Become a leader for three hours a day

Lan Tian opened his eyes, and found that he was on the bench next to the playground, with a piece of clothing on his body, which seemed to belong to Qi Yao, and his body was so stiff from sleeping.

Qi Yao was carrying out the activities of the basketball club, and just playing casually could make a group of young girls scream happily. Lan Tian saw a familiar figure among the group of girls, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Isn't that... the maid in the dream?

The girl was dressed cutely, the short skirt could cover her buttocks, but her legs were not too long, but she had a good image. Lan Tian stared at it for a while, stood up, and walked towards the other party.

Accurately grabbed the handmaiden girl's arm from among a bunch of girls, and pulled her out from the screaming crowd. The maid girl turned her head in disgust, and froze for a moment when she saw the blue sky.

"Hey, what's your name?" The people I saw in the dream were all acquaintances, and this girl might have something to do with him.

The servant girl froze for a moment, her eyes flickered towards Lan Tian, ​​then her face turned red, and Lan Tian frowned, suddenly feeling that something was a little troublesome.

"Ah——" There were several screams, Lan Tian turned around consciously, and saw a round object suddenly flying towards the maidservant, Lan Tian directly blocked the basketball flying towards the girl's head with his hand.

The maids and girls were all frightened.

"Are you awake?" The culprit stood unconsciously in the arena, his eyes slanted to the blue sky, and the corners of his lips curled up a bit coldly, "Have you slept enough? Or have you slept too much?"

Lan Tian rolled his eyes and glanced at the servant girl who hadn't reacted yet.

Forget it, it's just a dream, knowing each other in a dream doesn't necessarily mean knowing each other in reality, it's fine no matter what.

Lan Tian directly threw the basketball into the hoop with a three-pointer, and walked towards Qi Yao regardless of the maid beside her.

"What's the matter, are you jealous?" Lan Tian raised the corners of his mouth, "It's been a long time since we played, are you coming?"

Qi Yao couldn't help laughing when he saw Lan Tian showing off his might, and lowered his body: "Brother, I'll fuck you to death today!"

There were screams all around.

Playing against Qi Yao, Lan Tian has never lost, but he has never won either. They have been used to competing in various things since they were young. It is like the joy of life. This time is no exception. The competitive ones refused to accept anyone, and in the end they were so tired that they leaned on the chair and didn't want to move anyone.

"Brother Yao." Lan Tian looked at the sunset that was gradually setting down the mountain.

"En?" Qi Yao was lazy, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"When you were under a lot of pressure, did you ever think of a flying fairy or something to help you out of your predicament?" Lan Tian thought of that poor young leader.

"No." Qi Yao said no without thinking.

Lan Tian laughed, it is true, Qi Yao's character is so strong, even if he fell to hell, he would not stretch out his hand to show weakness.

"It's not cute." Lan Tian commented, "Will you take the initiative to help someone you can help?"

"Is it you?" Qi Yao said lazily, "I'll help if it's you."

"Brother-lovers." Lan Tian commented again.

"Nonsense." Qi Yao sneered.

Although Lan Tian felt that the guy who seemed to show weakness was as cute as a small animal, and it was nothing serious anyway, just helping out, but when Lan Tian woke up from the Young Master again, he really felt like a fuck.

Opening his eyes, there was a note of unknown meaning in his hand. Thin sweat was already secreting from his palm, and it was very uncomfortable to touch. Lan Tian put down the note in his hand, shook his hand, and found a handkerchief from the side to wipe it off. one time.

This is... really not a trivial matter.

The words on the note are very simple: the fourth hall master has a rebellious heart, so we should get rid of it as appropriate.

Lan Tian didn't know who wrote the note, but the four words "remove as appropriate" put Lan Tian in a difficult situation. He understood the meaning of "removal as appropriate", but what does this discretion mean?Is there any discretion to get rid of someone?

Could it be that the rebellious heart of the fourth hall master is actually an uncertain thing?

It's no wonder that the coward in the original body was so frightened that he hid directly. Such a big incident was thrown at him once or twice. Is the coward really okay?

But in the end...

Who are these four hall masters?

Lan Tian was dumbfounded.

As soon as I came here, I was very upset about this matter, turned around and strode out the door. Hearing the sound of the piano from the bamboo forest not far away, Lan Tian kept frowning. It's not a special day for being so leisurely and elegant. Is it exciting to find him!

Damn Le Feng!

Without even thinking about it, Lan Tian walked straight into the bamboo forest, followed Le Yin for a casual walk, and saw Le Feng sitting on the stage narcissistically.

"Hey, Le Feng." Lan Tian took two steps forward, stretched out his hand and pressed on the other party's strings, and sat opposite Le Feng, "You play so badly, don't bother me."

"It's ugly, it's because you're restless." Le Feng also stopped playing, lowered his head, and stretched out his hand to caress Lan Tian's fingers. His gentle movements seemed to comfort a cat that was about to explode.

"What are you doing?" Lan Tian withdrew his hand, the other party's movement felt like a girl and him, it was very uncomfortable.

"Xuefeng's personality is not very good, the strings of the qin can hurt when touched, but you can touch it safely, obviously it likes you." Le Feng didn't care, and reached out to caress his qin, like his favorite like children.

Lan Tian has no expression on his face, and the hair on his back is already frizzy. This guy probably has delusional disorder of the second disease, and he feels that he can't communicate.

"Yue Feng." Lan Tian didn't touch the piano anymore, so as not to cause trouble, "How much do you know about the Fourth Hall Master?"

"Leader Four." Le Feng lowered his eyes, and the more Lan Tian looked at it, the more he felt that this person was exactly the same as that incomprehensible head doctor, and his voice was the same, "Leader Four is a strange person."

"No more?" Lan Tian froze for a moment.

Le Feng raised his eyes, probably seeing Lan Tian's dissatisfied expression, and then continued: "Having the most powerful intelligence organization in the entire rivers and lakes, I have to say that the skills of the Fourth Hall Master are far beyond ordinary people's imagination. "

Information dealer?This is a big guy, and information is extremely valuable in modern times.

"Is this guy very powerful?" Lan Tian raised his eyebrows and asked.

"It's everywhere, it's omniscient." Le Feng responded lightly.

"How do you say that?"

"For example, the conversation we are having now will probably fall into the ears of the Fourth Hall Master very soon." Le Feng spoke slowly, and Lan Tian did the same, slowly breaking out in a cold sweat.

Looking around in fear... is he... being followed? ?