Seeing Zhang Yujie's series of chic and beautiful attacks just now, I deeply felt that the gap between me and him was still too big.
Zhang Yujie is indeed the kind of genius boy who is unique among ten thousand. No wonder he was chosen by Zhao Wusheng.
And I am a loser from beginning to end. I have a reputation that does not match my own. It is just a beautiful soap bubble that cannot withstand the ravages of time.
The more I thought about it, the sadder I became, and I didn't want to speak anymore. I just followed Xiaobin's footsteps and walked to the floor where the security department was.
"I believe you have dealt with that Shen Tianyang." Zhang Yujie didn't know what I was thinking, and grinned broadly: "Any brother who came from our Wutang Fight Club is not a good man who can stand up to a thousand enemies!" [
I was just about to say something when Xiao Bin in front suddenly turned his head and shouted: "What are you two mumbling about in the back? Hurry up, we'll be there soon!"
"Nothing, let's get to know each other." I chuckled, not understanding why Xiaobin was so angry today.
"There will be time for you two to get to know each other later, so hurry up and go!" Xiao Bin's tone was very aggressive, not at all like the usual cheerful old man.
"I know, there's so much nonsense." Zhang Yujie put his hands behind his head and took a figure-footed step, not paying attention to Xiao Bin at all.
"Say it again." Xiaobin suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at us coldly.
By this time we had already reached the lobby of the building where the Security Department is located. This is where the teachers work. It was after the second period, so no one was walking around.
Zhang Yujie and I stood in a row, and Xiao Bin stood a few meters away from us. There was nothing in the middle. For some reason, I seemed to feel a hint of danger.
This smell actually came from Xiaobin!
This security guard, who usually laughs and laughs, never offends anyone, and only takes a moderate approach, actually exudes such a terrifying aura.
Zhang Yujie seemed to feel it too. He lowered his arms, stood firm, and stared at Xiao Bin with a serious face.
"This person... seems to be very strong." Zhang Yujie whispered to me.
"Brother Xiaobin, what's wrong with you today? You're so angry!" I walked towards him with a smile.