The sky was already red, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell, just as it was on Chu Yun's pretty face, making her fair face red, very beautiful.
Now it’s almost time to finish school, and you can see students from the first and second grades leaving the classroom, going to the cafeteria, or going home.
"Qin Heng, you were so awesome just now." Chu Yun looked at Qin Heng, grabbed his arm, with an excited expression, and said with admiration in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Well... it's also handsome! By the way, you have practiced martial arts.
Well, is there really a martial arts world?"
Chu Yun is a gentle and weak girl, but her father used to be a martial arts coach.
However, since she could remember, she had broken her leg due to an accident and could only sleep in bed, writing novels to supplement her family income.
After she went to kindergarten, her father would tell her all kinds of martial arts anecdotes that were not true or false.
It is said that they are all things he has experienced before.
Chu Yun grew up listening to these stories.
Deep inside her.
In fact, the seeds of "martial arts" have been planted long ago, but they have always been hidden.
Today, Qin Heng's performance made her gradually recall the stories that were thrilling when she heard them.
"Wu Lin?" Qin Heng was stunned, then shook his head and said, "I don't understand this. Actually, I have just practiced all the skills to strengthen my body, and it's nothing."
"That's it..." Chu Yun nodded. She trusted Qin Heng very much. Since Qin Heng said that, it was true.
In fact, Qin Heng did not tell any lies.
"Chu Yun, are you going home?" Qin Heng looked out his cell phone and asked, "If you go back, let's go together."
"...Isn't there still evening self-study in the third year of high school? Whether it's day or on campus, you have to go to school." Chu Yun was stunned. She was used to going to school until ten o'clock in the evening in the third year of high school.
"What is evening self-study?" Qin Heng shook his head and smiled, "Then I'll take you back to the classroom."
It would be nice for Mr. Qin to come to school.
Evening self-study?
Living in a dream.
"..." Chu Yun was speechless.
However, she was almost used to Qin Heng's lawlessness, after all, she had no choice but to even the principal before.
The gymnasium is still some distance from the classroom.
Qin Heng and Chu Yun were walking under the tree, close to each other, like a young student couple. Some of the students passing by pointed at them with laughter, which made Chu Yun's cheeks turn red and she couldn't help but lower her head.
"Stop!" Suddenly a loud shout rang out, and then a tall middle-aged man rushed over and shouted: "School is not allowed to have an early love, have you heard..."
He stopped halfway through his words and ended abruptly, as if he had a chicken feather in his mouth, and he could not make any sound.
"So, it turns out to be Mr. Qin." The middle-aged man suddenly turned his expression and his tone became flattering, and said, "I saw everything, but I didn't see anything, hehehehe."
After saying that, he quickly walked away as if he ran away.
Before Chu Yun could react to what had happened, the man had disappeared before.
"It's okay, it's just a fool." Qin Henghun waved his hand indifferently and continued to take Chu Yun to the classroom.
The students around who saw this scene were all fascinated.
Damn it!
Wasn’t that just now Major, deputy director of the Teaching Department?
He is famous for catching early love couples.
One catches each other and one is accurate.
Which drama was this singing today?
After Qin Heng sent Chu Yun back to the classroom, he walked out of the school gate. He had passed by many senior high school students along the way, with envious jealous and hatred eyes.
There are not many people who can easily go to evening self-study in the third year of high school.
...
Tianhai City is known as the Magic City, and its night view is still very good.
This modern international metropolis has no idea of night at all. It is only 7 o'clock in the evening, and there are already neon lights everywhere, and countless bright and beautiful girls are leisurely playing and shopping on the street.
It is summer now, and many girls wear backless outfits and miniskirts, revealing their white thighs and beautiful backs. For many people, this is an extremely beautiful scenery.
Some of them were also female anchors who were holding filming poles and using their mobile phones to broadcast live, were they pouting, acting cute, asking for a rocket, plane, etc.
Qin Heng looked at the fireworks on earth and smiled faintly, feeling indescribable relaxation and comfort.
In the fairy world, you can't enjoy this kind of situation.
However, just as he was about to continue walking forward and prepare to go home.
A beautiful girl wearing red short sleeves, tall and proud chest, a black short skirt, revealing her snow-white and slender thighs, walked over and held a shooting pole in her hand.
"Class, can you disturb me?" A soft voice sounded. The girl came to Qin Heng and smiled and said, "I am the outdoor anchor of Shark Platform 233. I want to ask you a few questions."
At the same time, the live broadcast room on her mobile phone screen also started to show up. Thousands of people were blown up.
"Damn it! He's a handsome guy! 233 won't like him, she won't interview Shuaibi before!"
"Ah! I suddenly felt like I was heartbroken. 233 Don't be impulsive. I heard that handsome boys are all GAY!"
"Although this kid looks handsome, he can tell at first that he is not old and doesn't wear good clothes. He must be a poor guy. 233 he can't afford to support you!"
...
The barrages came one after another, and Qin Heng could see clearly.
But he didn't care about this, and he just cleared these people.
Seeing that Qin Heng had no resistance expression, the female anchor 233 smiled and said, "So handsome guy, you should still be a high school student now. Do you have any ideals in the future?"
Qin Heng nodded slightly and said lightly: "Opinions naturally exist. Break through the eternal realm, reach the highest level, see through all Dharma paths, be immortal, and be immortal."
"..." 233 was stunned and looked at Qin Heng in a bit incredible way. His mind was confused and he didn't know how to answer the conversation.
In the live broadcast room, I was also playing on the screen wildly.
"...Damn it so awesome! So excellent! Hahaha!! It turns out that this handsome guy is a severe second-second disease!"
"Mad! I also want to be immortal and immortal, and I will never die. Is there any young lady who comes with me to cultivate immortality? I will let you cultivate to become a Nascent Soul!"
...
233 took a deep breath, smiled awkwardly and politely: "This handsome guy is very humorous."
Qin Heng smiled and said, "I know you don't believe it, but your interview and the people in your live broadcast room are quite interesting. What is the room number? I'll give you a reward."
233 was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled and said, "Thank you, the room number is 23333. Just give me a few dollars."
In fact, she didn't want Qin Heng to give too much reward.
After all, in her opinion, Qin Heng should be just an ordinary high school student, and the rewards were also made from the family’s money.
She didn't want to accept such rewards, and she usually refused many similar rewards.
Because of this, although she has tens of thousands of fans, she actually has not earned much, and being an anchor is just a hobby.
However, at this time, Qin Heng opened the Shark Live Platform.
He made some money and rewarded a hundred super rockets, then turned around and left.
It's time to go home, my sister and Song Ningran are still waiting for him to have dinner.
233 was stunned.
I was stunned when I looked at the super rockets floating on the screen in the live broadcast room incredibly.
One super rocket is 2,000, and one hundred is 200,000!
Her monthly salary is only five or six thousand!
Everyone in the live broadcast room was also exploded.
"Damn it, one hundred super rockets, I'll kneel down! This is 200,000 yuan! It's awesome!!"
"Awesome! I apologize, I slap myself in the face. I just said that handsome guy is a poor guy, Mad! 233 Goddess, don't fall into it!"
"I don't accept it! Money can't buy love!!"
...
At this time, Qin Heng had already arrived at the only way to go home.
Suddenly, a Mercedes-Benz stopped him and walked out. A tall young woman wearing a professional white shirt, a black short skirt and flesh-colored stockings came out.
The woman walked to Qin Heng, showed a gentle smile and said, "This is Mr. Qin, I am Wei Ying, the secretary of Li Tianlong and Li Dong, CEO of Tianlong Group.
Our Mr. Li booked a private room in Yunqing Pavilion. Can Mr. Qin enjoy his face and go and talk?"