The e-sports life of men's clothing

Chapter 45 Is your Chinese taught by an English teacher?

Yunxi is a good young man who was born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze. He is willing to help others.

She would not participate in the behavior of a social person like piercing a tire. She just wanted to go home for dinner at noon, and treat No to a meal cooked by Aunt Gu in return for the spicy crayfish last night.

Thinking of this, Yun Xi smiled apologetically at Senior Min Yang.

"Senior, I'm sorry, I'm not free at noon..."

Min Yang persistently stopped Yun Xi and educated her.

"Primary school brother, I won't delay you for a long time, at most a game of Glory of the King. I know you are also upset about the fat man, aren't you?"

Yun Xi nodded perfunctorily, but the senior kept talking and persuading and persuading Yun Xi as if he had been beaten into chicken blood, pulling his hair and being impassioned non-stop.

"Student, don't think I'm a society, I'm a real society!"

"I think you are very talented, junior. We can completely unite internally and externally, combining Chinese and Western! The combination of two lows! We will definitely be able to eradicate evil forces and restore peace to the campus!"

Yunxi: ...

The false smile on Yun Xi's face was a little unbearable, showing signs of cracking.

Cen Ziyan sniggered beside him, his chubby little body trembled, Yunxi saw him like this, kicked his ass unceremoniously.

Cen Ziyan rubbed his ass, showing a little aggrieved expression to Yunxi.

Seeing Yun Xi's complexion was not good, Min Yang stopped talking, pulled his hair, and thought seriously.

He must drag the elementary school boy into his den of thieves today!
Ah bah, pull him into his gang.

It's rare to see such a capable student!

He admired this kind of young impulsive and energetic student who dared to resist evil forces!
Yun Xi strode her long legs, the corners of her lips twitched slightly, then she took a step forward suddenly, put one hand in her pocket, and said to Min Yang with raised eyebrows.

"Senior, I have my own way to solve the problem. The way is different, and we don't conspire with each other. The younger brother will retire first."

After finishing speaking, she straddled the car with long legs and was about to "resign".

She was hungry and didn't want to stay any longer.

If she stays with this social senior again, she will be abnormal.

Cen Ziyan happily followed Yun Xi, looking at Yun Xi's car with his beautiful peach blossom eyes.

The little fat man wondered for the hundred and eighth time how he could sit on the non-existent back seat of this bicycle worth more than one million.

Min Yang dragged his chin and thought for a while, seeing Yunxi posing in a posture ready to leave, he suddenly took a step forward, and stretched out his arms in front of Yunxi's car in a social posture.

"Student, wait a minute!"

Yunxi: ...I really want to bump into it!

Thinking so, Yun Xi's hand was still pinching the car brake loosely, and found that this senior really decided to "touch porcelain" to the end today.

However, I didn't expect that it was not "touching porcelain", but "stubble frame".

Min Yang, the head of sociology, put on a posture of touching porcelain to block people, and said to Yun Xi with a sullen face and a serious face.

"Primary brother, since you don't want to help the senior, then the senior can only take a special method!"

Yun Xi moved his hand from the handlebars, and looked at Min Yang with interest while pursing his lips.

"Oh? Do you want to fight? Please accompany me."

Min Yang held his head high, with a serious face.

"No, no, they're all civilized people, it's embarrassing to get into a fight."

"The disputes between people in our society must be resolved in a social way!"

After finishing speaking, Min Yang rolled up his sleeves, revealing the tattoo of Peppa Pig on his arm, and smiled at Yunxi.

"Didn't the younger brother say that he is the King of Glory? Then let's play a game of Glory of the King. If you lose, you agree to join me. How about it?! Dare you!"

Yun Xi rubbed her temples.

"It's okay to beat the king. But senior, your Chinese is taught by an English teacher?"

(End of this chapter)