Evil Charm Transfer Student: The Promise of Pulling the School Grass

Chapter 39 Even if you've lived enough, you don't need to take a backup, do you?
Xia Luochen glanced at him appreciatively: "Well, yes, I like smart people. I won't beat around the bush. I just want to ask you, which gang do you belong to? If there is no gang, would you like to follow me? I am very happy." admire you."

Ling Anzhi's eyes returned to laziness and laziness, and he said, "A gang? No, and I'm not interested in joining any gang. I went to Yuhua Dojo today just to teach my girlfriend some Taekwondo self-defense techniques." , otherwise, I will not enter or leave these places."

Xia Luochen frowned slightly: "Where did you learn your kung fu?"

"Excuse me, are you checking your household registration? I think I have the right not to say anything." Although Ling Anzhi lost to others, he was still very aggressive.

"Boy, don't be too pushy!" The younger brothers around Xia Luochen immediately surrounded him, glaring at Ling Anzhi.

He lazily said: "It is not a good habit to bully the few with the more."

Xia Luochen waved his hand: "If you don't say it, don't say it, but I still want to get to know you very much. People with your skills are rare. My name is Xia Luochen."

Ling Anzhi nodded: "I've heard about you for a long time, my name is Ling Anzhi."

After finishing speaking, he turned to look at me: "Xiaomo, it's getting late, and I'm tired too, so go home early."

After he finished speaking, he walked out of the field like no one else, and walked to the locker room.

I hurriedly followed the past.

Unexpectedly, Xia Luochen quickly moved to my side, stretched out his hand to block my way, then smiled and said to Ling Anzhi: "This is your girlfriend? Well, yes, she looks very pretty."

After speaking, he smiled at me.

That smile was evil and beautiful, like the bright sunshine in spring.

I blushed, then walked around him and walked towards Ling Anzhi.

He seemed a little unhappy, stretched out his hand to hold me, and left here quickly.

After leaving Yuhua Dojo, Ling Anzhi was still in a bad mood, his usual smiling face disappeared and was replaced by an expressionless indifference.

His car was driving fast, the scenery on both sides passed us quickly, and my long hair was blown and tangled in the wind.

I was a little scared, so I couldn't help fastening my seat belt tightly, and then said loudly to him: "What are you trying to do? Are you crazy? Isn't it just losing? This is normal, there is no need to seek death, right?"

He pressed his lips together tightly and said nothing.

I went on to say: "Even if you have lived enough, you don't need to bring a backer?"

(End of this chapter)