The Little Fairy Reborn As a Schoolmaster

Chapter 388: 388: "Have you seen him?"

  Chapter 388 388 "Have you seen him?"

  These racing car players are illiterate sons and buddies in the imperial capital. There were no people walking on this mountain road at night, but the sudden appearance of Shen Qinghuan and Qin Muzhi made their eyes light up.

  Especially some people who saw Shen Qinghuan’s appearance were pretty good. They had already drove a long way out, but suddenly turned over again, stopped in front of Shen Qinghuan on purpose, and blew the extremely tacky gangster whistle.

After all, Shen Qinghuan is a girl, let alone because Qin Muzhi himself told Lu Ziheng’s secret, so in the sense that Qin Muzhi had to protect Shen Qinghuan’s safety, otherwise he would not explain to him. past.

  A young man with purple hair jumped out of the car. It was only a glimpse of light just now. A closer look at the figure and appearance of this girl, Shen Qinghuan, fits his taste very well.

  Qin Muzhi lowered his voice and said to Shen Qinghuan: "You stay behind me, and if something happens, you will run away first."

"Need not."

  Shen Haotian was always afraid of her being kidnapped when Shen Qinghuan was very young, so he did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to let Shen Qinghuan go to the martial arts master Zhang Sanlan.

   However, by mistake, Shen Qinghuan wasted her talent under Li Xiaojie’s instigation and flickering, and all these skills evolved into the famous "devil head" in the middle and junior high school of A Middle School.

  Originally, Qin Muzhi thought that those pictures were only based on rumors. It can be seen that when Shen Qinghuan threw the purple hair to the ground with one hand, Qin Muzhi couldn't help but worry about the happiness of Lu Ziheng in the future.

Zi Mao usually doesn't learn or know nothing. Although there is money in his family, but because he is not well studied and can't do anything, the person in charge of the family didn't take him to any important occasions to show his face, so Zi Mao didn't know Shen Qing. joyous.

  He gritted his teeth and pointed at Shen Qinghuan, and took out his cell phone: "Little girl. You have a pretty kind. After the master calls someone, I think you can still go today?"

   "There is no signal here." Shen Qinghuan said to Zi Mao blankly.

  If there was a signal, she would have called Lu Ziheng a long time ago.

  Zi Mao didn't believe in evil, until he was really sure that there was no service written on the signal, he felt desperate.

Cui Meng, the team leader on weekdays, saw that Zi Mao was too late to keep up, so he drove the car back.

  Cui Meng recognized Shen Qinghuan on the spot, the girl in the boy’s phone who had been helping him win the game.

  He took off the helmet. If he guessed correctly, the little girl should have come to the boy.

   "Brother Cui." Seeing Cui Meng got out of the car, Zi Mao, holding a bruised arm, yelled as he approached, "You have to help brother."

"We are here to find someone." Qin Muzhi mustered up his courage. As a boy, he can't hide behind a girl. Besides, this girl is still the best friend of the girl he likes. Can he be praised in the future? A few words, but it all depends on his performance this time.

  Cui Meng is the leader of this group of racing cars. He is not as brainless as Zi Mao. Instead, he apologized to Shen Qinghuan and Qin Muzhi with Zi Mao’s head.

  Qin Muzhi was a little flattered to show Lu Ziheng's photo to Cui Meng, only to get the opposite question from the other side: "Are you friends?"

  Zi Mao was pressed to his head, and he was not convinced. When Qin Muzhi saw Lu Ziheng's photo, he broke his mouth and muttered, isn't this the kid who lost the car last night?

  Shen Qinghuan's expression was plain, but finally there was a little disturbance.

  She grabbed Zi Mao’s short hair and moved her red lips: "Have you seen him?"

  (End of this chapter)

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