The villain of quick wear

Chapter 242 Just Smile 13

The trees on both sides of the road are rustling, and the ground is full of fallen leaves, full of poetry.

"Master Ning, please accept us as disciples."

Two young men knelt at Jinran's feet and begged Jinran 563 times to accept them as disciples.

The young man is young and energetic, hearing about Jinran's great achievements, his head gets hot, and he wants to learn art from a teacher every now and then.

Jin Ran rejected them more than 500 times with righteous words, but this time the answer was still rejection.

"Master Ning, please, do we sincerely learn from you?"

"Master Ning, can you give us a reason for not accepting us as apprentices? Is it because of our limited talent, or our lack of sincerity?"

The two young people are tenacious and rock-solid, and they will never give up unless Jin Ran gives them a convincing reason.

Jin Ran lowered her eyes, "You two have good talents and are full of sincerity."

Zhang Binbin showed a look of surprise, "Master Ning, are you willing to accept us as apprentices?"

Zhou Shanshan was aggrieved and begged, "Master Ning, please be merciful and accept us as disciples!"

There are fallen leaves, blue and yellow meet each other, Jin Ran raised his head, the sun is hot, and the heat is scorching.

Time passed quietly, and only the little tail remained in the scorching summer. The hot weather was still unbearable.

Standing under the shade of the tree, the breeze was cool, Jin Ran really didn't want to go into the scorching sun because he wanted to avoid Zhang Binbin and Zhou Shanshan, so it was rare for him to ask them why they wanted to learn art from a teacher.

Zhang Binbin's eyes glowed, and he said sonorously, "I want to be a hero, hoe the strong and help the weak, rob the rich and help the poor."

Jin Ran turned back flatly, "Stealing from the rich and helping the poor? You, a sophomore in the law department, know the law and break the law, and the crime is aggravated."

Zhang Binbin smiled awkwardly.

"I, I, I." Zhou Shanshan looked hurried and full of confidence, like a primary school student who knew the answer to a question, raising his hand high, Baba waiting for the teacher to make him stand up and answer.

"Say."

"I want to defend my family and the country." Zhou Shanshan puffed out his chest with a pompous air.

Jin Ran asked, "The truth?"

Zhou Shanshan hesitated for a moment, lowered his head guiltyly, and counted the ants on the ground seriously.

Jin Ran said, "I'll give you one last chance to tell the truth, and I might accept you as disciples."

Zhou Shanshan and Zhang Binbin looked at each other, and said in unison, "Kungfu is so handsome, girls like it."

Simple, warm, and a little funny truth.

Just as Jin Ran was about to speak, he suddenly stretched out his hands, grabbed Zhou Shanshan and Zhang Binbin's shoulders, and threw them back hard.

Zhou Shanshan and Zhang Binbin flew in the air, their minds went blank, and they didn't understand why Jin Ran was so angry.

The next moment, a terrifying explosion told them the reason.

A bomb exploded where they had just been, with a loud bang, trees fell, and smoke billowed.

Zhou Shanshan and Zhang Binbin fell to the ground, stunned for a moment, then rushed desperately towards the thick smoke.

"Master Ning, Master Ning." Zhou Shanshan's voice was choked up, and tears fell silently.

"How could there be a bomb, how could it explode?" Zhang Binbin was full of doubts, and his speed was not inferior to Zhou Shanshan.

They came to the thick smoke and entered inside without hesitation.

"Master Ning."

"Stop screaming, what about calling the soul?"

Jin Ran grabbed their hands and pulled them out from the thick smoke.

Zhou Shanshan and Zhang Binbin were ashamed and terrified.

Jin Ran, who was in the center of the explosion, was unharmed, clean and free from dust.

"Master Ning, you're fine, it's great that you're fine." Zhang Binbin cried.

"I was scared to death. I thought you, Master Ning, were blown to pieces." Zhou Shanshan patted his chest with lingering fear.

Jin Ran ignored them and raised his head. Jet planes whizzed past the city, dropping a terrifying number of bombs.

Rumbling, the sound of explosions can be heard endlessly.

In the past, there was a constant flow of rivers and flowers, and the city was full of smoke.

Explosions, buildings collapsing, crying, calling for help, roaring, the city under the thick smoke is full of despair.

(End of this chapter)