Fighter of the Destiny

Chapter 510 Seven-Day Appointment

"Of course not." Tang Sanliu looked into his eyes and said: "You can't afford to embarrass this person, and the National Education Academy cannot afford to embarrass this person. How will His Majesty the Pope speak in front of the Queen in the future? Don't forget, this is not just you. It’s a matter of people, but a matter of the entire state religion.”

The entire continent knows these things, so there is no need to avoid those singers and dancers, but the atmosphere in the venue still inevitably becomes depressing.

Tang Sanliu wanted Chen Changsheng to feel better, and said with a smile: "And you don't want to revitalize Fu Gang? Didn't you see how surprised the little girls were when they heard that you were going to give in?"

Su Moyu shook his head at the side and said: "This is inappropriate. No matter whether His Majesty the Pope has terminated their engagement, but since Chen Changsheng is sure that he does not want to continue the marriage, then he cannot use the word "Zhen Fu Gang". It is inappropriate to involve the reputation of a saint."

Tang Sanshiliu said boredly: "It's just a joke. Now there are only two nerds in the National Education Academy, the cold-blooded killer Zhe Xiu, and the good guy Xuanyuan Po. I don't even have anyone to chat with. It's really pitiful." "

After saying this, he snatched the bowl from Chen Changsheng's case, poured out the tea in the bowl, and replaced it with liquor from Xiguan.

Chen Changsheng waved his hand and said, "I told you I don't drink."

Su Moyu said from the side: "It's cold and snowy at night, it's better to go back early."

Tang Sanliu was helpless and said, "I'm trying to relieve him of the pressure, okay?"

Today, the white crane fell by the lake and Xu Yourong returned to Kyoto. Chen Changsheng was very silent and seemed a little heavy-hearted. He specially held this night banquet, hoping to let Chen Changsheng vent his pressure. Who would have thought that after coming to the restaurant, Chen Changsheng Changsheng and Su Moyu didn't drink either. They sat upright, clapping their hands and appreciating the dancers while they were dancing. However, they didn't look like they were out for fun...

Looking at the dancing girl spinning in the hall, he suddenly smiled, indescribably chic and charming, which made the girl singer in his arms look even more filled with admiration. While laughing, he slightly bent his fingers and flicked out a pine pellet from the plate on the table.

Silently, the pine nut hit the dancer's knee. It wasn't hard, but the position was too sensitive. Before the dancer could gain a firm footing, she fell diagonally into Chen Changsheng's arms.

Chen Changsheng quickly supported him and asked with concern: "Is the girl okay?"

The dancer was also a romantic figure, well-informed, and she didn't know what was going on. She first looked at Tang Sanliu slightly angrily, then looked at Chen Changsheng tenderly, exhaled like a blue breath and said softly: " The slave seems to be a little drunk."

While speaking, her arms naturally wrapped around Chen Changsheng's neck, and her whole body leaned into his arms.

With Nephrite in his arms, Chen Changsheng did not feel ecstasy, but only felt a little unaccustomed and embarrassed.

He was about to politely help Wu Ji sit next to her, when he suddenly felt that someone seemed to be looking at him in the snowy night in the distance.

Those eyes, those eyes that may not exist were not cold, but they made him feel extremely uneasy deep in his heart. So the next moment, purely subconsciously, even like an instinctive reaction, he quickly Hands raised.

He just wanted to show that he had no wrong thoughts about Mai Ji, and his hands did not touch her body, but he did not expect how funny this action would be in the eyes of others.

The restaurant was quiet for a moment, and then burst into laughter, especially Tang Sanliu, who almost cried tears of laughter.

Xu Yourong stood by the window and looked at the scene in the restaurant. When the dancer sat in Chen Changsheng's arms, no matter how peaceful and self-restrained she was, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

However, at the next moment, she saw Chen Changsheng raising his hands in the air and listened to the laughter coming from the courtyard wall. She also smiled, but she just suppressed the laughter.

Mo Yu saw all the changes in her expression and said, "Laugh if you want, don't hold it in."

Xu Yourong was still looking in the direction of the restaurant, looking at Chen Changsheng's embarrassed look. After listening to Mo Yu's words, he finally couldn't help it anymore and laughed out loud: "Hahahaha!"

Mo Yu was startled by her laughter, covered his chest and said, "Are you okay? Why are you smiling like an aunt..."

Xu Yourong's laughter was a bit heroic, or grand? In short, her smile did not look like that of a sixteen-year-old girl, but more like the aunt who sold fried dough sticks and soy milk at Baihua Alley. To be more precise, she was very similar to the aunt who played mahjong with her in the small town.

Xu Yourong was a little embarrassed and pretended to be calm and said, "Look, he looks like a fool."

Mo Yu didn't bother to look at Chen Changsheng, he was already stunned when he looked at her.

She remembered clearly that when she first saw Xu Yourong, Xu Yourong was only five years old. She was still a little girl at that time, but she always sat quietly, read and practiced, holy and peaceful, just like a little girl. Saint.

When have you ever seen her look like this?

"You don't... really like that guy, do you?"

Mo Yu was surprised and worried.

The night banquet in the restaurant came to an end after the laughter. Chen Changsheng and the others climbed over the courtyard wall and returned to the National Education College.

As soon as they entered the small building, the door to the room next to them opened. They looked over and were surprised to find Zhexiu standing there holding on to his crutch.

"You are finally in the mood to take a few steps today?" Tang Sanliu asked jokingly.

Zhexiu ignored him, looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "She has been here."

"Who?" Chen Changsheng was a little confused.

"Xu Yourong."

After saying this name, Zhe Xiu closed the door and seemed to be preparing to continue sleeping.

The three of them were very surprised when they heard the name. Looking at the closed door, they knew that it would be difficult for them to fall asleep tonight.

Tang Sanliu walked back to the small building, frowned and looked around, then looked at Chen Changsheng and said apologetically: "Maybe I saw the scene where we were drinking flower wine just now, I'm sorry."

Chen Changsheng covered his face and said, "I said no, I won't go, but you insist on dragging me there."

Tang Sanliu felt depressed when he saw him like this, and said: "You are not planning to marry her, and she may not want to marry you, so why are you afraid of her?"

Only then did Chen Changsheng react, thinking that he was right. He felt that the action of covering his face just now was a bit embarrassing, so he pretended to be calm and said, "Not bad, so what if I saw it?"

Tang Sanshiliu said with a smile: "Why are you pretending to be a man? If you can, put your hands on the girl."

"I have mysophobia." Chen Changsheng looked at him and Su Moyu and explained seriously: "I don't think those girls are dirty, but I just can't get over it mentally."

Tang Sanshiliu said angrily: "Of course we know that you don't think they are dirty, you think everyone is dirty."

Su Moyu had been very quiet, and then suddenly asked: "What is the saint doing in the Chinese Academy of Education?"

"Yes." Tang Sanliu stopped taunting him and looked at Chen Changsheng and said seriously: "Is she very angry, so she secretly came over and prepared to stab you to death with a sword?"

After a brief pause, he sighed: "That's really murdering your husband."

His statement didn't seem sarcastic, but in fact it was more sarcastic.

Su Moyu seemed to have wisdom, but in fact he was still dull: "I just said that since the engagement does not count, Chen Changsheng cannot regard the saint as his fiancée, then even if she really wants to come and stab Chen Changsheng to death, It cannot be counted as murdering her husband, it can only be said that she intended to kill."

In fact, Chen Changsheng had asked the Pope to terminate the engagement, but for some reason, he never announced it to the public.

Su Moyu looked at Tang Sanliu and continued with seriousness: "Besides, she is a saint after all, you should respect her more."

Tang Sanshiliu raised his eyebrows and said, "Other than being a better fighter than me, I don't see any reason to respect her."

At this moment, the sound of folding sleeves came from the door.

"I have always respected Xu Yourong, so you should respect her too."

Things developed much faster than expected. In the early morning of the next day, disciples from Qingzhi Sansi and Nanxizhai visited the National Education Academy.

Thinking that Xu Yourong had been here before, and might even have entered his room, Chen Changsheng felt a little strange, so that the quality of his sleep last night was extremely poor. When he was in front of the three disciples, his eyes were a little dark and he looked a little hollow. The senior sister from Nanxi Zhai thought about the row of restaurants she saw before entering the courtyard, and she had some guesses, so she couldn't help but look at him with a certain look in her eyes. disdain.

Chen Changsheng and Zhe Xiu had met the senior sister from the Thirteenth Division of Qingzhen in the Zhou Garden, and they had some friendship. She smiled sheepishly and handed the letter over without saying anything.

Since the National Education Academy started martial arts exercises in the summer, the National Education Academy has received countless similar letters, but when Chen Changsheng received this letter, he still felt a little heavy.

Letters are common letters of challenge, but the person is very special, he is Xu Yourong.

This battle that the entire continent has been looking forward to for a long time has finally come to an end.

Chen Changsheng opened the letter and read it carefully. Judging from the handwriting, it was not written by Xu Yourong himself. There was nothing special in it. The most important thing was the date and location.

The date is seven days later.

The location is on Naihe Bridge.

(Please don’t worry, because this has nothing to do with plot advancement, it just depends on the writing speed. The plot cannot be moved, and maintaining the rhythm is the most important thing after all. I am just worried about affecting the mood of the students taking the college entrance examination. In order to prevent everyone from thinking about it all the time Later, the anxiety increased, so I want to report to everyone that Chen Xu will be there for several days, nothing big will happen, Chen will win, it is not a tragedy, spoilers are over, everyone can enter the examination room with peace of mind tomorrow, and have a good time these two days. )

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