Fast Wear: on the Correct Posture of Counterattack

Coming out of the shooting range, a group of half-aged teenagers were extremely excited.

They didn't expect that the new transfer students would not only fight fiercely, but also that guns were not just on paper, they were simply gun gods alive!

They all surrounded Xingyun and asked her how she could play such a high number of rings, and also asked if she had any skills that she could teach.

Xingyun pushed the bicycle and answered slowly, "Just practice more, but it depends on your talent."

"What about me?" He Chuan leaned forward, "See if I have this talent."

Xingyun glanced at him, "No, you might have it if you reincarnate."

What does it mean to be reborn!

He Chuan was speechless, and the others burst into laughter, asking themselves if they had to be reincarnated too.

"It can be seen from your target shooting situation just now that you are all untalented, but diligence can make up for your weakness, and you can still improve with more practice."

Everyone was laughing and laughing, but they didn't take it too seriously.

Originally, it was just for fun. They didn't really want to be sharpshooters, but they were a little excited to find that there was such a powerful person beside them.

Meng Sixue pushed his bicycle and walked behind. He looked at Xingyun, who was admired by all the stars, and couldn't help pouting.

That's his sister, okay?

He actually squeezed out his own younger brother!

snort!

No matter how good each rainbow fart is, his sister will not teach them!

"I'm going, it's almost twelve o'clock! Let's go and find a place to eat!"

A group of people rode for half an hour to a commercial street, stopped and started to discuss what to eat.

Xingyun had never been here before, and was looking around at random when she suddenly noticed that Meng Sixue was staring blankly at a certain place with a tangled and suspicious expression.

Looking along his line of sight, Xingyun found that it was a sanitation worker wearing a straw hat mask and orange clothes.

The man was bending over to clean the trash can and seemed a little tired. She straightened up and wiped off the sweat with the towel hanging around her neck. She raised her eyes and met Xingyun's.

She froze, lowered her head in a panic, raised her hand and pulled the brim of her hat, turned her back and pretended to sweep the floor.

Xingyun shook her head and pushed the cart towards the sanitation worker, followed by Meng Sixue.

The few people who had just discussed where to eat found that their "Gun God" had left the team. They looked at each other suspiciously and followed.

Xingyun parked the car and walked to the sanitation worker. Seeing that she was still bowing her head, she reluctantly called out, "Mom."

Mother Meng paused for a while, and said, "You have recognized the wrong person." She turned her head and tried to push the tricycle away, but was stopped by Xingyun.

"mom!"

Meng's mother was anxious. She knew that her daughter was a little vain in the past, and she was unwilling to go to the parent-teacher meeting when she was dressed in sloppy clothes. Although the change has changed a lot, she is still worried that her daughter will be angry.

Moreover, her daughter is now studying in a private school. Those boys seem to be classmates. If they are told that she is sweeping the streets here, she is afraid that her daughter will be laughed at at school.

"It's said that you recognized the wrong person!" Mom Meng's voice couldn't help but rise.

At this time, Jiang Yan, Hechuan and the others also came over. Seeing Xingyun stopping a sanitation worker, he asked inexplicably, "What's wrong?"

Before Mother Meng could speak, Xingyun rushed to introduce her, "This is my mother."

ha?

Isn't Meng Simin's family a nouveau riche?

Why is her mother sweeping the streets here?

For a while, several teenagers looked at each other, not knowing what to say, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

It was Jiang Yan who reacted first. This seemingly rebellious boy greeted Mama Meng first, "Hello, Auntie."

Several other people quickly followed by shouting "Hello, Auntie". The sound of the swipes made Meng's mother a little uncomfortable, so she could only repeat "Hello, how are you".

Xingyun picked up another small broom on the tricycle and began to help Mom Meng sweep the floor.

"No need, go and play with your classmates."

Mother Meng pulled Xingyun and told her not to scan.

She didn't expect to meet her son and daughter here today, and she was still a little flustered and uncomfortable.

As an upstart who made a fortune by demolition and lottery tickets, Mommy Meng has never felt much security, especially when her family moved to a new city, and the people in the community seem to be ostracized, so Mommy Meng always felt that she out of place.

Although their family did not gamble like other people, and Dad Meng spent a lot of money to find a reliable financial management team, Mom Meng still had a feeling of unreality.

In the end, Dad Meng couldn't stand it anymore, so she asked her to find a job instead of thinking about it at home all day.

So Meng's mother, who did not have much education, became a sanitation worker. She worked every day from morning to night. Although she was tiring and the salary was low, she felt at ease.

Because she was afraid that her son and daughter would object, she didn't tell Xingyun and the others, and she tried to change shifts with others on weekends, just for fear of being discovered.

Unexpectedly, they were discovered in the end, and there were their classmates around, which made Meng's mother quite worried.

"It's okay, Mom, have you eaten yet?"

"I just ate something casually, didn't you guys also eat it, don't sweep it, let's go eat first!"

Xingyun turned around and didn't let Mother Meng grab the broom.

Meng Sixue saw that his old sister had already helped sweep the floor, and he couldn't stand still, so he hurriedly picked up the shovel on the tricycle to help shovel the swept garbage into the car.

Seeing that a pair of children not only did not dislike her current job~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but also helped her sweep the floor too dirty, Mama Meng turned her back and wiped the wet corners of her eyes, forcing her tears back.

Xingyun swept a few times and found that Jiang Yan and the others were still standing there with embarrassed expressions on their faces. She couldn't help but ask, "Why are you still standing here stupidly?"

"Ah? Oh oh oh, auntie, go to rest, we'll just come here!"

"That's right, we'll just come!"

He Chuan grabbed the big broom from Mama Meng's hand, another person helped Mama Meng to rest aside, and several others rushed up to grab the remaining tools on the tricycle.

Mother Meng was stunned, she hurriedly stopped, "Don't, don't, just leave it alone, this is not your job!"

"Auntie is fine, you just need to rest. Our group works very fast, and we will help you clean the street in a while!"

Seeing that a group of children in Western-style school uniforms had to help her sweep the streets, Mother Meng glared at Xingyun.

She heard her daughter say a word that they were like this. How could this cause the classmates?

Xingyun felt that she was a little wronged, she obviously didn't mean that!

What she wanted to say was why are you standing here stupidly, go eat by yourself, don't wait for her.

Who would have thought that they would make up their minds so much without waiting for her to finish what she said later, blame her.

Jiang Yan was a step too late and couldn't find what he had to do. Even the tricycle was ridden on it, and he was alone standing there, not knowing what to do.

After thinking for a while, he turned around and walked into a convenience store to buy ten bottles of water. As soon as he took it out, he heard a slightly surprised female voice: "Classmate Jiang Yan?"

Jiang Yan turned his head and saw that it was a beautiful girl in their school uniform.

but……

"Who are you?"

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