My Talent Is Really Average

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Ping An County.

Xiao Meng, you can find someone by yourself. Master, I went to play, bah, master, I will go to see the changes in China in the past few years, and we will call later.

Xiao Zhiguo patted Wang Meng's broad shoulder and said cheerfully.

Then he turned around and disappeared in place, not knowing where he went.

Wang Meng has gotten used to Xiao Zhiguo's unreliability.

Sure enough, it's all a lie to go back to China for his protection.

Hehe, the mouth of a king, a deceiving ghost.

I hope you don't do anything illegal. Wang Meng thought to himself.

It would be embarrassing for the dignified man Wang to be arrested by the federal police.

Hmm... I guess I can't catch it.

Wang Meng, who hadn't returned for a long time, looked at the surrounding environment with some emotion, he finally came back.

This normal human society was so peaceful that he was slightly confused.

China and the frontier are separated by a protective mask, but they are like two worlds.

Let's go to Ping An No. 1 Middle School first.

Then Wang Meng recovered.

He reached out to hail a passing taxi by the side of the road, and drove towards Ping An No. 1 Middle School.

Young man, you look like a warrior, right?

On the way, the uncle driver with a crew cut peeked at Wang Meng from the rearview mirror and asked.

um, yes.

Wang Meng replied casually, at this time he was fiddled with his mobile phone, trying to see if he could reach Liu Chuan.

As a result, the mobile phone kept sending notifications that the other party was not in the service area.

This made Wang Meng frown slightly.

He came out from the frontier till now,

I've been calling Yanagawa, but I can't get through.

Did you change your number?

Wang Meng secretly guessed in his heart.

His mobile phone was specially made by the federal army. It was not a smart phone, nor could it be connected to the penguin colony or the like.

The only number he remembered was Liu Chuan's.

Otherwise, I would have already contacted other students.

You're really a warrior. You're only in your 30s, right? Such a young warrior is really amazing. After confirming that Wang Meng is a warrior, the crew-cut driver also praised him.

Wang Meng: ...

It's only over 30, right?

The young master has just turned 18 years old, he is in full bloom and heroic, you say I am in my 30s? ? ?

Wang Meng couldn't sit still anymore.

Too much uncle.

Isn't it just that the skin is darker?

It's not that old.

Ahem, uncle, I'm only 18 years old. As a last resort, Wang Meng could only open his mouth to emphasize his age.

At the same time, keep your voice as calm as possible.

He is a disciple of the King of Man, so he can't get angry casually.

As a result, the crew-cut driver glanced at Wang Meng from the rearview mirror and said, An 18-year-old warrior? Brother, don't be kidding, you are so awesome, you have already gone to Federal University, and you are still working in this crappy place. Well?

This time, he didn't even bark at the young man, he just spoke directly as a brother.

We are of the same age.

Besides, isn't today Tuesday? You don't go to school when you're 18?

Wang Meng was speechless, he also wanted to go to university.

Isn't this being abducted by someone and not participating in the martial arts test?

And what do you mean brother?

It's getting too much.

Wang Meng didn't know how to refute, so he could only sit in the back seat and sulk.

He is already considering whether to buy some whitening skin care products.

Basking in the sun every day makes her look really old. Nuancai Literature Network

Seeing that Wang Meng didn't answer, the crew-cut driver thought he was right, and laughed cheerfully.

If you're bragging, I'll believe it, but how can there be so many 18-year-old warriors in this small place like Ping'an? Do you think you're Liu Chuan? The crew-haired driver joked again.

Originally, Wang Meng was a little speechless, but when he suddenly heard the name Liu Chuan, his heart skipped a beat.

No, uncle, what did you just say, Yanagawa?

Wang Meng straightened up all of a sudden, moved his buttocks, and leaned forward, looking a little excited.

The crew-cut driver was startled suddenly by Wang Meng, his body trembled and he said, I'm scared to death, what are you doing, I'm driving, you're crazy.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm excited, you just said that Liu Chuan is here, is it Liu Chuan from Ping'an No. 1 Middle School?

Wang Meng said with some embarrassment.

He was a little excited just now.

The taxi got out of control for a while. Fortunately, the flat-headed uncle was an old driver, so he turned the direction in time.

When you are old, you can't be calm. If you go to Ping'an No. 1 Middle School, it won't be that your child goes to Ping'an No. 1 Middle School, and then 'offenders' are invited by the head teacher to be a parent?

After finally driving the car steadily, the flat-headed driver complained again.

Wang Meng: ...

Damn it, it's not over yet, is it?

I will tell you that people like you will be beaten to death in the frontier.

That is to say, you are in China now, and the law and order are stable. You have the ability to go to the frontier to try.

Master, you should continue talking about Liu Chuan. After a moment of silence, Wang Meng asked again.

He is now very curious about what happened to Liu Chuan.

Although I will be in Ping'an No. 1 Middle School soon, I will know the news about Liu Chuan when I find Old Man Li.

But he is impatient and doesn't want to wait for a while.

As a result, the crew-cut driver was not a serious person either, and after hearing Wang Meng's eagerness, he stopped talking.

You want to know, don't you?

I prefer not to say.

Wang Meng: ...

Is that too much?

Didn't say it on purpose?

It's disgusting.

Wait for a bad review.

However, Wang Meng finally resisted his desire to give a bad review.

I'll add money to you, 100 federal coins. Wang Meng slapped his thigh and said boldly.

I can add money to the head office.

I don't want to give you more BBs, if not, add another 100 yuan.

Sure enough, after the crew-cut driver heard Wang Meng say that he would pay more, his attitude changed.

Oh, little brother, what are you talking about, I was distracted just now, what do you want to know, just ask, I'm not bragging, I know all the gossip in this safe area... The flat-headed driver said flatteringly.

Hmm... Even the name has become Little Brother...

Seeing the attitude of the crew-cut driver at the moment, Wang Meng was very satisfied. He stepped back and raised his legs again before saying, Tell me first, why do you know Liu Chuan.

As he said that, Wang Meng also took out two hundred-yuan bills from his storage artifact, and threw them to the co-pilot.

To have money is to do whatever you want.

200 yuan is also fine.

The crew-cut driver saw the 200 federal coins that Wang Meng threw aside, and the smile on his face became even wider.

Speaking of Yanagawa, there are no celebrities in our area who don't know each other in the Ping'an area. A few months ago...

After receiving the money, the uncle driver said everything at once...

Wang Meng was confused, and the more he listened, the more surprised he became.

Is this really the Liuchuan I know?

You won't admit the wrong person, will you?

The peerless genius of Ping An No. 1 Middle School?

The pride of the entire Ping An County?

He was admitted early by the Federal University because he was too talented?

He felt a little unreal.

My good brother now?

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