The Three Realms of Super Students

"Okay, I don't want to tell you any more nonsense. I will get you off the car honestly now. My car doesn't welcome you!"

After taking this sentence, the taxi driver directly unlocked the lock on the car door, and wanted to take Zhang Xiaofan out of his car.

"Ha ha...."

Looking at himself, behind the ugly and ugly face that this little taxi driver showed in front of himself.

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head and sneered. He didn't say much to this person, and just opened the door of the co-pilot and went down.

"Hey .... Is it pricked to you by my younger brother, it really was me who said it!"

"But you can't leave now!"

"Since you are in my car, you have to go and pay me."

"Our starting price for a taxi is 15 yuan. You can't give Lao Tzu a penny!"

Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan was getting out of the car, the taxi driver couldn't care less about beeping. He also kept busy opening the door and chased Zhang Xiaofan away.

However, when the taxi driver got out of the car, he found that Zhang Xiaofan didn't want to escape the order, but came to him on his own initiative.

Seeing Zhang Xiaofan's face approaching his side calmly, the taxi driver put away his ugly and ugly face for a moment, alas, said.

"You ... what are you trying to do, here ... but there is monitoring!"

Zhang Xiaofan turned a deaf ear to the sharper, harsher words of the taxi driver. He stepped forward, reached out, and reached him directly behind him.

"Uh-!!!!"

Although Zhang Xiaofan's shot was relatively sudden, he didn't exert much effort on the fact that the middle-aged man was an ordinary person, but only pulled him away from himself.

But who would have thought that this middle-aged man fell down on the ground directly.

In addition, not only that, when he fell to the ground, he did not forget to shout and shout at the crowd around him while he was miserable.

"Look at it ... look at it, this little red guy doesn't even have to pay for it by car, actually ... he beats someone ?!"

"Come and comment on it, comment on it ..."

"Oops .... Oops .... My hands hurt so much, my hands are broken ..."

In the middle of talking, the middle-aged man rolled and raised his hand to protect Zhang Xiaofan's trouser legs, and made it clear that he would not let him go, and put on his posture.

Around the train station itself is the place where crowds gather, so after seeing what happened here, they came to this side with curiosity.

However, when he saw that the person holding Zhang Xiaofan's trousers was a middle-aged or older man in his fifties, he could not help but sigh in his heart, and the same sentence appeared in his heart.

"It's over, this kid is captive!"

It is normal for the people around me to think that way. In this moral age, don't say that you are entangled in the street with middle-aged and elderly people with white hair.

Even if you change to a bus, there are cameras everywhere on the subway. If you want to give up seats to these guys who rely on the old and sell the old, then this group of people will definitely make you unable to take it!