Chapter 32: Mobile Home Run

There was once a game in front of him that was sure to win, but he forgot to turn off his phone, and he didn't regret it until he was bulldozed.

He thought there was nothing more painful in the world than this, until tonight, he should have tasted the school flower and tasted what brand of lipstick she used, but he forgot to turn off his phone.

He was such a fool that he fell twice in the same pit in different positions.

"Take a call." Jiang Xun smiled helplessly at Su Xiaoqiao, and took out the happy stick mobile phone that seemed to have overclocking mode turned on from his pocket.

Jiang Xun looked at the number on it, and his face instantly became as uncomfortable as eating a pound of Fingal, how could he be a bad old man like Ange.

He was about to listen to the unscrupulous principal and what kind of moth he was going to give him, but the mobile phone was snatched by Su Xiaoqiao.

"It's not a girl's call, it's a bad old man......"

Before Jiang Xun finished explaining, he saw the mobile phone thrown in a 45-degree parabola, but he didn't expect Su Xiaoqiao to have a talent for baseball, she threw the most handsome goodbye home run in the baseball game with her bare hands, and the mobile phone crossed a perfect arc in the air and landed in the center of the crossroads.

"Buy you a new one, now, kiss me." Su Xiaoqiao wrapped his arms around Jiang Xun's neck and took the initiative to kiss him.

The aura of this rich woman is no less than the domineering spirit of the overlord of the Four Emperors level in One Piece, he was dominated by this girl's anti-guest, and waited for the female hooligan to insult him.

The delicate face of the female hooligan slowly approached, and the tip of her nose wafted through the sweet but not greasy fragrance on her body, but unfortunately the red lips that were as smooth as cherry blossom jelly stopped an inch in front of his lips.

The rascal sighed, "You'd better go answer the phone." ”

But he also felt he should go and answer that call.

The school sent a Nokia that can smash walnuts, and it has not been broken so far.

The N96 was like a live fish just out of the water, and the excellent speaker that Nokia high-end machine originally tuned and trained should have been modified by the equipment department, and the ringtone became louder and louder, becoming like the screaming of a chicken, and the penetrating power was extremely strong, and it could be heard from afar.

This mobile phone ringtone like music in the underworld is indeed an atmosphere killer, Jiang Xun, who was not interested, walked to the middle of the road and picked up the mobile phone, pressed the answer button, and said hello to the principal weakly.

"Be louder, young man, you've killed a sub-breed and brought out the spirit of a dragon-slaying warrior, boy." Ange's voice sounded excited.

"I really can't get excited." Jiang Xun sighed, "Headmaster, do you know what a warrior should do after cutting off the head of an evil dragon in a knight novel?" ”

"Exploring the Dragon's Treasure Cave?" Ange asked.

"It's important to explore the treasure cave of the evil dragon, but the headmaster should not forget our original intention, wasn't the original intention of the righteous knight before embarking on the great dragon slaying road to recapture the girl who was snatched by the evil dragon?"

Ange was silent for a moment, "Then should I be calling you after a while?" How long does it take you? Three minutes? Thirty minutes? Or three hours? Remember to take safety precautions. It may be a little impersonal, but this is the rule of the Academy, considering the stability of the dragon bloodline and the probability of possible birth of deformed offspring, you need to apply to the Academy in advance to marry and have offspring, and we will evaluate you and your partner. ”

Hey, hey, comrade headmaster, don't think of me like you.

I'm still a high school student who hasn't graduated.

We socialist high school students are completely different from the evil capitalist high school students, okay.

The love of our Chinese high school students is to hold a small hand, kiss a small mouth or something, and now the mouth is not kissed, and it is all disturbed by you.

"I'll call you back in ten minutes." Jiang Xun said.

"Ten minutes, only ten minutes, how can a great dragon slayer only have ten minutes" The principal's tone was full of hatred, "You have to exercise more, young man, I will ask Norma to send you a set of PC muscle exercises and sensitivity ......"

Jiang Xun pressed the hang up button.

He glanced at Su Xiaoqiao, her expression did not change, she probably didn't hear the kind of misleading words that the principal just said, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"The school people are looking for me, I'll send you home first, I'm sorry tonight." Jiang Xun said

"It's okay." Su Xiaoqiao walked over and took his hand.

The two walked out of the alley and crossed half a long street to the pavilion near Su Xiaoqiao's villa.

"Remember to tell your mother in advance that you won't go home on the night of graduation and go to live with your classmates, don't forget."

Jiang Xun ran away with a sip on Su Xiaoqiao's face, leaving this blushing mixed-race beautiful girl messy in the wind.

After separating from Su Xiaoqiao, Jiang found a no-man's corner and called back to the principal

"Tell me, what's the matter with me. I'm just a mediocre high school student with Z-level blood, and if there is a new extracurricular practice activity, I recommend Lu Mingfei, the proud son of the S-level sky, who got a $36,000 scholarship without doing anything, and I worked hard to get the same treatment as him. Jiang Xun said angrily.

"Lu Mingfei, uh, he's a genius, but it still takes time to grow. Jiang Xun, don't be arrogant because of your bloodline, your bloodline is not everything, I believe that you can become a great dragon slayer, and your name will be remembered by future generations. The headmaster continued to draw the flatbread.

"Thank you, principal, I will work hard and do my best for our great dragon slaying cause, and I will die." Jiang Xun said perfunctorily.

After he died, he was just fart, and when it was really a critical moment, he resolutely slipped away.

"The next thing I'm going to say is very important, these things shouldn't be said to you as a freshman, but you have already proven your ability in the last test, so I look forward to your performance in this mission, at present, there are about 1,300 people in the world of the Executive Department Zhao who are exploring the location of the Dragon Tomb, and the closest to the location of the Dragon Tomb is in China, I hope to ......"

"Stop!" Jiang Xun interrupted Ange's words.

"What's wrong?" Although Ange was a thug at heart, his cultivation was still very good, and he was not angry because he was interrupted in the middle of speaking.

"Mr. President, do you know what is the most profitable thing in China right now?" Jiang Xun asked with a twinkle in his eyes.

"What?"

"It's real estate, although it missed the high-speed growth period from 00 to 08, but real estate still has a lot of room for growth, I tell you that I have a few pieces of land, I have inside information, I know that the city's future transportation hub layout has been planned by the city, and these lands are bought like buying a gold mine with the money from buying copper mines, which is to pick up money......

Jiang Xun Balabala kept telling Ange how profitable it is to invest in real estate in China.

Ange was a little confused, aren't we talking about us slaying dragons? How did it become a fool of foreign friends to invest in Chinese real estate?