Chapter 7: Bad guy

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The self-propelled conveyor belt took Luo Nan to travel for 75 seconds, excluding the previous consumption, and the remaining tens of seconds. Luo Nan's pen only formed a draft with messy lines. He didn't mean to continue. When the conveyor belt reached the end, he put away his pen, glanced down, and left.
When he turned his head, he saw that the man who had caused him to draw a picture, somehow noticed his presence, was raising his face, and looked at it blankly.
The eyes of the two crossed in the void, Luo Nan didn't go to his heart, still chanting the continuous syllables, forming an insect-like tremolo, and continuing to exercise in the morning.
As for the noise coming from a distance, it will naturally be filtered out.
Xie Junping felt like he was going crazy.
The call for tearing the throat did not play any role. The figure on the self-propelled conveyor belt still left without looking back.
Those damaging friends and at the feet are still giggling under the action of irritating compounds. The "long legs" that just felt pleasing to the eye were giggling at his waist and groping for his belt.
Xie Junping is really going crazy.
"Get out!"
He forcibly pushed the "long legs" away and plunged into the car, no matter how the waste outside shouted, and locked the door. At this time, the "light film" contact lens produced by Quantum Company simply analyzed the data just collected and mapped it on the retina.
The "Sneak Photographer" on the flyover appeared on the instant photographs, revealing a blurry side face. On the sportswear, the "Plum Blossom Bamboo Pattern" school badge on Zhixing College was surrounded by a red frame.
A little later, the "Phantom" in-vehicle intelligent brain also analyzed the surrounding environment data automatically recorded by the security system, and the analysis results were transmitted back and forth.
This is much clearer than the emergency snap photos, but the result is no fluke.
When Xie Junping saw that the hooded "sneaker" was still holding a notebook in his hand to write and write, he punched the steering wheel with a punch.
The speeding car whistle. Someone outside is knocking on the car window. He was shocked and leaned back. He didn't wait for the to touch the ground. The speeding car started instantly and whistled away.
Seen, seen!
Xie Junping knocked his head. If he changed time and place, a rich man who was good at communication would have little problem with his private life, but today the situation is different.
According to the association's arrangement, he should now be in the satellite city of Mangung, responsible for a charity donation after the disaster. Last night, he was indeed in Mangung, but in order to attend the carnival party, he left the team, sneaked out, drove hundreds of kilometers, and hurried back to Xiacheng. I was thinking of returning immediately after the party ended. Who would have thought that I was caught by a student of our school.
He is now fighting for the veteran medal of the Honor Society and trying to take the student union one step further. It is the key stage of establishing "circle status", which is equivalent to a "general election".
If it is required by the standards of politicians, lying, betraying, and different appearances are certainly necessary qualities, but if they are kicked out, it is simply fatal ... deadly stupid!
What's more, now that Xiacheng has a continuous earthquake, people are panicking and everyone's mental endurance is declining. Normally it is not a thing, it may become a thing now; it used to be a small thing, but it may become a big thing now!
Yes, what a big deal!
The car phone rang, precisely from the group of bad friends. Xie Junping was still in a hurry, and he forgot to arrange many things. He quickly connected and did not speak, and even the vaguely cursed voice came first.
"Xie Junping, you bastard!"
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