Chapter 1502 - Yang Shanshan s Request
"F * ck, brat, where are you running to?"
Ling Tian brought two of his dog friends and chased after the man.
That man was neither fast nor slow, and just happened to be able to make Ling Tian, this fat guy who lacked practice, follow behind him.
However, Ling Tian and the rest could not catch up to him.
This was what made Ling Tian the most depressed.
"Wait … wait until I catch up to you … no … no … he … I"ll beat you to death …"
Ling Tian panted as he followed behind.
The man ran for a while, then suddenly turned around the corner of the building.
"Brat, where are you running to?"
Ling Tian brought two people and immediately followed along. Seeing that man walking in front at a steady pace, with his relaxed appearance, it was as if he thought he had thrown them all off.
"You are courting death. Brothers, go!"
Ling Tian waved his hands, and all three of them pounced on the man like wolves and tigers, pressing him down and beating him up.
"You, who are you? Aiya, how can you hit me …"
"Beat him, I"ll f * cking beat you to death!"
In Ling Tian"s life, this was the first time he was slapped.
He was extremely vengeful, slapping the man on the face with his large ears.
It was almost a rhythm, a crackling sound. How enjoyable.
If one were to look at that man again, he would be in deep pain. He was wailing and screaming from the heavens and the earth. He was in endless pain.
"Spare me, why did you hit me? Aiya, my nose …"
"Fight, fight to the death!"
Ling Tian ruthlessly kicked him, "I"ll make you brat dare to hit me."
"When did I hit you …" "Ahhhh …"
"Give him a f * cking excuse and beat him up!"
Ling Tian and the others felt that something was wrong. After using their cannon fists, the man was beaten black and blue.
Finally, the few of them got tired and sat on the ground to rest.
Ling Tian lit up a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and slapped his lips a few times, as he said proudly.
"Kid, do you see? This is the result of provoking me."
"You, you actually dared to beat up the school"s leader …"
"Aren"t you afraid of being expelled?"
"You are a hairy leader, which one of the school"s leader would I not recognize … "Knowledge..."
Ling Tian was just about to mock him, but suddenly his vision blurred and he froze for a moment.
F * ck me, something"s not right. Why did this man"s appearance change?
Beside him, his good friend also seemed to have just woken up from a dream. He rubbed his eyes, and then his face was filled with panic.
"Heavens, heavens, this, this …" Isn"t he the director of our department … "
When the two kids saw the man"s face, they were scared silly.
Ling Tian was also stunned in place.
The person who had just slapped him was clearly the man who had slapped him. How did he become the office manager in the blink of an eye?
This, this is a joke.
Is there a mistake?
"Ling Tian, you, just wait for your punishment …"
"Director, I-I really don"t have anyone who recognizes you …" "What are you all still sitting around for? Hurry up and help the director to get to the infirmary."
Those two brats immediately woke up as if they had just woken up from a dream.
Qin Chao was squatting on the street lamp at the side with a smile on his face.
Fantasy ability was really useful.
Heh heh, I finally managed to vent my anger.
"Master, you can"t mess around like this next time."
Baotong"s voice sounded within Qin Chao"s mind.
If Ling Tian was expelled, then the matter would become bad.
However, Qin Chao knew that this was impossible, as Ling Tian"s father still had a lot of background in the Sunan city.
If the school wanted to expel Ling Tian, they would have to think twice before doing so.
"Don"t worry, I know what I"m doing. I won"t mess around."
Qin Chao suddenly remembered something. Back then, the cla.s.s monitor, Ling Tian, had indeed committed some sort of mistake and had been greatly remembered.
However, no one knew what exactly they had done.
At that time, he was still curious why the school gave cla.s.s monitor Ling Tian such a strange punishment.
Hehe, so it"s leader who beat up the school.
Moreover, he had done it himself.
The gears of history were indeed constantly spinning.
He had become an important part of the gears in the past.
Qin Chao suddenly felt that the matter of s.p.a.ce-time travel was too wonderful.
In the future, it would be better to travel less.
If there really was an accident, then it would be too much of a loss. Safety first, safety first.
Therefore, the Staccato Harp could not be left alive.
He had to destroy it.
How could he keep something that was used in reverse?
Now, all he had to do was wait quietly.
Waiting for Slaughter Angel Sariel to run out of the crevice again.
The next time, it had to be a killing blow.
"Qin Chao, tell me the truth, are you learning magic?"
Yang Shanshan was finally together with him.
This was the slightly fat Qin Chao, the happiest thing that happened in the past few days.
"This, haha, what do you think?"
When they were eating together in the morning, he suddenly heard Yang Shanshan"s question and guiltily touched his nose.
"I knew you must be."
Yang Shanshan started laughing, her smile was especially sweet, and the few boys eating at the side couldn"t help but be stunned.
One of the boys who was eating porridge almost stuck a spoon in his nose.
What a waste.
What a waste.
Everyone"s gazes, as if it could kill, gathered towards Qin Chao.
What virtue or ability did this fellow have to be with such a beauty?
There was a saying.
Beautiful women and wild beasts.
This guy.
I envy him so much.
"Hehe, still, still alright …"
Qin Chao was extremely guilty.
How could he do any magic? He was just encountering an old deity to help him.
However, that old deity was too magical, he really made the rose grow just like that.
He had to go to the temple and burn incense to wors.h.i.+p Buddha. The heavens were helping him this time.
Qin Chao thought.
"Here, darling, feed me some porridge,"
Yang Shanshan pouted.
"Alright, alright, alright."
Qin Chao was extremely excited.
Too sweet.
This was the love he wanted.
Happiness had died.
It would be even better if he could always protect this love.
Oh my G.o.d, don"t worry, I will definitely treat Yang Shanshan well, and treat the happiness that you bestowed to me.
Qin Chao fed Yang Shanshan some porridge in front of everyone"s envious and hateful gazes, while at the same time feeling so blissful that he wanted to cry.
Happiness is what, happiness is the cat eating fish, the dog eating meat, diaosi people fed porridge.
"Oh right, Qin Chao, I have something to tell you."
Yang Shanshan suddenly said.
"What"s wrong?"
Qin Chao looked at the little beauty that belonged to him.
"You know about our radio station"s celebration, right?"
"I know."
Qin Chao nodded his head, "The Minister was even asking me to do a program, but I don"t have any, what"s with the singing, it"s too boring."
"Hehe, we"re not going to sing, we"re all dead set."
Yang Shanshan suddenly grabbed Qin Chao"s hand, "Let"s do magic, okay?"
"Ha!"
Qin Chao almost choked on his porridge.
"It"s just performing magic. Didn"t you learn magic before? I will be your beautiful a.s.sistant."
Yang Shanshan"s eyes were filled with stars, "I"ve seen it on TV, it"s all like this. A handsome magician is performing magic on stage, his beautiful female a.s.sistant is helping him by the side with some tools, Qin Chao, can I be your female a.s.sistant?"
"This, this …"
Qin Chao thought, how could he know any magic?
Last time, it was all because of the old deity"s help.
"The last time you said I was an angel or something, you could do magic like that. It was really interesting."
Yang Shanshan was excited.
"Hey, this time, we can make a stunning debut and guarantee that the entire radio station will have a whole new level of respect for us. Someone will definitely be envious of me, Yang Shanshan, and have such a handsome magician as his boyfriend!"
"Shanshan, it"s like this …"
Qin Chao rolled his eyes, and then said, "About that, when I was learning magic, my master said that I can"t just casually give a performance like that. You don"t know, in order to pursue you, I have already made an exception, when we go back, my master will definitely blame me …"
"Then why don"t you break it again for me?"
Yang Shanshan held onto Qin Chao"s arm, and pleaded. Just once … "
"This..."
"Do you agree to it, do you agree to it,"
Yang Shanshan"s eyes showed a little threat.
"You, what are you doing?"
"I"ll tell you what, a handsome young man from the English department invited me to a Latin dance performance. If you don"t agree, then I"ll agree."
"How can that be?"
Qin Chao couldn"t help but say, "Latin dance, you really have too many intimate actions, and you"re only wearing a short skirt, how can you …"
"Humph, humph, but you"re not helping me. I can"t even be a female a.s.sistant, so I"m going to dance."
"Who said it was a magic show? Come on, come on."
Qin Chao slapped the table.
"Really? Hehe, I knew you were the best."
Yang Shanshan happily clapped his hands, "Come, my dear, I will feed you some porridge, open your mouth, ah."
Yang Shanshan slowly extended the spoon towards Qin Chao.
For a moment, all sorts of murderous intents rose.
Qin Chao was crying tears of happiness.
Let"s call it happiness, because this guy"s heart is in pain.
For a moment, he agreed to perform magic.
But, d.a.m.n it, how could he?
"Just this once..."
"Yeah, just once, just once is enough, hee hee..."
Yang Shanshan looked at his watch, "I can"t keep you company anymore, I still have a speaking cla.s.s in the morning, I"m going to cla.s.s now, hah hah.
"I, I know …"
Qin Chao smiled and nodded.
He watched Yang Shanshan leave the canteen and then laid his body on the table.
This time, he was dead for sure.
"G.o.d Buddha, please help me one more time. As long as you can help me complete a beautiful magic show, I"ll do anything."
He clasped his hands together and pleaded devoutly to the chandelier in the dining room.
"If you face the lamp, no deity will pay attention to you."
At this time, an old man"s voice sounded out from across him.
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