In the past, there would be a few energetic but nervous young students standing at the entrance of the school. Today, there is no one except Yamashita. The old dean felt embarrassed for the others and they were all kicked back to class one by one. There are no classes on the schedule.

I just went to visit the church. Anyway, I couldn't be an eyesore or lose myself in front of Waseda's old enemy.

Just when the current top black slave in the student union was lamenting that he deserved to be retained because of the wisdom among this generation of students, he suddenly saw a person with sharp eyes.

——The embodiment of the opposite of wisdom

This man has an extraordinary appearance, is handsome and handsome, has a majestic appearance, and has a pair of piercing eyes like stars and lightning.

Her temples are cut like a knife, her eyebrows are like a painting, and the bangs on her forehead that are slightly wet with sweat add to her grace.

As soon as he came in, he looked like the male protagonist in a youth TV series riding a bicycle with a sunny smile.

Yamashita Jin's eyes suddenly lit up.

It wasn't that he was charmed by the man's peerless beauty, but that he clearly captured the hint of sadness hidden in the man's face, the hesitation between his brows, and his own happiness at having a new partner who shared joys and sorrows.

"Hey~ you're here!" He couldn't help but waved.

"Come on, come on." Qianyuan got off the car slowly, pushed the bicycle to the side and stopped, nodding to greet him.

"I just have a question, where is the bicycle shed in the school?"

"I suddenly remembered that I didn't even know what the layout of the school was, and I didn't even know where to park my bicycle." He pressed the handlebars and made a gesture of looking at the sky at a 45-degree angle, thinking.

"Just come here. I'll take you to park your bicycle outside the conference room building first. The people from Waseda have already entered in advance. You don't have to stand outside. You can just sit down and give them a slap in the face later." Yamashita took his hand

Arms, indicating to follow him faster.

Yamashita couldn't wait to reveal Todai's final weapon for the decisive battle against the female special attack.

"By the way, the dean is going crazy now."

"Crazy?" Qianyuan was curious as to how someone could use this word to an elder who looked so gentle and elegant just a few days ago.

I looked around for a while at the foot of the mountain.

"I'm telling you, don't spread the word..." He quietly leaned into Qianyuan's ear, "The dean and the current principal of Waseda were love rivals when they were young. Every time there is a cultural exchange meeting, they have to be cautious."

Qianyuan was startled, it was such a familiar routine.

"I understand, I understand, only a defeated dog becomes anxious, but what next?" the young man asked.

"Then?" Yamashita was stunned. How could there be any then? Bai Quan just watched others get married.

The most I can sing is "Unexpected Love".

"Does it count as saying hello every time we meet?" he said hesitantly.

"How did you greet me?" Qianyuan asked again.

Yamashita scratched his head and continued: "Who doesn't know that the dean is a great scholar of literature and art, with talents as bright as the moon, and a wonderful pen, but the person opposite him is also an extraordinary person, with martial arts and spiritual powers..."

Having said this, Yamashita's eyes suddenly went blank and he stared at Qianyuan without moving.

"Where's the back of Martial Arts Tongshen?"

Mr. Qianyuan urged anxiously. He usually hates people who become eunuchs in the middle of a sentence.

"There is no back, that's all..." A voice sounded, as loud as a bell.

"Today when he met me, he threw a chainsaw at me. He probably couldn't lift it anymore. I saw that he was so tired, so I reached out to help him take the chainsaw. Don't tell me that it's pretty good.

It’s exciting, wow, that saw blade is sizzling, it’s really extraordinary.”

"Fortunately, I learned how to master Ten Thousand Swords at Chaozong back then, and I can't take any damage from weapons in the world."

Qianyuan slowly turned his head. At some point, an old man who looked exactly like Chiba Shinichi appeared next to him. His eyes were startled.

"What's wrong? I did it right. The chainsaw is very heavy, but his body has not been polished and is too weak. After I took it, his face was blue and he was sweating non-stop."

Speaking of this, 'Xiong Ba', who had a set of three-point return vitality skills faintly visible in his hand, shook his head helplessly, "Although you are old, you still need to exercise."

This old man has a sharp face, his long hair is flying back wildly, and his silver-white hair falls down to his shoulders. He is actually wearing a white training suit in the middle of winter, has a beard, and is still looking great.

The flying tiger eyes are still breathtaking.

He spoke very arrogantly, but Qianyuan and Yamashita looked at each other, and the other party just nodded silently, indicating that it was indeed the case. He gestured with his hands, put his palms together and then turned them over, with a thorn in his mouth.

Onomatopoeia.

It sounds like the thief has been twisted into a spiral sword.

"Are you the principal of Zaoda University?"

"It's my gang leader."

Is this the principal of Waseda? Isn’t this what the world does!

"Excuse me, where is my dean?" he asked hesitantly.

Qianyuan thought about riding his bicycle as fast as a New York taxi. It shouldn't be a problem to reimburse the toll according to the market price. He had already calculated the distance and unit price. If his attitude was good, the change wouldn't be impossible.

"Look for him..."

Gang Leader Xiong thought for a moment, "We had a pleasant chat in the living room just now, recalling the youthful frivolity of the past youth, and played around for a while. Now he has fallen asleep from exhaustion. Young people like you

People should not disturb the sleeping time of the elderly."

"It sounds like a murder process to me." Qianyuan was speechless.

"Don't worry, we have been childhood sweethearts since we were young. We have never guessed. He has to take a nap when he is tired from playing. This is an old problem." Gang leader Xiong explained, "In a few hours, it will be almost time to wake up. I just came home from get off work and was very happy and leisurely.”

After saying that, he couldn't help but shake his head and lamented that the bad habits of his old friends were still the same.

Qianyuan was shocked and couldn't help but feel sorry for the dean.

This means that he has been tortured since he was a child, plus he has the attribute of losing a love rival. He understands why the dean gritted his teeth when he heard the people from Waseda next door came.

But is Qian really here to rely on her beauty to support her appearance today?

He looked at the steel-like forearms of the leader of the Xiongxiong clan, and his confidence was slightly shaken.

The student under him must be at least Liang Shanbo, right? His literary talent would probably surpass Mr. Qianyuan and the glib Yamashita classmate next to him.

If you are unlucky and your force value is higher, you will be Lu Bu, the overlord of Chu. Then if you disagree later, won't you be doomed immediately?

Thinking of this, Qian Yuan suddenly felt panicked, as if he had seen a peerless sword placed on his neck.

"By the way, young man, you are indeed beautiful. You look like a girl. No wonder that old boy dared to brag in front of me." The male gang leader patted his shoulder hard, with amazing force, which made Qianyuan grit his teeth and twitch his hand.

The bicycle underneath couldn't help but squeal.

The leader of the Xiong Gang said slowly: "I heard that your knowledge is not low. They swept all my family's rankings back then. It's a pity that the old boy took the lead and recruited you to serve as a knife and pen official."

"Otherwise, if you were under my command, you wouldn't have small arms and skinny legs now, but you would still have muscles like Fist of the North Star."

"Hey, this old boy is really wasting the youth of young people..."

Speaking of this, the male gang leader could only sigh with regret.

"It's a pity that Jingyun has been busy filming some masked heroes these days and doesn't have time to come over. Otherwise, it would be great for you young people to get together, chat, and compete."

"..."
Chapter completed!