This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 1080 Star Guide (30)

After being seated, Yin Ershao rubbed his hands together: "That, local tyrant, if you really photographed it, could you resell Zhou Jue to me? I don't have any money right now, and I'll redeem it when I collect the money. !"

"no."

   "Why, you don't have the mental power, it's useless to keep it."

   "I gave it to Jinglan."

  “…”

   Chuzheng's words were taken for granted.

   made Yin Ershao feel that he had auditory hallucinations.

  Send...to Jinglan?

   But thinking about how she gave herself 100 million cloud grain crystals without blinking a single eye... It doesn't seem impossible.

   "Local tyrant, you and Jinglan..." What's the relationship?

   Chuzheng is not easy to locate, but it does not hinder the result she wants.

so……

   "He can only be mine."

   Yin Ershao himself interpreted this sentence: "Do you like him?"

"Um."

   Yin Ershao suddenly stopped talking, and he was silent the whole time, until Zhou Jue started to shoot, he was a little nervous.

   As Yin Ershao said, as soon as Zhou Jue appeared, a group of people began to bid.

   Yin Ershao glanced at Chuzheng, who was calm and relaxed beside him. For some reason, he relaxed instead.

   Chuzheng began to bid when there were few people at the end.

   When the last hammer hit, Yin Ershao wiped away a cold sweat.

   Finally got it.

   Chuzheng went to go through the formalities, Yin Ershao followed her step by step, and seemed to have something to say, but when Chuzheng left, he didn't say a word.

-

   The next day.

  Two mechas were sent before and after the mecha exhibition, parked in the huge playground, and the students were watching.

   One is the best.

  The familiar mecha of Imperial College.

   "God, it's really Zhou Jue! Yesterday I heard that the final transaction price was 1.3 billion!"

   This matter has been spread all over the Star Internet.

  Zhou Jue is a custom mecha, and there is no clear price tag for the real price.

   But the current transaction price is definitely the highest price in the mecha.

   "Jinglan's reign..."

   "Hey, why did you send it to school?"

   "Mr. Jinglan took it?"

   "Impossible, I heard he has no money."

   There are dark speculations: "It can't be the person who was photographed, sent to school to disgust Teacher Jinglan, right?"

   These students called Teacher Jinglan, but there was not much respect in their tone.

   They had a lot of opinions on Jinglan being in the academy.

   A person who disregards the lives of others on the battlefield and asks everyone to die is not worthy of being here.

  However, the president of Imperial College has great power, and their opinions can only be opinions.

When   Jinglan received the news, the entire mecha had been completely removed and parked on the playground quietly.

   He could be seen standing upstairs.

  Jinglan drank some wine, and felt a little irritable at this time, and a burst of anger kept rising.

   Deep down, I want to destroy something.

  I don't know what Jinglan will destroy.

   He grabbed the hand on the edge of the window, his veins had burst, and the air pressure was extremely low.

  bang…

  Jinglan turned around abruptly.

   azure blue eyes, dark tide surging, murderous aura, as if it can destroy everything.

   Chuzheng stood a meter away from him, with a piece of metal slowly rolling away under his feet.

  Jinglan hastily turned his eyes away, his voice hoarse: "What are you doing here?"

   is a very bad tone.

   Chuzheng stepped forward.

   "Don't come here, get out!"

   Chuzheng did not stop.

   Jinglan's reprimands were useless, he stood by the window and had nowhere to hide.

   Chuzheng was wrapped around his waist, and the girl's body pressed against him, making Jinglan's body slightly stiff.

   The next second, he felt very uncomfortable, like his own territory, suddenly intruding into something else.

   instinct is to want to break away, but his wrist is cold.

   A black bracelet was fastened to his hand.

   Jinglan glanced at him, and suddenly froze in place.

   This is a bracelet he is all too familiar with, and it is one with Zhou Jue...

After the    court-martial, the bracelet was no longer with him.

   He hadn't... seen it in a long time.

  The girl put her arms around his waist and hugged slowly, her voice remembered: "Don't you go down and have a look?"

   "You... bought it?"

  Jinglan didn't seem to know how to speak. He spoke every word very slowly, and his pronunciation was not very accurate.

   "Yeah." The girl holding him said slowly, "It's yours."

   A confident and natural tone.

   seems to say that it is yours, so it should be yours.

"deliver……"

  Jinglan thought this sentence was nonsense.

   She put the starter bracelet on his wrist.

   Such an obvious thing, need to say it?

  Jinglan's heart trembled, and unspeakable emotions surged up, some sour, some uncomfortable.

   The picture of them getting along before appeared for no reason.

   On the aircraft, she took her hand.

   On that staircase, she and herself stayed away from the murder scene one after the other.

  Here, she sat with her and listened to her lectures.

   In the dormitory, she handed herself breakfast...

   Every picture suddenly comes alive.

  Jinglan raised his hand and pushed Chuzheng's hand away.

  Chuzheng let go of him and leaned to the side, but put his fingers on his hand on the windowsill.

  Jinglan: "..."

  Jinglan thought she was careless, but she held it in the next second.

   Jinglan couldn't lie to herself, she was careless.

"what do you want?"

   "It's just a small toy for you, I don't want to do anything."

  纣·Little Toy·Jue: "..."

  Jinglan glanced at the small toy surrounded by students, and was silent for a long time: "The one next to you was also given by you?"

   Chuzheng: "??"

   Chuzheng looked over to the playground.

  Beside the jet-black Zhou Jue, stood a silver-white mecha, much slender than Zhou Jue, and the colors were two extremes. Standing beside him, he seemed to be quite right.

buy one get one free?

   Of course this is impossible.

   "No." Chuzheng shook his head.

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  I don't know who sent it to Zhou Jue, but the second mecha was sent by the Wen family.

  Xie Wanwan rushed to the playground immediately when she heard the news.

   Her eyes lit up slightly, this was the mecha she was looking for.

   When she saw the price, she didn't have much hope in her heart.

  I didn't expect to see it here today.

   Xie Wanwan was faintly excited.

   "Wanwan, it's from Wen's house, didn't you just return to Wen's house? Was it given to you?"

   Xie Wanwan's companion asked curiously.

   "What just came back to Wen's house?" Someone immediately asked.

   "Don't talk nonsense." Xie Wanwan hurriedly stopped her companion, as if she didn't want people to know.

   That companion shook things out in a few words.

   Wen's family has been silent, Xie Wanwan naturally dare not spread the word.

   It was her roommate who was talking. Last time she accidentally saw her message and found out about it.

   Of course this is not careful...

  Xie Wanwan was intentional.

   "There is nothing to hide, this is a good thing." The roommate said: "Don't you want to always want to find your family? Now that you have found it, there is nothing you can't say."

   The people around Xie Wanwan agreed.

   "It turns out that Wanwan is from the Wen family, no wonder her talent is so good."

   "Yes yes yes."

   "So this mecha was given to Wanwan?"

   (end of this chapter)