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Chapter 49【49】What a silly girl

early morning.

Just as Cheng Han walked out of Shanyifang, he saw a familiar pretty figure standing beside a brand new bicycle.

It was Qian Qingqing.

The little girl swung her right hand vigorously a few times, and shouted with a smile like a flower: "Cheng Han, hurry up!"

Cheng Han waved his hand in response and walked over quickly.

Qian Qingqing pointed at the bicycle and said with a smile, "This is the bicycle my dad bought for you overnight. What do you think?"

On the way home yesterday, the little girl's father, Qian Yiqing, said that he knew an old acquaintance who could buy a bicycle at a discounted price, and expressed his willingness to buy one on his behalf.

But Cheng Han really couldn't refuse his kindness, so he had to trouble Qian Yiqing.

He took a look and praised without hesitation: "Very good!"

The materials of this new bike are quite solid, the quality is definitely high, and the shape is also good. Compared with the smashed Eighteen Hands bicycle, it is far better than that?
Cheng Han asked about the price: "How many silver coins?"

Qian Qingqing said crisply: "The price in the store is 25 silver coins, and my dad got a 22% discount, [-] silver coins."

There was originally a fraction of fifty copper coins, but she quietly erased it.

Having said that, it was not the first time for a little girl to spend her own money to subsidize her deskmate. It was foreseeable, and it would definitely not be the last time.

Cheng Han said softly, "I'm not short of money now."

He deduced it silently in his heart. The price of this bicycle was obviously as high as 35 silver coins, but the little girl opened her mouth and underreported ten silver coins.

This difference is equivalent to half a month's wages of an ordinary person, and the extent of this elbow is enough to make Qian Yiqing sigh repeatedly.

Qian Qingqing flashed a pair of beautiful eyes: "I know."

Cheng Han thought for a while, but didn't say anything to expose her lie, and instead said: "Next day off, I'll treat your family to a barbecue."

It is his personal principle not to get paid for nothing.

He has the True Flame Remnant Seal. Whether this thing is powerful or not is still uncertain, but in terms of barbecue, it is really powerful.

Cheng Han added seriously: "Don't refuse."

Qian Qingqing glanced at her deskmate, nodded and said, "Okay!"

Cheng Han changed the subject: "By the way, why are you the only one at the gate of the community? Where's your dad?"

Qian Qingqing replied with a smile: "My dad has an urgent matter today. He left me and my bicycle at the gate of Shanyifang, and then drove back to work."

The corner of Cheng Han's mouth twitched lightly, but he didn't say anything.

As soon as he heard it, he knew that Qian Yiqing was in a hurry?

It was clearly the strong request of the little girl.

"Snapped!"

Qian Qingqing patted the back seat of the bicycle, and said with a coquettish smile, "Yesterday I took you home, and today you take me to school, so we're on even terms!"

There is no doubt that this is the ultimate goal of the little girl.

Cheng Han stared at her delicate face, and could only recognize it: "Okay."

He stepped on the bicycle and greeted: "Come on."

Qian Qingqing grabbed the hem of her skirt with her right hand, and lightly jumped onto the back seat.

Cheng Han pedaled vigorously, and the bicycle was on the road smoothly.

The little girl smiled and asked, "How does it ride? If it's not good, my dad can buy another better one."

If he changed to a better car, Qian Yiqing would bleed even more. It was really embarrassing to have such a daughter.

Cheng Han replied with one word: "Okay."

The [-]-hand car had many minor problems, such as the chain falling off from time to time, but this new car was as smooth as silk, and it felt really good.

After ten seconds.

Qian Qingqing asked cautiously: "Cheng Han, can I grab your waist? The road is not smooth, and I'm worried that I might fall off."

Cheng Han let out a "hmm".

A blush appeared on Qian Qingqing's pretty face, and her trembling hands gently wrapped her arms around his waist.

Cheng Han asked again: "Are you cold?"

Qian Qingqing's tone was quite affirmative: "I wear a lot, so I'm not cold at all."

Cheng Han sighed secretly.

How could it not be cold?

For the past two weeks, every time he rode his bike to school, he would definitely use the Remnant Seal of True Flame to warm his body, otherwise his hands would be frozen.

At this time.

The little girl suddenly hummed a song.

Not only that.

She also gently swayed her slender legs.

It was obvious that she was very happy.

Cheng Han felt the shaking of the bicycle, and suddenly remembered a sentence he had heard in his previous life - he would rather cry in a bullock cart than laugh on a bicycle.

The little girl turned around.

She would rather ride a bicycle in the cold wind than sit in a Jingneng car.

What a silly girl.

The cold wind in the morning lifted Qian Qingqing's soft hair and fluttered her skirt.

The little girl's eyebrows and eyes are shy and smiling.

At this moment, she has a different style.

*
When Cheng Han entered the classroom, he was greeted with a lot of attention.

The faces of many students are full of admiration.

Qian Qingqing was a little baffled when she noticed this scene.

Only Wan Tengjiao noticed that the two came in one after the other, and the distance was quite close, and his pretty face unconsciously revealed a trace of sadness.

Qian Qingqing quickly inquired about the reason, and complained in a low voice: "Cheng Han, you actually became the monitor of the printing class, and you didn't say anything yesterday? It's so embarrassing!"

The little girl said with a proud tone: "However, you are really amazing!"

Cheng Han responded calmly: "It doesn't matter whether you are the monitor or not."

Qian Qingqing didn't think so: "How could this not be important? Now the whole class is proud of you, even all the third grade students will regard you as an honor."

Cheng Han laughed it off.

Glory?
This is just the appearance seen by outsiders.

As a third-grade student, how could the latter be easily convinced by a group of fourth- and fifth-grade students?Lan Tower is just a pool of muddy water, but it's not as good as you imagined.

*
For the training session in the afternoon, Cheng Han arrived at Lanlou 5 minutes early as usual, and quickly changed into training clothes.

When all the students arrived, he clapped his hands hard.

"Snapped!"

This sound was accompanied by the power of Linghuan Remnant Seal.

With his current strength, it can be said that he can perform such a trick with ease.

The students were affected, and their attention was diverted, showing a look of listening.

Cheng Han said loudly: "I went to the teacher's building just now. Principal Jinglong said that today's free training, he himself will not come. I will be responsible for supervising everyone's training."

The voice just fell.

A voice called out: "Squad leader, I have a lot of questions about the third form of the Nine Yuan Strengthening Form, the 'Holding the Bell Form', and I am planning to ask Principal Jinglong for advice today. What should I do?"

The speaker's name was "Ren Yong", a fifth-grade student. The "squad monitor" he called had a strange air of yin and yang, obviously looking for trouble.

Cheng Han remained expressionless: "Keep any questions, I'll ask for advice tomorrow, and practice other moves today."

Last night, he used his all-seeing eyes to "find out" the preparatory class. Jing Jiuxiao, who blocked him at the school gate, had a very good relationship with Ren Yong. This person once helped Jing Jiuxiao make suggestions.

Ren Yong said dissatisfied: "Since you are the class monitor, you should take up the responsibility of the class monitor and solve problems for other students. Otherwise, what's the use of Lan Lou as a monitor?"

Cheng Han sneered, and said unceremoniously: "If you can't become a soldier in the future, will I also have to take responsibility?"

He emphasized his tone: "Cultivation is a matter of facing difficulties. If you rely on others for everything, it is better to leave Lanlou now and save some resources for the Black Armor Army."

This training class has just begun, but it has become a state of tension.

Ren Yong became angry from embarrassment: "You..."

Cheng Han didn't give this person a chance to speak at all, and immediately communicated with the remnant seal of Linghuan with his mind and spirit, and shouted: "Shut up!"

Immediately, Ren Yong felt as if his brain had been pricked by a needle, and he trembled several times due to the pain, and instantly forgot what he was going to say next.

This is exactly the role of the Shining Sickle, which is a very powerful attack skill-turning the mental power into a "scythe" to directly slash the opponent's spiritual sea.

The blow just now was just a small punishment, at most [-]% of his strength was used.

With Cheng Han's strong mental power of 20.3 points, if the firepower is fully fired, this guy will probably bleed from his seven orifices on the spot and pass out straight away.

The other students had different expressions when they witnessed this situation.

In all fairness, a third-year student got the position of preparatory class monitor, and the news spread all over the school, which really made them feel embarrassed.

Several seconds passed.

Ren Yongcai slowed down.

The guy subconsciously took half a step back, as if he wanted to widen the distance between the two sides, his expression was mixed with fear and shock.

(End of this chapter)