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Chapter 13 I used rhetorical techniques here!
Seeing the puzzled expression on Ye Zhou's face, Huang Xintong knew the answer. This person is really from Linjiang Village.

In other words, I was right, he was the one in my memory...

"Xiao Zhou?" Huang Xintong called Ye Zhou tentatively.

"Huh?" Ye Zhou's face changed slightly and his brows frowned deeper when he heard the bright-eyed, very spiritual beauty Chengwei address him.

Why, this woman knows her name, so she is the same as I think, she is really someone I know, but who is she?
"Ha, it's really you. You've grown so big in the blink of an eye, you're almost unrecognizable. It's me. I used to rent downstairs from your house. At that time, you kept calling me big sister. Forgot ?" Seeing Ye Zhou's reaction after hearing this name, Huang Xintong was completely sure that he had not misidentified the person, and said to him with a smile. After speaking, he put his right hand on Ye Zhou's shoulder and winked at him.

After listening to her words, and seeing her blinking at him, distant memories rushed into his mind like a tide. Then, Ye Zhou's eyes lit up, and he remembered that it was her!

It is said that when I was three years old, I rented with my parents in the compound of my hometown, and the big sister who moved away when I was about to enter junior high school.

The name, the name seems to be Huang Xin... What's the matter with Xin?

It's been five or six years, and at that time, he kept calling him "big sister", but now Ye Zhou really can't remember what this person's full name is.

"Huang Xintong." As if he could know what people were thinking based on their expressions, seeing Ye Zhou seemed to remember who he was, his mouth opened slightly, and he wanted to call himself but he didn't call out, Huang Xintong put his shoulders on him Withdrawing the palm of his hand, he reminded him.

"Oh, yes, I remembered. You are sister Xintong. It's been a long time." After being reminded, Ye Zhou remembered everything. Ye Zhou's frown was completely relieved, and he also smiled. Said.

Huang Xintong was in high school when she moved away from his hometown, and I heard that her grades were pretty good, but Ye Zhou didn't know what kind of university her ambition was, because he was still in the stage of junior high school at that time, and he didn't understand these things. Seeing her now In this case, she reported to the City Guard University and embarked on the road of defending the city.

It's also pretty good!
It was quite difficult for him to get into this university before he got the system!
"Master, who is she?" At this time, when Huang Xintong called Ye Zhou "Xiao Zhou", she wanted to scold this presumptuous stinky girl, but she seemed to know her master, so she endured it until now. Chrysanthemum Douluo asked Ye Zhou.

"This is sister Xintong, my neighbor when I was young. It can be said that she watched me grow up." Ye Zhou introduced Ju Douluo.

"Neighbor... hello." Looking up and down at Huang Xintong in front of her, she saw that her appearance was not bad, with a melon-shaped face, especially her eyes were particularly bright, very spiritual, and her figure was quite tall. But it is not plump, and the skin is quite fair, but it is definitely incomparable to white people in the West, so let’s score 85 points. After evaluating Huang Xintong’s appearance in his heart, Ju Douluo put his right hand on his left chest , nodded slightly to her as a greeting.

"Foreigner?" Sissy?Huang Xintong added the last half of the sentence in his heart.

"No, he just watched too many French dramas, and unconsciously imitated the gentlemanly demeanor of the western people on TV." Ye Zhou explained to Huang Xintong.

"Oh, yes, but whether a gentleman is a gentleman does not depend on the way of greeting, but on various performances on weekdays. Listen to your voice, the person who called and told us that there are monsters here is you, right? Dare to threaten the city guard, are you brave enough?" Huang Xintong first smiled at Ye Zhou, then turned to Ju Douluo and asked.

Chrysanthemum Douluo: "..."

I'm not bragging, I really don't think it takes courage to threaten you weak chickens.

"Uh, I'm sorry, Sister Xintong, he..."

"Forget it, for Xiao Zhou's sake, we don't care about this matter. After you go back, teach him well. Don't be so arrogant in the future, or you will suffer a lot in society." Ye Zhou wanted He said something to Huang Xintong, but before he finished speaking, Huang Xintong changed his tone and smiled at him.

"...Okay, thank you, Sister Xintong. I will teach him well when I go back." The corner of his mouth twitched subtly, unwilling to explain Ju Douluo's powerful strength to her and everyone present, Ye Zhou reached out and grabbed Ju Douluo's arm, who was about to do something, nodded to Huang Xintong.

"Well, cough cough, well, let's get down to business first, Xiao Zhou, let's catch up on the old days later." Not paying attention to Ju Douluo's little move just now being stopped by Ye Zhou, Huang Xintong looked seriously at Ye standing in front of her again. Zhou, his facial features are still the same as when he was a child, but he has become more mature and refined, and his height has grown to be taller than himself. Wearing a simple white shirt, it gives people a very clean feeling. It felt like Huang Xintong thought to himself how time passed so fast, the little kid back then had grown into a handsome guy, and then he coughed lightly, put away the smile on his face, and returned to a serious look, to Ye Zhou Said.

"Okay." The right hand is still a little sore, but Ye Zhou is still willing to cooperate with the relevant departments, let alone an acquaintance he hasn't seen for a long time, Ye Zhou said to Huang Xintong with a smile.

Ju Douluo on the side saw this scene, pursed his lips, snorted softly in his heart, turned his head to the side, and secretly said: "My lord is just too polite to people, lacking domineering and majesty, with me here, I don't care about these things." Why are the weak chickens so polite, just ask them to pay you!"

But because Ye Zhou was still holding his arm, and he knew what Ye Zhou meant, he just said this in his heart and didn't say it to the people present.

At this time, Huang Xintong took the black fountain pen in his left hand again, and asked Ye Zhou with the notebook in his hand, "Xiao Zhou, I'm asking you some questions. It's not a big deal. Don't be nervous."

"Ah."

"Did you kill this blood-eyed rat?"

"Yes."

"Not bad, as expected I watched it grow up, then when did you meet this blood-eyed rat, tell me about the process?" Hearing Ye Zhou's answer, Huang Xintong praised him first. , and then continued to ask him.

"Uh... In this regard, Sister Xintong, you can take a look at Reporter Zhong's notes. I was asked by him just now. If you want to make records, I think you can copy his notes." Ye Zhou said He looked at Zhong Jianian who had been silent since the arrival of the city guard.

Zhong Jianian: "..."

Copy mine?So what, I used rhetorical techniques here!
(End of this chapter)