Tutor: I Ran Away For 3 Years And Was Found By An Apricot Tree

Looking

at the person who came,

Wei Xuan said that he was a little unclear.

When Wei Xuan was still a little hesitant, the man spoke: "I heard that my goddess has been chatting with

you?" "Who are

you?" "Who do you care who I am?"

Directly in the tone of talking to the stupid fork: "If you don't say who you are, how do I know who your goddess is

?" The person who came thought for a while, and it seemed that this was indeed the case, so he raised his head and looked at Wei Xuan with his eyes and introduced: "I! The ninth class of Rong Changfei! The basketball god of this school, you know, right?"

Wei Xuan looked at him suspiciously and shook his head.

In fact, he knew this person, or the information of all the students in the second and third years of the entire school was memorized by him. But this person came to the door with a strong momentum, can you still give him a good face?

"......"

Rong Changfei's face obviously deteriorated a little, he didn't expect that there would be such a faceless person in this school.

"So did my goddess talk to you?"

Wei Xuan looked at him with a look that you were afraid of not being a fool: "I don't even know you, how do you know who your goddess is?

Doesn't it mean that his brain is full of? Even the has been hollowed out, which means that he has no brains.

Thinking of this, Rong Changfei couldn't help but be angry, and raised his hand to slap Wei Xuan.

But in the next second, it occurred to me that this was at school. Although his own family is quite criticized, he still has to deal with it according to the school's charter if he violates the school rules, so he has to forcibly suppress his anger.

"Shen Qingmeng, you know. That's my goddess!" Wei

Xuan looked at his raised right hand with some regret, and originally wanted to try the Fighting Grandmaster experience card given by the system. "Oh~, Shen Qingmeng, I'm quite familiar, but she doesn't seem to have you as the god of basketball in her circle of friends.

Rong Changfei was almost broken by this sentence. He really didn't have much to do with Shen Qingmeng, and he didn't even say a few words. But that doesn't stop him from licking dogs.

But it's one thing for him to lick a dog, but it's another thing to be directly said.

Immediately, he said to Wei Xuan viciously: "You care about me! You just need to tell me if she has spoken

to you!"

"She did talk to me, what's wrong

?" Wei Xuan's understated attitude separated Rong Changfei's jealous quality, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "What did she say to you?"

Wei Xuan thought of Shen Qingmeng's questioning just now, and planned to take revenge on her slightly, so he said: "She said that she has admired me for a long time and wants me to be her boyfriend." He said casually with a little helplessness on his face, and then spread his hands: "But I refused."

Then, he pressed his right thumb and index finger up against his glasses, and said confidently: "After all, not everyone has the opportunity to be favored by a man as good as me." "

No way!how could she like you!" the broken licking dog asked poignantly.

Wei Xuan shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "Who is sure about this? You are not her, how do you know that she doesn't like me." "The little prince continues to pierce his heart.

"Stinky boy, I warn you not to talk nonsense in front of me. Rong Changfei warned viciously.

"But I'm telling the truth. "Wei Xuan continues to be narcissistic.

Rong Changfei's face was deformed.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and planned to use the last resort: "I don't care if what you say is the truth or not, from now on, you keep me away from her." My dad is ......"

"Yes." Without waiting for Rong Changfei to report to his home, Wei Xuan readily agreed.

Although "emmm" failed to install this B, the other party's acquaintance still made him feel a little cool, and his mood was a little happy.

However, Wei Xuan's next words made him stunned.

"How much money are you going to give

?" "Give money!?"

Rong Changfei looked at him in amazement.

Wei Xuan snorted, and then stretched out his palm in front of him: "Tens of millions is not too much, millions is not too little."

"Thousands, hundreds, tens of thousand!??s"

Rong Changfei was stunned by Wei Xuan's appetite, although his family is rich, tens of millions are not a small amount! Unless he is kidnapped, it is difficult for him to access such a large amount of money at this stage.

Not to mention using such a large amount of funds for child's play, if he dares to ask for it when he goes home, he may have to come to school on crutches the next day.

"That's right. We support credit card, fly-link transfer, cash and bank transfer. Personally, I recommend Feixun. "

Damn, why don't you rob it!"

"You stupid? Besides, robbery has this money quickly?" Wei Xuanhu glanced at him suspiciously: "You shouldn't have no money, right?"

.........

"Mr. Xuan, what are you doing?"

Just when Rong Changfei didn't know how to answer, Nie Wenzai walked over with two bottles of drinks covered with water droplets and interrupted the conversation between the two.

He grabbed Wei Xuan's shoulders as he stepped forward and pulled Wei Xuan behind him.

Rong Changfei still knows it. The second son of Jiangcheng Rong's family, the self-proclaimed god of basketball in Jiang's private family.

Rong Jiaguang has known assets of tens of billions, and his family has a big business, so his classmates in the school also gave him face, and no one came out to deny his title of basketball god.

That being said. However, since Rong Changfei dares to proclaim himself the god of basketball, he still has something, otherwise even if no one refutes it, he will not have the B-face self-style.

From this, it can be inferred that his physical fitness is indeed much higher than the average level of normal people.

As for Wei Xuan, don't look at his 178 height, he looks quite tall. But Nie Wenzai is very aware of Wei Xuan's physical fitness, which can almost be called a third-level cripple. The combat power index is even more scumbag-level combat power that does not even have 5.

If the two really clashed, Wei Xuan would definitely suffer a big loss. Nie Wenzai thought so in his heart. So as soon as he found out about the abnormality, he came to Wei Xuan, intending to protect him behind him, for fear that his good friends would suffer.

"Nothing, let's go. Wei Xuan replied, and then his shoulders shook, wanting to shake off Nie Wenzai's hand.

"......"

did not shake off.

But it's not a big problem, with the little friend's hand on his shoulder, he has to bypass Rong Changfei and walk in the direction of the classroom.

When passing by Rong Changfei, he muttered in a low voice: "I don't have money to pretend to be any big garlic, learn the routines in the TV series to pretend to be forced, and I am happy to lose in vain." The

voice was small, but Rong Changfei could hear it clearly, which made him feel the urge to vomit blood.

The three of them had just staggered.

Rong Changfei shouted at them, "Slow!"

"Huh?" Wei Xuan looked at him puzzled.

"Do you agree?" Rong Changfei asked in a low voice, clenching his fists.

"........." Wei Xuan glanced at him with some silence, and then rolled his eyes.

"Wait until you have the money. Then he

chuckled: "As for now? There was mockery in his tone.

As soon as he finished speaking, he left without looking back. With a look of indignation, Rong Chang, who kept clenching his fists, flew in place.

.........