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In the gymnasium, a group of students are still training.

Not far away, an angry voice of a young girl suddenly appeared: "You give me a stop, I will kill you!"

"Just kidding, as for that."

The thief who runs in the night wind is fast, and he does not forget to complain while running.

People in this world don't understand humor at all.

I haven't said all of the Rockets' lines yet.

Hey, sure enough, this kind of thing has to find Lao Wang.

"Open you big-headed ghost!"

Chen Xinlan exploded, and she knew the secret of the night wind.

So after asking that question, she immediately added, just don't want to embarrass the night wind.

But this damn guy actually joked with this.

I just took it so seriously, and as a result, you came with such a middle sentence.

This thing is unbearable, aunt can endure, uncle can not endure.

Not far away, a group of students and teachers looked at each other strangely.

On the surface, it seems that Chen Xinlan is chasing and killing the night wind, but in fact, what they feel is that the young girl who has just opened her mood is playing and playing.

——Nima, we put up with it just now by secretly spreading dog food, but aren't you a bit of a bully now?

- Do you want to kill me and give the two of you a boost?

Chen Xinlan chased for a while and finally stopped.

Her chest rose and fell, and she glanced at the night breeze fiercely.

If you continue to chase, you will touch the bottom line of the curse, so that you will not be able to exercise properly at night.

Chen Xinlan huffed: "You wait, see how I clean you up at night!" Night

Wind

: "Huh" Everyone: "..." After

the episode, training continued, and soon half an hour passed.

The other students all finished training, and several teachers looked at Night Wind and Chen Xinlan not far away.

Although he guessed the result, Zhang Yifeng still had to ask: "Classmate Chen Xinlan, do you want to actually fight?"

"No need." Chen Xinlan said coldly.

Zhang Yifeng looked at Night Wind again, who gave him a mournful look.

The meaning is obvious: Why, you want to pit me again?

Zhang Yifeng touched his nose awkwardly.

Well, this one does not require real combat training.

Soon the bell rang for the end of school, and the night breeze stopped lingering and left directly.

Chen Xinlan gritted her teeth, but followed behind the night wind.

Many boys looked at this scene and called out to the groove.

There is no need to coax her girlfriend to be angry, and she obediently followed.

What a role model for my generation!

At the entrance of the school, the night breeze opened the lock as usual and rode on the bicycle to return to the martial arts hall.

Chen Xinlan was stunned, Uncle Zhou didn't say that he would come to pick her up before.

Of course, this distance can be walked back or taxied.

But when Chen Xinlan saw that the back seat of the night wind car could be a person, a strange thought suddenly appeared in her mind.

As soon as the night wind was about to leave, Chen Xinlan suddenly said, "Hey." "

What for?" The night wind did not reply.

"Your car can take people..." Night

Breeze: "No."

Chen Xinlan: "One hundred pieces." Night

Wind: "Get in the car." The

corners of Chen Xinlan's mouth were slightly hooked, and she now knew more and more how to communicate with this guy.

Putting the money into his pocket, Ye Feng said lightly: "I sit firmly, I am not responsible for falling."

Chen Xinlan's beautiful eyes rolled and gave Night Breeze a beautiful white eye.

At sunset, a lit bicycle walks through the bustling streets.

On the back seat, the girl's pretty face was slightly red, and her slender legs were swinging leisurely in midair.

She didn't know how long it had been since she had experienced this feeling.

Relaxed, comfortable, free and uninhibited.

At this moment, it seems that all the troubles are gone.

The boy's face in the seat hummed strange songs that no one had ever heard.

The boy's voice is average, but the hummed singing is full of cheerful rhythm.

The boy's face was full of smiles, and he was in a happy mood.

He didn't notice that the clothes behind his back were quietly grabbed by a small hand.

Tight, don't want to loosen.

......

Happy times are always short.

In the evening, the gold medal sparring is online, and with the continuous improvement of the four-dimensional attributes of the night wind, it is easier and easier to bully those ordinary members with average talent.

The old fox and the little fox cooperate tacitly and harvest leeks madly.

Then there's the meeting of a girl's special requirements.

Every time he turned Chen Xinlan to the ground, the latter would have a strange sense of excitement on his face.

This made Night Breeze a little suspicious of whether someone had masochistic tendencies.

Nothing happened overnight, and in the blink of an eye.

The next day, the night breeze took Chen Xinlan to school again.

Today, ordinary students have also been notified of the start of school.

The crowd of students at the door surged in.

When the night wind carried Chen Xinlan to appear at the door, it caused quite a stir.

Under the envious and jealous eyes of countless boys, the night breeze came to the second class without anyone.

In the corner of the class, Night Breeze took out a pen again and began to write and draw.

On the side, Chen Xinlan thought of a certain picture yesterday and blushed slightly.

After hesitating, he still leaned over and continued to look.

The "Raiders" written by Night Wind this time seems to be an extension of yesterday.

Something new has been added on top of some.

After watching for a while, Chen Xinlan seemed to understand something.

Analyze the habits of monsters, investigate the living environment and concealment methods of monsters, minimize movement from being discovered by monsters...

"You want to hunt these monsters?" Chen Xinlan asked.

Night Breeze snorted simply, and the pen in his hand kept stopping.

Chen Xinlan continued: "This set of strategies of yours is a bit like the training teaching of hunters.

The night wind looked at Chen Xinlan: "You understand?

Chen Xinlan nodded: "After understanding some, assassins and hunters are the same in terms of some knowledge reserves.

Then she looked at the night breeze, straightened her chest and looked up, looking arrogant.

But just about to open his mouth to show off, he suddenly stopped.

She remembered the scene from yesterday.

The guy in front of him has a bad temper, and he is still careful with his eyes.

It is impossible to make the other party soft and admit defeat, it is impossible in this life.

On this point alone, she is very similar to the night wind.

If he asks for it like yesterday, this guy would definitely rather toss himself and not let her help.

After thinking about it, Chen Xinlan suddenly said: "It's okay for me to help, but you have to pay for it." Night

Wind subconsciously touched his pocket and asked, "How much?" "

Three hundred pieces!"

Chen Xinlan said and glared at Yefeng viciously.

It seems that I told you again, you remember this terrier for me for three hundred pieces, we didn't play!

Night Wind thought seriously for three seconds and asked, "Is three hundred once or all?"

Chen Xinlan's beautiful eyes flowed: "Three hundred yuan a lesson." "

Deal!"

Night Wind instantly took out three red tickets and slapped them on the table.

Chen Xinlan was stunned, in her opinion, the night wind was such a character of a wealth fan.

Especially when he said three hundred yuan just now, he still thought about it carefully, and he seemed to be very entangled.

As a result, as soon as he said three hundred yuan a class, he actually agreed so decisively.

Do you want to be less?

Yes, I sparred a hundred dollars in five minutes.

Sparring twice a day, plus counting the round-trip fare, it is almost a thousand smaller.

Three hundred yuan per lesson can return the book.

Chen Xinlan huffed and glanced at the night breeze, you wait, sooner or later I will squeeze your wallet dry!