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Jiang Xiaofan's smile fell in Qian Zhongsheng's eyes, but it was as hideous as a devil, and he couldn't help but retreat in horror until he hit the shelf selling snacks. "I ...... I!" I wanted to say something, but I was horrified to find that my throat was like a thorn, and I couldn't say anything.

"Hmm...... Let me guess!" Jiang Xiaofan looked at it with interest, holding his cheeks in his hand, "You don't plan to realize it?"

"No! no!" Qian Zhongsheng broke out in a cold sweat and quickly shook his head. "I'm sure I'll do it, I'll do it!"

"Get out!" Jiang Xiaofan drank suddenly, "Remember to take a video! By the way, tell me, how does taste!"

"Yes! Yes!" Qian Zhongsheng hurriedly left, panicking, even ignoring his group of students.

"Hmm, don't you follow?" Jiang Xiaofan glanced at Zhang Zhijun.

Zhang Zhijun sneered, "Since Fan Shao is back, I naturally have to follow Fan Shao!

Jiang Xiaofan looked at Zhang Zhijun silently, without saying a word, turned around and took out a hundred yuan bill. "Boss, you know!"

"Hmm!" the commissary owner accepted the money without changing his face.

Jiang Xiaofan sat on the bench, closed his eyes and cultivated. Zhang Zhijun next to him stood awkwardly, neither walking nor talking.

"Something?" Jiang Xiaofan had already noticed Zhang Zhijun, and he didn't raise his eyes, so he asked indifferently.

"Fan Shao, this Qian Zhongsheng is not a simple character!" Zhang Zhijun said tremblingly: "His family is very rich, I heard that there are any martial arts masters! If you humiliate him like this today, he will definitely not give up!"

"Well, and then what?"

"Uh...... Then ......" Zhang Zhijun scratched his head and didn't know how to continue.

At this time, the music of "one, two, three, four" in the morning exercise on the radio had stopped, and was replaced by some cheerful music.

Sensing that many students were heading to the commissary, Jiang Xiaofan got up and left.

"Eh, eh, wait for me!" Zhang Zhijun hurriedly followed.

Coming to the garden behind the teaching building, Jiang Xiaofan suddenly stopped, and the cold language slowly came out, "Follow me, something?"

"No, no! Fan Shao has something, you can tell me, I will definitely do it!" Zhang Zhijun smiled, secretly wondering in his heart, how Fan Shao seemed to be a different person, and he was a little unkind.

"Oh!" Jiang Xiaofan thought for a while, and then said, "You go to Qian Zhongsheng's side and see if he does it!"

"Ahh......h

"Don't go yet!" Jiang Xiaofan glared fiercely.

"Yes, yes!" Zhang Zhijun hurried away in a panic.

Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help but sigh. For a wall grass like Zhang Zhijun, Jiang Xiaofan doesn't care whether he is disgusted or not, he is just a little annoyed by him. It's still okay to use it, but if you take it with you, it's a ticking time bomb!

Jiang Xiaofan leaned on the railing and looked at the goldfish in the lake, watching the goldfish swim around freely. Just stayed like this, and when the bell rang for class, Jiang Xiaofan walked back to the classroom in a hurry.

This class is the class teacher Xu Fenglai, Xu Fenglai, as usual, holding the lesson plan in his hand, walked into the classroom in a hurry. It is customary to scan the classroom around and find that the whole class is there.

"Today is Wednesday, there are two days left, and 2010 has passed! At the same time, this Friday, our school will hold a New Year's Day art show, I believe everyone is also looking forward to it! I hope that everyone will be present at that time, in addition to enjoying the pleasing program, our class should also contribute to the honor of the class, shout cheers and cheer for the students who appeared in our class! Remember, all the students must be present!" Xu Fenglai specially emphasized "all the students", and his eyes glanced at Jiang Xiaofan from time to time.

...... Jiang Xiaofan was speechless, and at this moment, he felt that what she said was so reasonable, and he couldn't refute it at all.

In a blink of an eye, it was noon to get out of school, and the students walked to the school canteen one after another, while Jiang Xiaofan walked out of the school gate leisurely, followed by Zhang Zhijun.

As soon as the two walked out of the school gate, there was a sudden commotion at the school gate, and a group of young people in the society walked over arrogantly, holding a photo in their hands, comparing the students who walked out of the school gate one by one.

"Fan Shao, this group of people is not a good person at first glance, they won't come to us, right?" Zhang Zhijun trembled, and his legs and feet were a little inflexible.

"If you're afraid, go back!" Jiang Xiaofan walked out indifferently, not caring at all.

The group of young people in society held the photo in their hands, and their eyes quickly scanned Jiang Xiaofan up and down, left and right, and suddenly, their eyes lit up, and they quickly stepped forward to surround Jiang Xiaofan and raised the photo in their hands. "Hey, let me ask you, are you Jiang Xiaofan?"

"Am I just!Is there something wrong?" Jiang Xiaofan responded calmly, his face unmoved.

"Okay, come with us!" The young man smiled evilly, and surrounded Jiang Xiaofan to the top of the school gate.

Jiang Xiaofan ignored them at all, walked forward, and directly bumped into the young man who was in front of him. For these people who are obviously finding fault, Jiang Xiaofan has never paid attention to them.

"Stop!" A young man led by him shouted loudly, and with an arrow step, he directly stopped Jiang Xiaofan. "You have to go, you have to go, if you don't go, you have to go! My brother of the White Tiger Hall is not a vegetarian!"

What the hell is this? Jiang Xiaofan paused, "It's easy to please God, it's hard to send God! Are you sure you want me to go with you?"

"Nonsense!" the young man at the head sneered.

"Let's go!" Jiang Xiaofan didn't care and walked straight away.

The young people looked at each other, nodded, and walked in front of and behind Jiang Xiaofan tacitly to prevent Jiang Xiaofan from suddenly slipping away. He was followed by the nervous Zhang Zhijun, who somehow didn't turn around and run away at the moment.

The crowd turned left and right and turned into a gloomy alley. In the alley, another group of young people was already waiting.

"Yo, Brother Big Tiger, you're finally here, brother, I'll wait until my legs are weak! When he saw the person who came, his smile instantly froze, his eyes widened, and he had an unbelievable look, his legs were really weak at this moment, and he couldn't wait to slip away immediately.

Before Chen Geng could make any moves, the man called Big Tiger shouted: "Well, I've found it, it's this kid! This kid is still dragged like 258, which makes people want to beat it when they look at it!"

Chen Geng smiled bitterly, and his heart had collapsed. Big brother, don't pull me up if you want to die! With your body, I'm afraid you won't be able to touch a finger of him when it falls apart. Chen Geng ignored Zhang Dahu and walked straight to Jiang Xiaofan.

"Brother Xiao Fan! I don't know if you're here, and you're not welcome! This is none of our business, it's all done by Zhang Dahu and the people over there!"

As soon as Chen Geng's words came out, Zhang Dahu and the others were dumbfounded, their eyes were full of disbelief, and they looked at Chen Geng blankly.

(End of chapter)

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