Chapter 1262

The declaration of reunification and the declaration of the people's Republic of China have made Kyoto no longer peaceful. However, in the Institute of martial arts, it is as peaceful as ever. It seems that the students who are studying have not been affected.

What a mess these days

Walking on the flat playground, Zhang Desheng's expression is a little distracted, and his fat face attracts a lot of attention.

There are students passing by. When they see him upstairs, they also point out. There are always some comments.

Zhang Desheng is used to this kind of vision. Who calls him a fat man, and martial arts artists have no chance to be fat, which makes him very special.

As a teacher, he won't see eye to eye with these children.

"The recent students have gone a lot. Do those guys in the Acropolis really intend to oppose the unification of the grand consul?"

Zhang Desheng can not confirm this point.

It doesn't mean anything that the students leave.

Zhang Desheng fully supported the announcement of the grand consul's unification.

In the past, Kyoto was not like China. It was totally divided. It was time to change. Otherwise, Kyoto would have no future.

China?

These two words are really memorable. Many people should be very excited.

Once the country came to this land again, of course, it will be gratifying.

"Mr. Zhang, you are back. Go to your office. Someone is waiting for you."

A cadet came running over and urged him.

Someone's waiting for him?

Zhang Desheng has some doubts. He doesn't have anyone he knows very well in Kyoto. Is he a student.

Zhang Desheng, who thought so, quickly asked the students who left: "do you know his name?"

name?

The student showed a puzzled expression and asked, "what's the name? Mr. Zhang, what can I do for you? "

Slightly a Leng, Zhang Desheng not angry way: "you just said someone is waiting for me?"

"Do you have one?"

Looking at Zhang Desheng strangely, the young students were confused.

He said cautiously: "Zhang Jiaoxi, I never laugh at you. I just pass by you. You won't be angry with me."

Did this guy forget what he said?

Looking at that appearance, it doesn't seem to be fake, which makes Zhang Desheng very strange.

What's going on?

What a ghost.

Zhang Desheng had to wave: "you go."

This can let the student look relaxed, hastened to speed up the pace, left in a hurry.

Although Zhang Desheng is a little fat, there is no doubt about his strength. Many students have personally felt this. If he catches any pigtails, this semester will be over.

Looking at the back of the students leaving, Zhang Desheng shook his head in silence.

It's a strange day. It can't be a ghost.

"I'm so hungry. Let's go and have something to eat first."

After touching his stomach, Zhang Desheng thought.

Step forward, Zhang Desheng continues to walk, to the direction of the canteen.

"Zhang Jiaoxi, someone is waiting for you. Go back to the office quickly."

A female student who passed by Zhang Desheng suddenly looked up and said.

She did not stop, looked at Zhang Desheng and continued to walk.

All of a sudden, Zhang Desheng was startled.

After returning to his mind, Zhang Desheng stopped her: "please wait for me, who is waiting for me?"

"Why?"

The cry behind her stopped her. When she looked back and saw that it was Zhang Desheng, the female student stepped back in fear.

Nervous way: "Zhang Jiaoxi... What's up?"

Frowning slightly, Zhang Desheng said in a deep voice: "it's fun, right? You just said, who's waiting for me."

"No, no, no..."

Zhang Desheng's expression scared her, tears flowed down, wronged looking at Zhang Desheng.

This makes Zhang Desheng slightly stunned, very stunned.

The tears of the female students also stopped the students passing by. They were surprised and talked about each other.

"Well, well, I'm wrong."

Zhang Desheng had to flee in a hurry, leaving behind a stunned and puzzled female student.

Did you really meet a ghost today?

This strange experience completely lost Zhang Desheng's interest in dining, so he had to go back to the office for a rest.

On the road, Zhang Desheng is not calm.

I wonder if the kids are making fun of him.

"It's impossible..."

As he walked, Zhang Desheng muttered.

That girl student's expression is not fake, it's real crying, crying can't pretend.

I can't figure it out. I can't figure it out.

Helplessly shook his head, for Zhang Desheng, today is really a strange day.

When he returned to the door of the office, Zhang Desheng suddenly stopped.

Looking at the closed door, Zhang Desheng's face changed.

No one is really waiting for him.

Zhang Desheng takes out the key.

Fortunately, the door is locked, which makes Zhang Desheng relaxed.

"Ha ha, how can it be? Those kids are pretending to be..."

The voice suddenly stopped. Looking at the figure sitting on the seat in the room, Zhang Desheng showed a ghost like appearance.

With even if reaction comes over, sink a voice way: "who are you?"

As he was sitting with his back to him, Zhang Desheng could only see his back.

He is dressed in black. It seems that he has seen this kind of dress before. He is familiar with it

In Zhang Desheng's solemn eyes, Li Meng turned around.

Looking at the door surprised Zhang Desheng, indifferent way: "how, just a year, forget me?"

"It's you..."

Looking at the familiar and strange face, Zhang Desheng was shocked.

For a moment, he entered the room with a bitter smile, but said: "should I ask you to rescue the Lord Li Meng in Kyoto, or Mr. Li Meng in the dirty Valley?"

With a little smile, Li Meng said: "both are the same, both are me."

Sitting on the seat behind the desk, Zhang Desheng said with a bitter smile: "you are so hidden. I knew you were not an ordinary person in dirty valley. But when you showed your true face, I found that you were too small. It's not too much to call that power" God ". I'm really curious. How can you have such incredible power as that when you are young, I don't know. I don't know. "

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Some things are not that the more you know, the better."

"So it is."

Zhang Desheng felt the same way about this.