Chapter 340

Ping An county.

"Xiaomeng, you can find someone by yourself. Shifu, I'm going to play. Bah, Shifu, I'm going to see the changes of China in recent years. Let's call later."

Xiao Zhiguo patted Wang mengkuan on the shoulder and said happily.

Then he turned around and disappeared in the same place. He didn't know where he went.

Wang Meng is used to Xiao Zhiguo's unreliability.

Sure enough, it's a lie to go back to China to protect the Dharma.

Hehe, the mouth of the king of man is a deceitful ghost.

"I hope you don't do anything illegal." Wang Meng said in his heart.

If you are arrested by the federal police, you will be embarrassed.

Well, I guess I can't catch it.

Wang Meng, who hasn't been back for a long time, looks at the surrounding environment with some emotion. He finally comes back.

This normal human society is so calm that he is slightly confused.

China and the frontier are separated by a protective mask, but they are like two worlds.

"Go to Ping'an No.1 middle school first."

Then Wang Meng recovered.

At the side of the road, he called a taxi just passing by and drove to Ping'an No.1 middle school.

"Young man, you look like a warrior, don't you?"

On the way, the flathead driver's uncle peeked at Wang Meng from the rearview mirror and asked.

"Well, yes."

Wang Meng casually returns a way, at this time he is fiddling with mobile phone, want to try again can contact Liu Chuan.

As a result, the phone has been sent to the other side is not in the service area of the prompt sound.

This makes Wang Meng frown slightly.

He has been calling Liuchuan since he came out of the frontier, but he can't get in touch.

"Did you change the number?"

Wang Meng guessed to himself.

His mobile phone is specially made by the federal army. It's not a smart phone, and it can't be used in penguins.

The only number he remembered was the one from Liuchuan.

Otherwise, I would have contacted other students.

"You're really a warrior. You're only 30 years old, aren't you? Such a young warrior is really powerful. " After confirming that Wang Meng was a warrior, the flathead driver praised him.

Wang Meng: "it's only over 30, isn't it?

I'm just 18 years old. I'm in my 30s???

Wang Meng can't sit down now.

Too much, uncle.

Isn't the skin a little bit dark?

It's not that old.

"Cough, uncle, I'm only 18 years old." As a last resort, Wang Meng could only emphasize his age.

At the same time, make your voice as smooth as possible.

He is a disciple of the king of man. He can't be angry.

As a result, the flathead driver turned his eyes from the rearview mirror again, and Wang Meng said, "the 18-year-old warrior? Brother, don't be kidding. You're such a bull. You've already gone to the Federal University. What are you doing here? "

Now even the young man didn't shout. He was just a brother.

We are of the same generation.

"Besides, isn't it Tuesday? You don't go to school when you're 18? "

Wang Meng is speechless. He also wants to go to university.

Didn't you take part in the martial arts examination?

And what do you mean by "brother"?

It's going too far.

Wang Meng didn't know how to retort, so he could only sit in the back seat and sulk.

He is already thinking about whether to buy some skin care products for whitening.

Every day in the sun, it really looks very old.

Seeing that Wang Meng didn't answer, the flathead driver thought he was right and laughed happily.

"If you blow a calf, I'll believe it. But where are so many 18-year-old warriors in our safe place? Do you think you are Liuchuan?" The flathead driver joked again.

Originally, Wang Meng was still speechless, but when he heard the name of Liuchuan, he was shocked.

"No, uncle, what did you say just now, Liuchuan?"

Wang Meng suddenly straightened up, buttocks moved, the whole person moved forward, looking a little excited.

The flathead driver was suddenly startled by Wang Meng, his body trembled and said, "I'm scared to death. What are you doing? I'm driving. I'm crazy about you."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so excited. You just said that Liuchuan came from Ping'an No.1 middle school. Is that Liuchuan?"

Wang Meng said with some embarrassment.

He was a little excited just now.

Let the taxi out of control, fortunately this flat headed uncle is an old driver, timely put the right direction.

"When you are old enough, you can't be calm. When you go to Ping'an No.1 middle school, it's not your child who goes to Ping'an No.1 middle school and then" commits a crime "and is invited by the head teacher, is it?"It was difficult to make complaints about the car.

Wang Meng: "it's not over yet, isn't it.

You and I will be killed in the frontier.

It's in China now. The public security is stable. You have the ability to go to the frontier.

"Master, you should continue to talk about Liuchuan." After a silence, Wang Meng asked again.

Now he is very curious about what happened to Liuchuan.

Although I'm going to Ping'an No.1 middle school soon, I can find old man Li and know the news of Liuchuan.

But he is an acute man and doesn't want to wait all of a sudden.

As a result, the flathead driver, who was not a serious person, stopped talking when he recognized Wang Meng's eagerness.

You want to know, don't you?

I don't think so.

Wang Meng: "is that too much?

Don't say it on purpose?

It's disgusting.

Make sure to make a bad comment later.

However, Wang Meng finally put up with the idea of giving bad comments.

"I'll give you more money, 100 federal dollars." Wang Meng patted his thigh and said boldly.

I'll pay more.

No more BBS with you, no more 100.

Sure enough, the flathead driver's attitude changed when he heard Wang Meng say that he would pay more.

"Oh, brother, what are you talking about? I was distracted just now. You can ask me what you want to know. It's not my boasting. I know all the gossip in this safe area..." the flathead driver said flatteringly.

Well... Even Chenghu has become a little brother...

Wang Meng was very satisfied with the flat head driver's attitude at the moment. He stepped back and cocked his legs. Then he said, "first, why do you know Liuchuan?"

With that, Wang Meng also took out two hundred yuan bills from his storage device and lost them to the co pilot.

To have money is to do whatever you want.

200 yuan is OK.

The driver's face was even more smiling when he saw the 200 federal dollars Wang Meng had thrown aside.

"When it comes to Liuchuan, there are no celebrities we don't know here in Ping'an. A few months ago...

after receiving the money, the driver's uncle said everything all at once...

Wang Meng was confused and more surprised.

"Is this really Liuchuan I know?

"Don't you recognize the wrong person?"

The peerless genius of Ping'an No.1 middle school?

The pride of Ping'an County?

Because too gifted to be admitted to Federal University in advance?

He felt a little unreal.

My brother now?