Early morning.

Cheng Han walked out of Shanyi Fang, and saw a familiar pretty figure, standing next to a brand-new bicycle.

It was Qian Qingqing.

The little girl waved her right hand vigorously a few times, and shouted with a smile: "Cheng Han, hurry up!" ”

Cheng Han waved his hand in response and walked over quickly.

Qian Qingqing pointed to the bicycle and said with a smile: "This is the bicycle that my father bought for you overnight, what do you think?" ”

On the way home yesterday, the little girl's father, Qian Yiqing, said that he knew an old acquaintance who could buy a bicycle at a discounted price, and strongly expressed his willingness to buy one on his behalf.

And Cheng Han was really gracious, so he had to bother with the money.

He glanced at it and praised it without hesitation: "Very good!" ”

This new car is made of quite solid materials, the quality is absolutely high, and the shape is also good, compared to the smashed eighteen-handed bicycle, how much better?

Cheng Han asked about the price: "How many silver coins?" ”

Qian Qingqing said crisply: "The price in the store is twenty-five silver coins, and my father got a nine-percent discount, twenty-two silver coins." ”

There was originally a fraction of fifty copper coins, which she quietly erased.

Having said that, this kind of thing of spending their own money to subsidize the same table is not the first time that a little girl has done it, and it is foreseeable, and it will never be the last.

Cheng Han said softly: "I'm not short of money now. ”

He silently deduced in his heart, the price of this bicycle was obviously as high as thirty-five silver coins, but the little girl opened her mouth and underreported ten silver coins.

This difference is equivalent to half a month's salary of ordinary people, and the degree of this elbow turning outward is enough to make Qian Yiqing sigh repeatedly.

Qian Qingqing flashed a pair of beautiful eyes: "I know." ”

Cheng Han thought about it, didn't say anything to expose her lies, and instead said, "On the next day off, I'll treat your whole family to a barbecue." ”

Reactive and unrelenting is his personal principle.

He has the remnants of the True Flame in his hands, and it's not sure whether this thing's combat power is strong or not, but when it comes to barbecue, it's really powerful.

Cheng Han added seriously: "Don't refuse." ”

Qian Qingqing glanced at his fellow tablemates, and said, "Okay!" ”

Cheng Han changed the topic: "By the way, why are you the only one at the gate of the community?" Where's your dad? ”

Qian Qingqing replied with a smile: "Today my dad has an urgent matter, he left me and the bicycle at the door of Shanyi Fang, and drove back to work." ”

The corners of Cheng Han's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't say anything.

As soon as he heard it, he knew that Qian Yiqing was in a hurry?

It is clearly the strong request of the little girl.

"Smack!"

Qian Qingqing patted the back seat of the bicycle and said with a smile: "Yesterday I took you home, and today you took me to school, let's be even!" ”

There is no doubt that this is the ultimate goal of the little girl.

Cheng Han looked at her delicate face, and could only admit it: "Okay." ”

He stepped on his bicycle and beckoned, "Come on." ”

Qian Qingqing grabbed the hem of her skirt with her right hand and jumped into the back seat lightly.

Cheng Han pedaled hard, and the bicycle was on the road smoothly.

The little girl smiled and asked, "How is it to ride?" If it's not good, my dad could have changed to a better one. ”

If you change to a better one, there will be more bleeding as soon as the money is cleared, and it is really embarrassing to have such a daughter.

Cheng Han replied with one word: "Okay." ”

The eighteen-hand car had many minor problems, such as often falling off the chain, but this new car was as smooth as silk, and it felt really good.

More than ten seconds later.

Qian Qingqing asked cautiously, "Cheng Han, can I grab your waist?" The road wasn't smooth, and I was worried about being knocked down. ”

Cheng Han let out a "hmm".

A flush appeared on Qian Qingqing's pretty face, and he trembled with his hands and gently hugged his waist.

Cheng Han asked again, "Are you cold?" ”

Qian Qingqing's tone was quite affirmative: "I wear a lot, and it's not cold at all." ”

Cheng Han sighed secretly.

How can it not be cold?

In the past half month, every time he rides to school, he must use the True Flame Residue to warm his body, otherwise his hands will definitely be frozen.

Then.

The little girl suddenly hummed a song.

Not only that.

She also gently swung her slender legs.

You can see that she is very happy.

Cheng Han felt the shaking of the bicycle, and suddenly remembered a sentence he had heard in his previous life - he would rather cry in the Baoniu cart than laugh on the bicycle.

The little girl turned around.

She would rather ride a bicycle in the cold wind than sit in a crystal car.

What a silly girl.

The cold wind in the early morning lifted Qian Qingqing's soft hair and stroked the hem of her skirt.

The little girl's eyebrows and eyes smiled shyly.

At this moment, she has a unique style.

*

When Cheng Han entered the classroom, he enjoyed a large number of attention.

Many students' faces were full of admiration.

Qian Qingqing noticed this scene and was a little inexplicable.

Only Wan Tengjiao noticed that the two of them came in one after the other, and the distance was quite close, and his pretty face unconsciously revealed a trace of gloom.

Qian Qingqing quickly inquired about the reason, and complained in a low voice: "Cheng Han, you actually became the squad leader of the seal class, and you didn't say a word yesterday?" It's not interesting! ”

The little girl said in a proud tone: "However, you are really amazing!" ”

Cheng Han calmly said: "It doesn't matter if it's the squad leader or not. ”

Qian Qingqing didn't think so: "How can this not be important? Now the whole class is proud of you, and even all the third graders will take you as an honor. ”

Cheng Han laughed.

Glory?

This is just what outsiders see.

As a third-year student, he is in charge of a group of fourth- and fifth-graders, how can the latter be easily convinced? It's just a pool of muddy water, but it's not as good as you think.

*

In the afternoon training session, Cheng Han arrived at the Lan Building five minutes early as usual and quickly changed into training clothes.

When all the students arrived, he slapped him hard.

"Smack!"

This sound was accompanied by the power of the remnant seal of the soul.

With his current strength, it can be said that he can perform this little trick handy.

The students were affected, and their attention shifted to a listening look.

Cheng Han said loudly: "I just went to the teacher's building, and Principal Jinglong said that he would train freely today, and he himself would not come, and I would be responsible for supervising everyone's training." ”

As soon as the words fell.

A voice shouted: "Squad leader, I have a lot of questions about the third form of the Nine Yuan Strengthening Style, the 'Bell Lifting Style', and I am planning to ask Principal Jinglong today, what should I do?" ”

The speaker's name is "Ren Yong", he is a fifth-grade student, and the "class leader" in his mouth exudes a strange aura of yin and yang, obviously looking for trouble.

Cheng Han was expressionless: "Keep in doubt, ask for advice tomorrow, and practice other moves today." ”

Last night, he used his omniscient eye to conduct a "thorough investigation" of the preparatory class, Jing Jiuxiao, who blocked him at the school gate, had an excellent relationship with Ren Yong, and this person had helped Jing Jiuxiao to give advice.

Ren Yong said dissatisfiedly: "Since you are the class leader, you should take on the responsibility of the class leader and solve problems for other students, otherwise what is the use of Lan Lou asking the class leader?" ”

Cheng Han sneered and said unceremoniously: "If you can't become a warrior in the future, do you have to be responsible for me?" ”

He accentuated his tone: "Cultivation is a matter of facing difficulties, if you rely on others for everything, it is better to leave the Lan Tower now and save some resources for the Black Armor Army." ”

This cultivation class had just begun, and it had become a state of tension.

Ren Yong was annoyed and angry: "You ......"

Cheng Han didn't give this person a chance to speak at all, and immediately communicated with his mind about the remnants of Linghuan, and shouted: "Shut up!" ”

Ren Yong immediately felt as if his brain had been pricked by a needle, and he trembled several times in pain, and instantly forgot what he was going to say next.

This is exactly what the Shining Scythe does, and it is a rather awesome attack skill - turning mental power into a "scythe" that directly slashes the opponent's spiritual sea.

The blow was only a slight punishment, and at most it used one percent of its strength.

With Cheng Han's strong spiritual power of up to 20.3 points, if the firepower is fully opened, this guy is afraid that he will bleed on the spot and pass out straight upright.

The other students had different expressions when they saw this.

To be sure, the news that a third-grader had been offered the position of prep class president was so loud that it did make them feel disgraced.

A few seconds passed.

Ren Yongcai relieved.

This guy subconsciously took half a step back, as if he wanted to close the distance between the two sides, and his expression was mixed with fear and shock.