After teaching him hand in hand for a long time, Ye Shaoyang finally knew some basic operations. Zhou Jingru wiped off his sweat. It was too difficult. If I had known it earlier, I would have left the manual of the mobile phone and let him take care of it.
What was supposed to be a good date turned into a mobile phone use class in the end. Zhou Jingru was also drunk.
After dark, it was a bit cold, Zhou Jingru was about to go back, Ye Shaoyang sent her outside the school gate. Zhou Jingru's Lamborghini has arrived and parked on the side of the road. The female driver glanced at Ye Shaoyang through the car window, wondering why Miss Jingru always spends so much time with this filthy guy at night. Who is this guy? What are you doing
After watching the car drive away, Ye Shaoyang returned to the dormitory. He had just arrived at the downstairs of the dormitory when he suddenly heard the noise of a motorcycle. He instinctively turned his head and saw a motorcycle with high beams on, speeding towards it from a distance.
Are motorcycles allowed in school
Before he came back to his senses, the motorcycle had already driven close, and the rider was a boy with a rooster's head, the corner of his mouth was bent into an arc, and he sneered at himself.
Ye Shaoyang immediately understood that this person came for him.
The motorcycle honked its horn twice, as if reminding itself to get out of the way, but the speed did not slow down and kept coming.
Ye Shaoyang held his hands behind his back, looked at each other at the same level, and remained motionless.
With a creak, the motorcycle stopped in front of him, and the rooster head was a little annoyed. At first, he wanted to give the country bumpkin a blow and force him to make way, but he didn't expect to be so arrogant, and he didn't hide at all. The point where he bumps into people casually.
Rooster head honked the horn twice: "It was you who ate with Zhou Jingru in the cafeteria just now?"
It turned out that they came here for Zhou Jingru, Ye Shaoyang knew something about it.
Rooster rubbed his chin with one hand and honked the horn twice. A group of people came running from behind. They were all in their twenties. They were all dressed as students. They seemed to be his younger brothers. They stood in a row behind the motorcycle.
Rooster gave a thumbs up, pointed to himself, and said aggressively: "I heard that you are new here, do you know me?"
"Rooster head?" Ye Shaoyang arched his hands, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Laughter came from above his head, Ye Shaoyang looked up, there were people lying on the corridor railing on the second, third and fourth floors looking down, probably startled by the sound of motorcycles.
Rooster's face changed, and he said: "I asked Jingru to eat crabs today, but she told me that I had an important date, so she rejected it, and ended up going to the cafeteria with you? Damn, where do you want me to put my face? "
Ye Shaoyang smiled "hehe", took out his antique mobile phone, and said, "How about I ask her out for you again?"
There was a burst of laughter from above, and the rooster raised its head and roared, "What are you laughing at?"
There are more and more people watching the excitement upstairs, but no one is afraid of him, they are all upstairs anyway, so the big black sky can't see his face.
The rooster head stretched out a hand, and pointed at Ye Shaoyang: "Look at your kid's attire, even saying you are a migrant worker is flattering you, which corner of the mountain did you come from?"
This time, the people who laughed were replaced by the younger brothers around him.
The rooster head regained some confidence, and continued to point Ye Shaoyang with his fingers, threatening: "I can tell you, boy, Jingru is the woman I, Chen Jianbo, like. You boy, don't make up her mind, move the bricks quickly, go back to your hometown to farm Go, or I will kill you in minutes!"
Ye Shaoyang frowned, he didn't like being pointed at by people, women can do it, men absolutely can't. Suddenly, he sensed something, silently chanted the curse of arresting ghosts, stretched out his hand, grabbed a person's hair out of thin air, and dragged him to him.
It was a ghost that no one could see except him.
This is a female ghost. She looks to be in her thirties. She is wearing a black dress. She has a well-proportioned figure and looks good. It's just that the make-up is too heavy, and her original appearance can hardly be seen. Of course ghosts can't wear makeup, she just changes into the look she liked the most during her lifetime.
She was grabbed by Ye Shaoyang's hair and bent over with a pitiful expression. "Great Master, please forgive me, I just saw that there was excitement, come and have a look..."
Ye Shaoyang ignored her and asked her, "How many days have you been dead?"
"Seven days, today is the soul-returning night, but I have no relatives, so I wandered around, and I went to the underworld after shopping." The female ghost looked a little lonely.
"What did you do when you were alive?"
"Dancing girl, I have no source of income after divorce, so I became a dancing girl." The female ghost said generously, since people are dead anyway, there is nothing to hide, there is a public account in front of the palace of the king of hell. "I like to dance, and I like handsome guys, hehe, Archmage, you are very handsome."
Ye Shaoyang glared at her, pretending to be righteous and awe-inspiring, but it was very useful in his heart. "Do me a favor. I'll credit you for your contribution and write it on the petition. How about it?"
The female ghost looked happy, "Of course!"
On the other side, including the rooster-headed Chen Jianbo, seeing Ye Shaoyang stretching out a hand in mid-air and speaking into the air, everyone was stunned,
"What's the situation? You're mentally ill? Hey, country bumpkin, don't pretend, I'm talking to you!" Chen Jianbo honked the horn several times.
Ye Shaoyang said to the female ghost: "You attach yourself to that rooster head, find a handsome guy from the side, just dance, the more beautiful the dance, the better, how about it?"
"This is good! I also want to show it to many people," the female ghost readily agreed, "but my spiritual power is too weak, and that kid's yang energy is too strong."
"Easy to handle." Ye Shaoyang recited the soul-fixing mantra to the female ghost, and said, "Go!"
The female ghost floated up and attached herself to Chen Jianbo.
Chen Jianbo was scolding Ye Shaoyang at first, but suddenly he shivered, smiled at Ye Shaoyang, got off the motorcycle, looked around at all the boys, and said to himself: "Which one is more handsome?" Walking over with her buttocks on, put a hand on his shoulder, and said Yan Ran: "Come, dance with me."
Xiao Xianrou shivered, "Brother Chen, what are you talking about, dancing?"
Chen Jianbo raised one of his hands, put it on his waist, grabbed his other hand, and said, "Hurry up, dance with me, or you will die!" , danced slow three, how could Xiao Xianrou dance this kind of dance, but the boss had his life, so he had to shake along with him, the expression on his face was very strange, he couldn't tell whether he was crying or laughing. I was thinking extremely depressed, what kind of crazy is this damn, why did she suddenly start dancing
This sudden scene frightened everyone, including the audience upstairs, who almost fell from upstairs in shock. They all stared dumbfounded at the strange scene downstairs, and the scene was completely silent.
"Brother Chen, are you alright?" Xiao Xianrou asked timidly, about to cry. He really didn't understand why this happened, did the boss take a fancy to him? No matter what, from now on, I have no face to stay in school.
The female ghost was dancing on Xingtou, so she didn't care about him, just like dancing in the ballroom before, she jumped to the affectionate place, hugged Xiao Xianrou's shoulders, and buried her head in his neck.
"Wow!"
The students have never seen such a bloody scene. With a scream, the whole scene boiled up. Many people took out the washbasin from the dormitory and beat it vigorously. There were screams, whistles, applause, and some people were unwilling Lonely, I turned on my phone, searched for the slow troika, turned it up to the loudest, and played it.
Chen Jianbo hugged Xiao Xianrou and danced to the rhythm of the music.
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