Chapter 597

What's worth mentioning is that Kong binglan is out of the ordinary. In recent days, she has sent several news. Although all the nonsense is about what she is doing, it is much better than before.

Also let tangchuan heart a little more hope, sister who want. Like Kong binglan, such a beautiful girl, has a good character. In addition to occasionally arrogant, everything is so perfect.

Well, although fragmentary is also a kind of beauty, Zhao Xiaoyun, a lazy little fat man, is not so beautiful. Anyway, Tang Chuan has no love for the little fat man. Whenever he has sharp teeth and sharp mouth, Tang Chuan will tell him why the flowers are so red.

first Lingyun wanted to make up a knife when he was knocked down by a little fat man. Tang Chuan still remembered that these two guys who laughed were enemies. Every time they met, they had to have red eyes. But after Tucao, they were frightened by Dun Chuan and could not make complaints about it.

If you don't take it seriously, it's good that Tang Chuan is a big boy. Anyone can make fun of it. If you are serious, hum, who dares to mess around and directly suppress him.

After a while, Lingyun still couldn't help but say: "boss, there was a cultivator there just now, who was weaker than me. Unexpectedly, I abandoned him. I think there should be someone behind him."

This is the thing that he doesn't go home in the middle of the night, and he still drags it. This can't be told to Bian yu'er, and the little fat man had better not say it. It's full of light and sarcasm.

"That Li Yang?" Tang Chuan said his name directly. He knew that Li Yang was not an ordinary person. He could hardly be regarded as a cultivator. Well, he was almost a beginner.

Even so, his combat effectiveness can be called the top in the secular world, which is not inferior to those masters, and will not be noticed by inspectors. It is indeed a good thing.

But today is an accident, in the hospital Li Yang knew the identity of Ling Yun at the first time, the first time surprised, he wanted to revenge.

Although it is nothing in the Xiuzhen world, in this worldly world, he has traveled through countless countries and is treated with courtesy. When he comes to Qingcheng, he finds a funny bar and meets this kind of thing. He can't swallow it.

It's not a happy day.

The little fat man turned his lips and disdained Ling Yun's fuss: "how dare a man of seven feet be a mouse gall? It's just a piece of garbage that hasn't entered the school. You're scared. I look down on you

Say, his middle finger ridicule, disdain appearance let Ling cloud fire, stare at the eyes, want to roll off the sleeve to fight a battle, even if can't win, for face.

"You two have nothing to do. Find a place to have a discussion. When you are convinced, you can talk again. What are you talking about all day long?" Tang Chuan exclaimed, rarely in a stern tone.

The little fat man muttered, not to see Lingyun.

Ling Yun stopped when he saw that he was good. He knew his strength and knew that it was his own loss to fight. After he was addicted to his mouth, he turned to the subject again and said to himself, "his heart is not big. I guess he will be a black hand. After all, I'm also a black boss. "

For ordinary people, the black boss is full of deterrence. For some officials and rich people, never offend them. But a black boss is not enough to see the legendary martial arts master or practitioner, and he is crushing.

"It's very likely that if he doesn't know about my relationship with you, he will find someone to take revenge. At that time, it will never be a rookie like him. Of course, it is also possible that he is just a monk. Even if he is resentful in his heart, he can't find anyone to help him Tang Chuan made two assumptions, both of which are in order.

"Anyway, pay attention." Finally, he concluded that the little fat man left first.

Before long, the herdsmen and horses arrived at the house rented by the little fat man. It was not far from Chu Linghan's house. It was empty and there was no one all day.

Before getting off the car, the little fat man proposed: "boss, if that bastard dares to revenge, I will take the horse, OK?"

Tang Chuan bad Xi Xi smile, "think is good, Lingyun to me can be more loyal than you, besides, I will let you hit my face?"

"Yes The little fat man gnawed his teeth. How could he not know what Tang Chuan thought in his heart? It would not be worse!

"As long as you let me go, I'll mix up with boss Tang." Zhao Xiaoyun stares at Tang Chuan, who is sitting in the car with a smile. He is not angry and wants to bite Tang Chuan fiercely. This is the only way he can get revenge.

"Look at your performance." Tang Chuan did not directly agree, driving, parking in the open space, into the dark apartment.

The apartment is cleaned by servants every day. It's just the foundation. The green pineapple in the corner and the pineapple in the air are all pruned again, without the messy beauty given by Tang Chuan.

Turn on the light, cool moonlight cup expel empty, leaving only the warm yellow glow of the wall lamp. They didn't come back, which is a kind of torture.

Calm down, Tang Chuanduan sat in his room and began his routine practice. This time, he didn't exercise the wooden attribute Rune as usual, and gave birth to the kite green saplings that the old guy entrusted the little fat man to get together.

Now the iris tree is planted in a small diamond flowerpot. No one can imagine that it is a spiritual tree.

This point, can be thrown aside from childhood, too lazy to pay attention to the same. If he knew this, lingmu would take care of it as a grandfather....

he was silent all night, and he didn't feel much about his practice. This has been a common practice for him in the past 20 years. The practice is carried out every day, but progress does not happen every month.

Driving a herdsman horse, a set of pancakes and fruits came to the street. Tang Chuan lay lazily in the car and quietly ate breakfast before going to school.

It's been a while since Bigu, but Tang Chuan can't change his living habits for more than ten or twenty years. He has to eat three meals a day without saying how punctual he is.

Shaking his head, with the body mirror, Tang Chuan combed his hair again, and entered the school gate in the eyes that the guard was used to.

I remember that when he just returned to Qingcheng, many students and teachers privately bet on how long he could stay in the school at one time. The guard was one of them, and he was the one with the shortest gambling time.

In the gray fog is the same teaching building, has long been no leaves of unknown trees, the whole campus only yellow, long-awaited snow is not down.

Tang Chuan came to the classroom, looking at the little beauty writing hard, sighed, could not bear to disturb. Another corner, luck is still a big sleep, last night he estimated did not sleep, practice all night.

It's hard to calm down after being ridiculed, as if nothing had happened. What's more, he is Ling Yun.

"Boss!" At the door, the little fat man's head poked in, carrying a lot of food, all his breakfast.

"Little sister Nuo!" As soon as he entered the door, he nodded and bowed, and called him kindly, so that the little fat man could not be cleaned up by tangchuan when Zhou xiaonuo was there.

"Put down your things and you can go." Tang Chuan didn't even look at him and ordered directly.

"I'll stay for a while!" The little fat man was shy and didn't want to go.

“3,2,1！”

"I'll go!"

The little fat character curled his mouth and looked at Ling Yun who was still sleeping. He put down his things and went to his classroom to have breakfast.

"What are you doing to him?" Zhou xiaonuo closed the English tutorial book, white Tang Chuan, picked up a small steamed stuffed bun, with soybean milk, eat up.

"If you let him have nothing to do for a day, you will be annoyed to see him. By the way, Xiao Nuo, have you seen my English book Tang Chuan has been looking for his English books, a pile of books turned several back and forth did not find.

Zhou xiaonuo answered for a long time: "who let you not take notes at ordinary times? Teacher Liu saw it yesterday and took it to the office for you. It's very nice!"

Zhou xiaonuo is a little jealous. Before Tang Chuan came, he was the most valued person by Liu Qingyan. When he came, the relationship was not as close as it had been.

Now looking at Tang Chuan's English notes are done by Liu Qingyan, he can only mumble and help Tang Chuan fill in other notes.

She would not have done this before, because Tang Chuan didn't intend to study hard at all. Besides, even if he didn't learn, there were a lot of schools scrambling for him.

What changed Zhou xiaonuo's idea was that in the last exam, she watched Tang Chuan from nothing to be able to reach 7788. Finally, when the senior three of this year are able to squeeze into the top 100, the ruddy little mouth can fill duck eggs.

She knows that Tang Chuan is very clever and does everything very well. But I didn't expect that he would be able to write a book only once. If he had a good mind, he would get a good score.

After that, she had to be strict with herself from Tangjing University.

And love people into a school together, think of Zhou xiaonuo was filled with happiness, eyes are smiling.

Then, the backup Tang Chuan also brought the little fat man to this school, and he was also admitted to Yanjing University. If he failed, he was handed over to Li manhuang.

Now the secular world is more famous than Tang Chuan. Naturally, Li manhuang is more ferocious. However, the name of Li manhuang is a little drummer. Especially after Tang Chuan told him that Li manhuang had taken a lot of pills and was now a monk in the middle of xuanming state, he collapsed completely. He wanted to report Tang Chuan's involvement in the secular world, but he did not dare.

If you let the little fat man choose now, he will never run to the secular world. The world is really terrible.

You know, Tang Chuan put his dear ya'er into his class on the afternoon of the little fat man's admission. At the first glance, the little fat man almost collapsed.

Tang Chuan didn't know when their enmity began. He only knew that with ya'er, the little fat man would definitely turn over.

As a result, the little fat people like to go to class one of senior three to play soy sauce recently, so as not to spend the whole day in the same classroom with ya'er. That's not a horror story, it's a fact.

As time went by, Tang Chuan didn't just tease a little girl in class like before. She said all day long that you must be admitted to Yanjing University. I don't know. I have to study hard...

I can't help it. Tang Chuan can only sleep and read books in class.

Although the winter of Tangcheng is dead.

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