age next to him came over and said in Mandarin with a Xiangjiang accent: "Dude, can we change places?"

There were a total of six machines in this row, all of which were full. As soon as Ximen Jing sat down, he felt that it didn't matter, so he changed with him. It didn't take long for Ximen Jing to find that this guy had changed with four other people again, some people were playing games and didn't want to change, who would have thought that the boy's eloquence was super good, very persuasive, and the soft grinding and hard bubbles finally moved people, and he turned around in less than an hour, and finally returned here to find Ximen Jing to change back.

There are strange things every year, but I have never seen such a strange thing, Ximen Jing said a little impatiently: "Dude, you don't want to surf the Internet well, what is this tossing?"

The boy said bitterly: "I don't want to toss either, but have you ever heard of obsessive-compulsive disorder? I just don't feel comfortable sitting there, and I always want to change with others!

Ximen Jing sighed secretly and asked, "You eat like this?"

The boy said, "Not to mention eating, even the beds in the dormitory, I have to change them every day, and my roommates have broken up with me!"

Ximen Jing was a little big when he thought about it, and he couldn't help but hold back a smile, and his face was red. Xindao, he will definitely be beaten to death in our dormitory. This is a disease, and it must be cured!

After chatting for a few words, Ximen Jing learned that his name was Xia Zheteng, a native of Xiangjiang, and now he is a freshman majoring in international accounting at the University of Finance and Economics. This guy, don't look like he has obsessive-compulsive disorder, but he has a wide range of knowledge, and he is simply a jack of all trades. The two chatted well and left each other's contact information. They came and went and became friends.

Since then, the four people have come together with the same smell and are known as the four talents of Cloud City. The four of them often meet and go in and out of some fringe places. At that time, Ximen Jing was young and frivolous, and he was rich in money in his pocket, and he often drank all night, drunk and drunk, and played chic.

Thinking back on those past events, Ximen Jing couldn't help but sigh for a while. Wu Cong's voice interrupted his recollection: "Hey, you are talking, you haven't moved for a long time!"

Ximen Jing hurriedly agreed, and made an appointment for the four of them to meet at noon tomorrow, according to northern customs, this can be regarded as coming to Xinju Wenguo.

Putting down the phone, Ximen Jing simply cleaned up the room, continued to sit in front of the desk and read the records of the spirit, try to remember as many spiritual techniques as possible, it doesn't matter if you can't learn it now, be prepared!

Time flew fast, Ximen Jing felt that it was just a blink of an eye, and his stomach began to gurgle, and when he saw that the time was actually noon. I haven't eaten since the morning, can I not be hungry after noon?

There was nothing to eat at home, and Ximen Jing didn't bother to do the chickens, ducks, fish, and lamb legs sent by the old black man, so he decided to go downstairs to eat casually, and when he came back, he would continue to read.

There are several restaurants in the community, which look black and look like black workshops, and the officials of Ximen did not dare to enter. I walked out for nearly a kilometer before I found a Northwest style noodle restaurant and looked clean, and shouted when I entered the door: "Boss, let's have a big bowl, add meat, eggs, and increase the amount of wide strips!"

After a while, the boss brought a large bowl full of noodles to the table. This noodle is sufficient, and there is a lot of meat, Ximen Jing was really hungry, so he immediately added two spoonfuls of chili oil and ate it happily.

The store is not big, but the business is good, and after a while, five or six waves of customers came. Ximen Jingzheng was sweating profusely when he heard someone say: The boss has a braised beef rice bowl and two bowls of noodles, all packed and taken away.

It's a takeaway, and the voice is very young. Ximen Jing inadvertently looked up and saw that he actually knew this person, and thought to himself, this is too coincidental. It turned out that the person who ordered takeout was none other than Gao Liang's high school classmate Wang Xiaogang!

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. Ximen Jing was thinking about taking the time to meet this one in the past few days, but he didn't expect to meet him in a noodle restaurant. The reason why I wanted to see him was not because I was angry for Gao Liang, but because Ximen Jing had never met a fellow Daoist since he had cultivated.

This is like walking alone in the night, if there can be a fellow traveler, it can be regarded as a comparison. Although the cultivators of these evil arts have different paths from the good and evil of the spiritual warriors, the donkey is a big animal even though it is small! Moreover, the spiritual arts practiced by the spiritual warriors are the nemesis of these evil arts, so Ximen Jing also has a bit of a competitive meaning in his heart.

Wang Xiaogang waited for the takeaway, Ximen Jing finished eating the noodles in two bites, settled the account, and quietly hid outside the door, just waiting for him to go out.

After a while, Wang Xiaogang went out with a few bags, Ximen Jing followed closely behind him, and when there was no one left, he immediately stopped him.

Wang Xiaogang lowered his head and walked, and suddenly found that someone was blocking the way, and when he looked up, he didn't know him, and thought he had met a bad person, so he stammered: "Big brother, I, I didn't bring any money, I spent everything I bought just now!"

Ximen Jing is depressed, and he is regarded as a robber and a money-thrower, but this is good, at least this kid is scared, so he deliberately put on a contemptuous expression and sneered: "Your name is Wang Xiaogang!"

Wang Xiaogang chuckled in his heart, thinking that this is bad, he is not robbing the road, he is here to seek revenge, and he can't make a violent meal, but who has not sinned recently! He said with a forced smile on his face: "Big brother, where did I offend you when you are old, you will spare me a lot for a while!" As he spoke, he looked around to see if there were any people blocking the road.

Ximen Jing snorted coldly and said, "Don't look at it, how many more people do you need to clean up?" Saying that, the handle of the half-straight knife was exposed from the windbreaker, and now Ximenjing has developed the habit of carrying a straight knife every time he goes out, and deliberately sewed two hidden buttons from the windbreaker, and hung the straight knife inside.

This frightened Wang Xiaogang's legs and stomach began to weaken, and he almost threw the noodles he just bought on the ground.

Ximen Jing was frightened when he saw it, and hurriedly changed his gentle tone and said, "Let me ask you a few things, if you kid is honest, you may be able to escape this catastrophe." ”

Wang Xiaogang hurriedly said: "I'm honest, absolutely honest, what do you say." ”

Ximen Jing took out his mobile phone and called up the photo of the hairy bear, and asked, "Do you know this?"

Wang Xiaogang was stunned for a while, then suddenly realized, and begged: "Big brother, I really didn't know that Gao Liang was your person, this, this, she and I are classmates, and I haven't even held hands, I swear that I will never see her again." ”

Being regarded as a rival in love, Ximen Jing smiled angrily, glared and said, "I asked you where this bear came from, who asked you about Gao Liang!"

Wang Xiaogang's eyes widened, and he began to bend over and roll up his trouser legs to touch his socks. When Ximen Jing was puzzled, he took out a hundred yuan from his socks and said: "Big brother, I, I didn't have any money at the time, so I took it with my hand, you, you won't cut me, this money should be compensated, okay, if it's not enough, I can get some more when I go home!"

Ximen Jing couldn't straighten up with a smile, and hurriedly said with a stiff face: "Tell me honestly, the way this thing came from, I will let you go today." ”

Wang Xiaogang came to a bamboo tube to pour beans and explained everything about the matter.