The ace all-rounder is on fire

Chapter 142 The First Day of School

"Fang Can!"

Si Yang waved his hands and dragged the big suitcase and walked quickly to him.

Fang Can puffed out air, blew on the little note on his face, and looked at Si Yang lazily without speaking.

When Fei Jia and Du Fei saw the boss's girlfriend coming, they got up quickly, one gave up their seats, and the other opened a Coke.

Si Yang took the Coke, took a sip happily, and couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes, "Fang Can, what are you doing here? You are waiting for me, aren't you?"

In front of so many outsiders, Fei Jia kept giving Fang Can his eyes, his eyes almost cramped, and motioned him to nod and say something nice.

It's a pity that the boss is a young man with principles.

Fang Can fiddled with the cards in his hand, baring his small white teeth, "Congratulations...you got the wrong answer. We are waiting to welcome Miss Shen."

"Cut!" Si Yang pouted, "On the first day of school, can't you say something I like to hear?"

"Sorry, the teacher taught us to tell the truth, I can't talk about what you like to hear."

Expected.

Si Yang pursed her lips, she had long been used to it, and knew in her heart that if she wanted to get Fang Can done, she couldn't make the young miss willful.

Si Yang waved his white and tender hands to fan himself, "What time does Miss Shen arrive at school? Have you asked?"

This, Fang Can really asked, but the answer he got was "depending on the mood", it hurts!
However, Fang Can would not tell Si Yang, because it would appear that the relationship between Sister Shen and him was not strong enough.

He took out his mobile phone and flicked on it, pretending not to hear Si Yang's question.

Si Yang had already seen through Fang Can's careful thinking. If he knew what time Sister Shen was coming to report to the school, he would still stay here with a tent under the awning with great fanfare?
It must be that Sister Shen ignored her, this idiot did not give up and came up with such a stupid way.

Compared with Si Yang's scheming, Fang Can's IQ is only slightly higher than Erha's.

Si Yang rolled his eyes, "Looking at you waiting so hard, I'll call Sister Shen and ask her where she is."

Si Yang took out his mobile phone and called Lin Shen.

The call was quickly connected.

"Hello, Si Yang."

"Sister Shen, I'm at school, what time do you report for duty?"

"I'm in the car, about seven or eight minutes away."

"Okay, there are a lot of people registering today. I'll wait for you at the school gate. I'll get you a freshman registration handbook first. See you later."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Si Yang looked at Fang Can, and just caught his eyes that he couldn't take back in time, he couldn't help laughing, "Sister Shen is in the car, she will be there in 10 minutes."

Fang Can used his arms as pillows, and put his two long legs crossed on the table, pretending to be nonchalant, "Okay, fat belly, go and get a freshman admission handbook for Sister Shen."

"okay!"

Du Fei trotted to the No. 13 reception next to them. There was a thick pile of novice enrollment manuals on the table, and they were all taken casually.

Du Fei came to him, "You two, I'll get a handbook for my new classmate, thank you!" After finishing speaking, he picked up a handbook and turned to leave.

A man and a woman are in charge of registering at the reception desk on the 13th. The boy is the sports minister of the student union and the vice president of the martial arts club. He comes from a family of martial arts in the south of the Yangtze River. His surname is Yan and his name is Yan Jieming. He is a junior this year.

From the very beginning, he couldn't understand the three freshmen sitting under the parasol next to him. They were high-profile and stinking. They didn't show any rules or winks at all. It's fine if they didn't take the initiative to help. They were drinking ice-cola and eating watermelon , playing poker.

What kind of spectacle do you put on, you really treat yourself as an uncle.

In contrast, these seniors who serve the freshmen are miserable, their mouths are dry and they are almost smoking. The three of them are so good, they need to be more nourished and nourished.

There is no harm without comparison.

Senior Yan, a junior, was deeply hurt by the three stinky freshmen.

The fat man with a small note on his face said hello casually, took the manual when he came up, and didn't even call him a senior, so casual!

Yan Jieming was angry, so he stood up suddenly, took two quick steps to catch up with him, and snatched the admission manual from the fat man.

Du Fei looked at Yan Jieming in astonishment.

"What are you doing?"

"You can take it as you say! Who allowed it?" Yan Jieming raised his chest, and the chest muscles under his T-shirt swelled, causing Du Fei to stagger.

"Is there something wrong with you? Freshman Enrollment Handbook, I'm a freshman, why don't you let me get it?"

Du Fei, with a small note stuck to his face, stepped back bravely with his stomach full, and challenged Yan Jieming with his neck stuck.

"Hey! You still know that you are a freshman?"

Yan Jieming pursed his lips, his sharp eyes swept across the faces of the three of them one by one.

"Us seniors are braving the high temperature to serve your new students. It's good for the three of you. You can even fight landlords for food and drink here. Do you know some rules?"

The two blushed so much that their necks were thick. When Fei Jia saw that his brother was being bullied by the seniors, he rushed up, pointed at Yan Jieming's nose and yelled.

I didn't expect this freshman class to be so arrogant and fucked up!
Yan Jie became furious.

As a senior, he taught his juniors how to behave. From Yan Jieming's point of view, there was no problem in doing so.

The situation is about to get out of control.

In this way, whether it was the new students and their parents who were reporting, or the seniors who were in charge of the reception, everyone stopped what they were doing, and many people gathered around.

It happened a little suddenly, that is, in just ten seconds or so.

Si Yang was dumbfounded.

Since kindergarten, Fang Can has had countless fights, big and small.

The school bully's name is not built, and he can be regarded as someone who has seen big storms.He slowly withdrew his long legs from the table, stood up, and tore off the note from his face.He took a bottle of Coke from the ice bucket, walked up to him, stretched out his hand to separate the two, and blocked Fei Jia and Du Fei behind him.

Fang Can pushed the toad mirror to the top of his head, unscrewed the Coke, and handed it to Yan Jieming.

"Senior, right? Calm down."

Fang Can narrowed his eyes, hooked his lips, and smiled.

Yan Jieming looked at Fang Can, who was about the same height as him, and snorted.

This handsome guy with textured hair and black earrings on his ears should be the eldest of the three of them. This guy looks quite rich, neither the clothes on his body nor the watch on his wrist. Cheap goods.

As the old saying goes, reach out and never hit a smiling face.

A child from a rich family will come, the Coke has already been opened, and there is still a little bit of cold air coming from the mouth of the bottle.

Yan Jieming suppressed the fire in his heart and swallowed.

"You're sensible."

Fang Can raised his eyebrows and smiled.

The big-faced cat and fat belly behind them rolled their eyes.

Yan Jieming acted like the vice president of the Yanwu Society of the Student Union, "You will remove the poker table in a while. I will let the people from the Student Union lead you to do it together. If you are active, wink, and behave well, I will Forgive you."

Fang Can pursed his lips and did not speak.

After explaining the service all morning, Yan Jieming was so tired that his mouth was dry, and now the cold Coke was delivered to him, just as Yan Jieming reached out to pick it up.

There was a hint of conspiracy in Fang Can's eyes, and suddenly he pinched his right hand hard, and Coke sprayed Yan Jieming all over his body and face.

"you--"

Big Face Cat and Belly Fat laughed loudly.

With a cold face, Fang Can threw the half bottle of Coke in his hand to the ground.

"Fuck! The student union is a bit of a TM! I hate the person who pretends to be 13 in front of me the most! I want to fight you!"

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