The night by the Pearl River is particularly beautiful.
Eight story Pingjia mansion, second floor.
The aroma of the wine overflows.
Along with the sound of a smile, drink with a clink.
Pingliang is toasting the person, is a crane hair childish old man, this person's name is Deng Buyuan, xingyimen law enforcement elder. However, Deng Buyuan's position in xingyimen is much higher than that of Pingliang.
Deng Buyuan is a strong dark man.
Beside him, his burning face, though still a little pale, was not a big problem.
Deng Buyuan made a special trip to fight the fire.
"I heard that younger martial brother Ping will have an engagement the day after tomorrow?" Deng Buyuan put down his glass and suddenly asked.
Ping Liang was stunned for a moment and immediately burst out laughing.
"It's not worth mentioning that I'm just teaching a kid who's full of blasphemies."
"Luo Feng dares to challenge my father. He's dead." At this time, Ping zining couldn't help but drink a sip of wine and sneered. Then he said, "Uncle Deng, elder martial brother, why don't you go to watch the war the day after tomorrow? See how my dad ravaged that arrogant guy
The flaming eyes have no previous high spirited.
At random, a disciple of the seven yuan evil sect ran out and defeated him. This disgrace and fire can't be forgotten.
"No need." Deng Buyuan waved his hand and said with a smile, "the inflamed wound has not recovered completely. I will take him back to xingyimen and let him recover completely. When Huoyan sets foot in the river and lake again, his strength will surely rise to a higher level. " Deng Buyuan's eyes flashed a cold light, "no one wants to destroy my talent of xingyimen."
Ping Liang also nodded and said with a smile, "there is nothing worth seeing in this battle." Ping Liang was holding up his glass. "Brother Deng, have a good journey."
"A few more drinks."
Pingzining left hand picked up the glass, face full of expectations of the smile.
The three-day engagement will be here soon.
Ping was counting down almost every moment.
Can't wait for this day to come.
The shame Luo Feng brought to him needs to be washed away.
Often think of this, pingzining can not help but laugh out loud.
After the banquet.
His face was low.
Compared with pingzining, he thought of a deeper level.
What is the relationship between Luo Feng and ancient medicine?
Ping Liang is frowning.
For the sake of a Luofeng, Jiang Xiaoxue did not hesitate to say that he was the enemy of the ancient medical school. In addition, she also took action. She invited her to come here. When elder martial brother Deng Buyuan was poisoned by fire, she took care of her. In case of emergency, Jiang Xiaoxue agreed, but because of Luo Feng's engagement, she didn't come.
This has shown her attitude.
You can really fight with the xingyimen for Luo Feng's sake.
"It's just that Luo Feng first proposed this time's agreement." Ping Liang is in the mind of Luo Feng's disdain for himself, and his anger rises. He says to himself coldly, "I can give headmaster Jiang face again and leave Luo Feng with a small life. It is inevitable that he will break his leg and break his hand, leaving a profound lesson."
Even bright eyes, the same can not wait for the color.
The night passed quietly.
The next day, the second round of the national oral English contest began.
Luo Feng's place to participate in the rematch is still No.16 middle school.
However, compared with the preliminaries, Luo Feng's treatment has been fully improved.
President Jiang Chengan arranged a school bus, accompanied by Jun Lianmeng, to participate in the second round of the national oral English contest in No.16 middle school.
The school bus of 40 or 50 people who can sit down only carries Luo Feng and Jun Lianmeng.
"Come on."
When the school bus is about to arrive at No.16 middle school, Jun Lianmeng looks at Luo Feng.
Luo Feng raised his hand and clapped his hands with Jun Lianmeng.
They looked at each other with a smile.
"Wait for the good news." Luo Feng's eyes are full of confidence.
He can tell everyone.
I have a dream. It's not a flash in the pan.
Since Luo Feng has participated in this competition, he is the first.
The car stopped at the gate of No.6 middle school.
Luo Feng and Jun Lianmeng got off the bus and walked into the campus of No.16 middle school side by side.
No.16 middle school is now in class. Along the way, the campus is open. Luo Feng strange is, Liu Yucheng did not send people to the stairs to guard their own.
I still want to fight again and participate in the competition again. It seems that the hope is lost.
Luo Feng sighed.
Come to the door of the large conference hall.
"I believe you." Jun Lian dream toward Luo Feng gently clenched a fist, a smile of trust.
Luo Feng turns and enters the hall.
Just went in and saw an old acquaintance.Glasses man Yang Chengtong.
"It's a coincidence." Luo Feng walked over, just wanted to say hello, Yang Chengtong has suddenly covered his stomach, "ah, my stomach hurts." Then he covered his stomach and ran out.
What a wonderful belly.
Luo Feng expressed envy that he could have.
Luo Feng's approach, is obviously the attention.
The first of all Yangcheng in the preliminary match is hard to be noticed.
Even when he came in, some of the judges who came earlier could not help looking over.
Looking forward to his performance today.
The bell is ringing ---
the second round of Yangcheng District of the national middle school students' oral English contest has begun.
In view of the early exit of students in the preliminaries, the gate will be closed at the beginning of the second round.
On the corridor, not only Jun Lianmeng is waiting.
Hundreds of teachers accompanied the students, each waiting anxiously.
It's about going to the final of Bauhinia high school!
Time goes by minute by second.
Until noon.
The door of the conference hall opens.
Shua Shua Shua!
Everyone's eyes in the corridor glanced at the past one after another, and their hearts suddenly became nervous.
Although Jun Lian dream is full of confidence, she can't help but feel nervous at the moment.
In the second round, students can know the results on the spot.
Whether we can go straight to Bauhinia middle school depends on their faces coming out at the moment.
Some frown, some smile.
In any game, some people succeed and others fail.
It is gratifying to win. If you lose, you may not lose the whole world.
But Luo Feng won the world.
When he came out, many eyes outside fell on Luo Feng.
"Teacher, he is the first Luo Feng in the preliminary contest. Today's performance, even more amazing, teacher Jin Xin has called "perfect" five times in succession
"Won the first title in the second round of the preliminary competition and entered the final, Luo Feng is already the favorite to win the championship."
"Bauhinia middle school is really courageous. No wonder Luo Feng is only arranged to compete."
Under the gaze of all people's eyes, Luo Feng came to Jun Lian's dream.
There was a faint smile on his face.
"It's not a shame."
Jun Lianmeng learned the general situation in the mouth of others.
Face blooming smile, spread out his hands, gently embrace Luo Feng.
Then he looked directly at Luo Feng and couldn't help laughing.
Faced with great temptation.
Luo Feng today.
Give the answer!