Chapter 993

And this troubled classmate Qin Guan, who was entangled by irrational fans, was late for his first class after returning to school. He was scolded by the old professor who had long disliked him... That was a head to head training.

When he got out of the classroom with more homework than the other students, the senior Qin Guan, who had been haunted by bad luck all day, swept away his expression of bitter hatred in front of the professor, but with a little joy... Sang a song with incomplete five tones.

"I have to laugh, I have to laugh... I have a brain that never forgets..."

Just when Qin Guan thought he had escaped the disaster safely, and some proudly took a shortcut back from today's path with books in his arms, he was blocked on the spot by another person.

When Qin Guan saw a dark shadow hanging over his head, he just sighed gently and whispered to himself, "it's coming again. Is it over yet?"

But when he raised his head again, Qin Guancai found that this time, he might be wrong.

Because this time, standing in front of him was a slightly fat and strong classmate, whose face could only be regarded as beautiful. It was not a little handsome compared with the man named Sakamoto who came to challenge this morning.

Such a person will never have such a big face to compare with Qin guanlai unless he is really narcissistic and mentally abnormal.

Unfortunately, Qin Guan guessed some contents correctly, but did not guess the most important result.

Gu Zheng opposite is not here to be more handsome. He is here to collect his younger brother.

Gu Zheng, who was thinking about it, secretly followed Sakamoto this morning, saw the duel between the two people, and saw the true face of Qin Guan, so he came up with such a bad idea.

Since you are handsome, conquer it by force.

These days, the handsome and immortal people just leave a praise. Who can compare with the real men who fight on the battlefield and open up new territories?

We are real men!

So standing in the middle of the road, Gu Zheng, one head shorter than Qin Guan, roared out his wild hope bravely.

"Shang! I opened this road and planted this tree. If you want to beat this, kneel down and call grandpa!!"

After listening to Gu Zheng's slogan, Qin Guan, who had already opened his wallet and took out a five yuan note for standby, hurriedly stuffed it into his wallet and turned around to withdraw.

I'm kidding. You robber don't want money. You have to be called Grandpa. You're abnormal!

But Qin Guan, who has come here and stepped into Gu Zheng's attack circle, can leave smoothly?

No.

Because Gu Zheng, who had seen Qin Guan's plan, blocked the other party's road to retreat, and with the most powerful posture... He said to Qin Guan, who was stunned by this change: "come on, fight. If I lose, I'm willing to saddle my horse for you."

"But if you lose, you just need to admit in front of everyone that I am your eldest brother."

"I'm not taking advantage of you for nothing. The endorsement of my existing brand sanitary napkin may not be suitable for you, but in the second half of the year, my father's factory will produce the latest household paper smoke, which is called Shunxin brand."

"I think your image is very in line with the feeling of tall and luxurious paper smoking in our family. At that time, whether you win or lose, I will give this endorsement to you."

"How's it going? Come or not? Let's fight."

Ouch?

"Come, come, of course!" after hearing this, Qin Guan stopped his steps, and ran back to his place

Two fools run away.

If a fight can get a good endorsement, why doesn't he fight!

It's just that this scandal has to be said first.

In order not to hurt the self-confidence of the rich second generation too much in the next competition, Qin Guan reminded him: "however, I fought very badly. I didn't lose when I dealt with two or three big hooligans alone."

Then, Gu Zheng, who was opposite, stared at him with an extremely strange expression and asked word by word: "who do you learn from? How much internal power have you practiced martial arts for a few years?"

Uh

"I didn't systematically learn martial arts. I studied under Mou Xiaoliu, and my grip strength was equal to none." when saying this, Qin Guan was particularly proud and showed his iconic and attractive smile.

That's called a weak chicken.

However, according to the results of Gu Zheng's sneak observation this morning, we can draw a conclusion that the male god named Qin Guan is a rough old man who approved a handsome leather appearance.

The details of his behavior reveal a message all the time. His essence is a careless and soft hearted rough man.

The inner soul and the delicate appearance are not a taga product at all.

It was like a big man who stood in front of Gu Zheng, full of joy.

You must not be deceived by the appearance of his little white face.

Therefore, after Qin Guan said these words with such confidence, Gu Zheng just smiled and shouted at the other party as a reminder: "I'm coming. Don't worry. Compete normally and stop."

After saying this, Gu Zheng slowed down his fist speed and hit the other party's nose.

Who would have thought that the next second, the so-called Qin Guan, who was a little real Kung Fu, squatted down with his nose covered after a cry.

Hit the target.

Two winding, bright, red and dazzling nosebleed came out from the gap between his fingers like a stream.

With Qin Guan's tearful milk dog eyes, it really makes people feel more itchy.

At the beginning, Gu Zheng just planned to use the force to suppress people and cooperate with inducements.

He successfully established a subordinate relationship and convinced Qin Guan with his hegemonic spirit.

Who wants to face this guy who is not angry and confident about his force value, but he is really... A weak chicken.

This... Is really right. It's his original design... Little white face.

With such a high standard and full of confidence, he wanted to fight him. How did Qin Guan get his own words with two brushes.

Thinking of Gu Zheng here, he subconsciously looked at Qin Guan squatting on the ground. Qin Xuechang, who looked back with a slightly embarrassed look, immediately understood the content expressed in Gu Zheng's eyes.

Then Qin Guan took out a piece of toilet paper from his pocket. After twisting it into two eggs and blocking his nostrils, he defended himself.

"Not this time. I'm not ready yet. You should have the spirit of martial arts, so when we do it again this time, can we put our posture in place and do it again?"