Chapter 74 Lao He's phone number

After tossing and turning for a night, Ren Jingcheng slept for a while in a daze. As soon as he fell asleep, the magic sound of the alarm clock rang. Ren Jingcheng was fascinated and didn't remember anything. As soon as he beat the alarm clock, he continued to sleep with his head covered.

But within five minutes, Ren Jingcheng was about to fall asleep. Suddenly, he remembered that today was the day to learn martial arts. He shouted "bad" and suddenly got up and was busy.

"Oh, get up, I'm about to call you!"

Ren Jingcheng opened the door and saw his mother standing at the door of his room with a soy milk bag in her hand.

"Mom, I'll go first!"

Ren Jingcheng grabbed soy milk from his mother's hand, picked up an apple from the coffee table in the living room, took the bicycle key and rushed to the door without returning.

"Xiaojing, you haven't brushed your teeth and washed your face yet!"

As the door closed, Ren's mother's voice disappeared in Ren Jingcheng's ear.

Last night, the Tianhe team made Ren Jingcheng forget to set the time, and the alarm clock was still called according to the usual time for school - six o'clock. Ren Jingcheng lives in the residential area of City C, which is located in Donghua District, which is not close to the Midtown, and farther from the park in the center of the Midtown.

In a hurry, Ren Jingcheng was still late, 645, 15 minutes late.

Shen Yan didn't say anything, but comforted Ren Jingcheng that it was inevitable to be late on the first day. Just pay attention to it in the future.

After saying that, Shen Yan did not delay. He simply taught Ren Jingcheng a few movements and asked him to practice by himself.

"Don't you need to walk?" Ren Jingcheng asked a strange question.

"Ha, I'll teach you Zamabu. You can go home and practice by yourself. I teach interest classes. Zumabu is not overnight. I always teach movements. The basic skills depend on the students' own consciousness. I won't force them. It's the same for you, just be free." Shen Yan said with a smile.

Ren Jingcheng nodded when he heard the words. Think about it, in this flashy and irritable world, how many people can settle down their feelings and do things that require patience and persistence, including himself. The perfunctory attitude of "over all things" has been deeply penetrated into the blood of their generation. He understands Shen Yan also understands.

Time passed quickly. In a flash, the one-hour course was over. Shen Yan left Ren Jingcheng to contact a group of students because he had to go to work.

After chatting casually, Ren Jingcheng found that most of these students were playing WarGame. However, these people all live in Midtown. As a weak area of WarGame in C city, there is no good environment. They are just ordinary soldiers, and they don't even have a team.

There is always a common topic that is good. A few words quickly opened the situation, and a group of people suddenly became lively and familiar.

While chatting, the topic naturally turned to the disturbance caused by the Tianhe team on the WarGame forum last night.

In fact, I am not interested in understanding what Ren Jingcheng said to them. Except for speculation and speculation, many things are hearsay and are not reliable at all. Occasionally, a few reliable words are also ready to go and can't go deep.

is boring and boring. This is Ren Jingcheng's feeling. The whole dialogue is a kind of torture for people who know the beginning and end of him, but he can't tell the facts he knows. It's painful and too painful.

The conversation gradually ended in this suffering, but at the end, Ren Jingcheng heard a news: there were still ten teams in Donghua District that accepted the challenge of the Tianhe team, including the famous madman team in Donghua District, while the first and second rapid team and the sky dance team in Donghua District stopped. , without any action.

This action of the madman team made their popularity soar in a short period of time and was sought after by many players in Donghua District. The popularity directly caught up with the rapid team and the sky dance team, and cut off the old opponent watermelon skin team and replaced the position of the third team in Donghua District.

Ren Jingcheng doesn't know what the madman team thinks. Maybe he has a bad temper and really wants to fight with the Tianhe team; or take this opportunity to hype up popularity and popularity. Anyway, there is hope that the rapid team and the sky dance battle are in front of him and enter the national group stage of the Brilliant Cup Challenge. Not big, it's better to take this opportunity to take the lead.

However, Ren Jingcheng doesn't care about the future of the madman team at all. What he is worried about now is what's going on with the fire machine.

After taking out the mobile phone and hesitating for a long time, I still called the fire machine again, but this time the fire machine's mobile phone was turned off.

Would you like to go and have a look...

Ren Jingcheng hesitated and thought about it carefully, but at this moment, his phone suddenly rang.

Ren Jingcheng saw that the caller turned out to be his master - Xiao Ou.

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Xiao Ou has been relatively proud recently. I found a very promising apprentice, not to mention a beautiful girlfriend who is comparable to Diao Chan. In addition to the femininity that can't be lost all over his body, she is a model of a man no matter how you look at it.

But this man's model looked at the "buzzing" mobile phone on the table and didn't dare to touch it.

"Xiao Ou, what are you doing? You don't answer the phone!"

The hairdressing hall went to work relatively early. Generally, it began to open at seven o'clock. At this time, Xiao Ou's colleagues came one after another. Seeing him staring at his mobile phone, he didn't answer the phone and couldn't help asking curiously.

"I don't want to talk to this person, please help me block it!"

Xiao Ou pulled a little girl who washed her hair, stuffed her mobile phone into her hand, and said with a flattering face.

"What do you say?" The little sister who washed her hair said angrily.

"I haven't come yet. I forgot my mobile phone in the store yesterday!" Xiao Ou came up with an excuse.

The girl who washed her hair gave a gentle hum. She looked down and saw that the name displayed on her mobile phone was He Ruliang. At a glance, she knew it was a man's name. At that moment, a pair of beautiful eyes with smoky makeup lit up. After a cold light flashed, she laughed in an inaudible shade.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" The little girl who washed her hair said in a sweet voice that could squeeze out honey.

"Hello, is this Zhou Yingran's phone number?" The person on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned when he heard that it was a woman. After a while, he said in a low and pleasant voice.

"Zhou Yingran?" The hair-washing girl obviously didn't know Xiao Ou's big size and was stunned.

"Oh, his name may be Xiao Ou now." The other party seemed to remember something and hurriedly said.

"He--" The little sister who washed her hair pulled a long voice and looked back at Xiao Ou. Xiao Ou suddenly had a bad mood. This girl usually teased him. He saw that she was as difficult to care about as a little sister. At this time, she must not go wrong.

"He said he left his phone in the store!"

Sure enough, the little sister who washed her hair smiled at Xiao Ou Tiantian, said slowly and gently, and emphasized the words "he said" very clearly.

"Ha ha, right, please give him the phone number. I'm looking for him." The man on the other end of the phone said with a gruff.

"Xiao Ou, your boyfriend's phone number!" The little sister who washed her hair handed the phone to Xiao Ou and shouted at the same time.

"Who...who's boyfriend..."

"Does Xiao Ou have a boyfriend?"

"What do you do?"

"When did you start so fast?"

......

It doesn't matter if the little sister washes her hair. The crowd in the whole hairdressing hall gathered, and the three aunts and six aunts drowned Xiao Ou.

"I fucking like women!" The unbearable little Ou roared and was shocked on the spot.

"Xiao Ou, don't deny it. It's okay to like men. We understand!" As soon as he finished speaking, a sister with glasses next to him came out, with an expression of "you can admit it" and said firmly.

"I..."

"Xiao Ou, call, your boyfriend is still waiting!"

Xiao Ou was about to refute, but the little girl who washed her hair smiled, pointed to her mobile phone, and reminded her.

"Come back and clean up your group of dead maids!"

Little Ou said a harsh word and fled to answer the phone, leaving only a group of laughing girls behind him to point out.

"Hey!" Xiao Ou, who was teased, was very unhappy, and his tone was naturally stained with a lot of fierce bandits.

"Hi, boyfriend, hello!" He Ruliang laughed a few times on the phone and said deliberately.

"Get out of here, you can also make fun of me." Xiao Ou said that there were more men than men at this time, and the roaring phone shook, causing passers-by to look sideways.

"Lao He, after saying that, what are you looking for me for?" Taking a deep breath, Xiao Ou calmed down and asked.

"Do you know the game in Donghua District the other day?" He Ruliang coughed and talked about business.

Xiao Ou understood in his heart as soon as he heard Lao He's words.

"I know, and I went to see it!" Xiao Ou said.

"The teenager who uses 'flowers', the one named Ren Jingcheng, is really your apprentice?" He Ruliang said bluntly.

"Yes, what can I do for you?" Xiao Ou knew that this could not be concealed from others, and he admitted it generously without thinking about it.

"It's not pretending to be stupid! It's not that you don't know what I'm doing now..." He Ruliang said.

"How do you know if you don't tell me?" Xiao Ou said angrily that I would pretend to be stupid and show it to you.

"Oi, I'll just say it!" He Ruliang lost his temper and said directly by Xiao Ou's scoundrel appearance. Jian Tiancheng is very interested in him and wants to ask if you want to introduce him to the Legend Club. If not, we will dig people.

Xiao Ou had already prepared for these words spoken by He Ruliang. He knows that once Ren Jingcheng's "flowers" appear, it will definitely attract the interest of professional clubs. Although seven or eight years have passed, players have gradually forgotten Xiao Ou's once glory, but Xiao Ou is very confident and has never forgotten him and his "flowers" in the professional circle. As long as he has disciples, this kind of pulling people Things will happen all the time.