"I just learned a little bit from people when I was a child." Zhao Hanyun smiles and explains sun Jingyao's doubts. He doesn't refute what Jiang Yan and Chen Tian said.
"Be modest." Chen Tian directly sent a white eye in the past, her idol Zou Li's girlfriend how can be a layman, Zhao Hanyun is really black in the end, it is clear that such a cow is no matter how to pretend that AC will be criticized by thunder.
"Han Yun, you are really so powerful!" Sun Jingyao guessed a little from Chen Tian's reaction, and then looked at Zhao Hanyun with admiration: "you are really good. You have such good grades and good skills. It's not like I've been in bad health since I was a child."
"You are very beautiful!" Zhao Hanyun said with a bad smile: "let me this woman have a kind of impulse to protect you! Here, give my sister a hug. "
In an instant, the topic just now was directly brought by Zhao Hanyun, which directly turned into the fighting of the whole dormitory.
"Cough!" The voice outside the door, zhangjiayao at the door, looking at the inside into a group of girls, some emotion, young is good!
"Good instructor!" A slip of the station, by the way under his hair, seven or eight girls in the eyes of Zhang Yao lowered his head.
"I just want to inform you to get military training uniform. It's OK. Have a good rest today and send two people to go with me." By the way, he put his hand behind to cover the bruise.
They are all in the same class. At last, Jiang Yan and Zhao Hanyun come out to get the equipment for everyone. They follow Zhang Yao quietly. They are not as fierce as they were just now.
"Well, Zhao Hanyun, don't you? Follow me there."
"But what about Jiang Yan alone?" Zhao Hanyun's ears have accepted the complaints of several people in the room next to him. He secretly wants to laugh, but he's holding it. So the expression on his face is inexplicably strange. Now he doesn't even lower his head and just looks at Zhang Jiayao. Inexplicably, it makes people feel that their roles have changed.
"It's OK. I can take these back." It's just a few people's clothes. It's not a big thing. It's just why they are the only ones who take things? Jiang Yan did not doubt for long, because she went back with her things and had no time to think about it.
"Hello, instructors!" Zhao Hanyun followed Zhang Jiayao into a room next to him. The people in the room were rubbing their wounds. When they heard Zhao Hanyun's voice, they subconsciously wanted to hide, but the room was empty except for the table and the chair.
"Lao Zhang, what do you bring a girl to us?" A man with bruises in his eyes cried, and the others, who were also in pain, nodded and agreed.
"Shh, you know shit!" Zhang Jia Yao put his finger on his mouth mysteriously and motioned everyone to shut up: "if you don't want to be used as sandbags by that evil spirit in the afternoon, you should listen to me now."
A listen to Zhang Yao's words, the other several directly settled down on the table, as for the next chair, that is furnishing, please ignore: "speak quickly!"
"Come on, sister Hanyun, please sit down." Zhang Jia Yao did not pay attention to his partner's eagerness. Instead, he moved a stool to Zhao Hanyun. After Zhao Hanyun sat down, he turned away.
Zhao Hanyun did not speak. He just sat down and watched Zhang Jiayao lecturing: "this is the person who is on the top of his heart. You can do it yourself."
"Really?"
Hearing the doubt, zhangjiayao kicked in the past: "it's not true or fake."