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Chapter 102 The mental illness at the entrance of the library

When Yang Meng walked out of the library, Ling Feng was already impatient at the door: "Why did you come out?"

Who said he was a policeman who could jump from the roof of the World Trade Center? He wore a 'scorpion helmet with a 'scorpion' on his head, a black leather jacket on his upper body, and a Martin boots on his lower body. This outfit is in line with the Western Speed ​​Party.

The most stolen thing is that there is a cigar hanging in his mouth, and he has not shaved recently. The sighing stubble, combined with this outfit and the motorcycle, looks like a cool uncle with rich experience at first glance. It has attracted many young girls to watch from afar.

Yang Meng walked to him and said, "Look at you like this, it's like seeing through life. She doesn't wear protective gear, aren't you afraid of arthritis after getting old?"

"I wear built-in protective gear." Ling Feng explained: "I know the cold and hot, right?"

"I said, buddy, you are not interested in going to school every day? What should you do with your self-study exam?" Yang Meng asked.

"Who said I won't learn anymore? I'll relax myself appropriately!" Ling Feng just spoke when his cell phone suddenly rang. He looked at the number and hung up the phone. However, the other party kept calling him persistently. He called again as soon as he hung up. After repeated this many times, Ling Feng directly pulled the call number into the blacklist, and then he became clear.

"Liu Zhaoting." Ling Feng said to Yang Meng.

Yang Meng asked curiously: "Why don't you answer her phone? Is it okay to listen to what she says?"

Ling Feng shrugged: "What can she say? Or she will continue to lie to me, or she will explain, or the explanation will be deceiving. Am I wasting my time listening to her lies?"

"What if she has any hidden secrets?" Yang Meng asked curiously: "But it's okay if you don't answer her phone. Duan Bowen has called me. During this period, he has been investigating this training institution and collecting a lot of their training content. He also has a lot of so-called training lecturers. The next step is to be made public on the Internet, which will definitely cause an uproar. It is very likely to affect you, so you must be mentally prepared."

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Unspeakable hiddenness? Then use Jie Eryin! Wash the unspeakable hiddenness? Okay, don't say so much, I'm really okay. Let's go to the mountain! I need to go to the mountain to relax now."

Yang Meng shook her head and said, "Crazy, I think what you need now is not to run to the mountains, but to date a girl."

Ling Feng curled his lips and said, "Mengmeng, we just suffered the loss of not studying! Let me tell you, over the past 40 years of college entrance examination, all the English listening test contents have been counted. Among them, the girl asked the boy to go out for seventeen times, and finally succeeded seventeen times. The boy asked the girl to go out forty-four times, and the girl agreed to zero! Let's find a girl to date? That's not relaxing, but to make things difficult for yourself!"

Yang Meng looked horrified: "Damn, madman, you have been bitten by a snake for ten years and are afraid of the rope! Brother, aren't you planning to find a man in the future? Then don't look for me!"

"Go to you!" Ling Feng laughed and scolded, "No one can say that this happened to recover directly, oh, except those scumbags. I'll just take a few days off. Let's go, let's go and run to the mountain! Don't waste time here. Now, I'll give you a gift!" After that, he picked up the cloth bag placed on the back seat.

Yang Meng took the bag that Ling Feng handed to him: "Brother, what do you mean? Is this even the token of love?" After he opened the bag, he looked even more surprised: "What is this? The token of love? Is the helmet of a couple?"

It turned out that what Ling Feng gave him was the same "Scorpion" combination helmet as himself. The advantage of this combination helmet is that it can be disassembled. If the lower half is removed, it is a half-helmet suitable for retro bike riding. The ear protection position is used to become a 3/4 helmet, and the bottom is completely installed, and it becomes a full helmet that can be worn when riding a sports car. The matte black color looks full of futuristic feeling.

This helmet is much more expensive than Yang Meng's Malushen helmet. The Malushen helmet is younger, but it can only be regarded as an entry-level helmet, and it has a very cost-effectiveness. When it was in the hands of Japanese people, this helmet was indeed great. Now the quality of the helmet produced after being acquired by Chinese people is much worse than that of the past.

Compared with the 'scorpion' that Ling Feng gave him, there is a little difference in price and safety.

Ling Feng compared his middle finger to him: "I don't want to get it back! When I bought a helmet, I thought that it was not suitable for you to ride a retro car helmet and bought one for you. Are you talking sarcastic?"

"Who said I don't want it?" Yang Meng directly took off the lower half of the helmet and turned it into a half helmet and put it on her head: "Well, it's not bad, wearing this Triumph Bernwell T100 will be the right thing!"

After Harley 833 became Ling Feng's car, he is now riding the Triumph T100 retro car.

"Crazy, after I finished the mountain today, I will take you to Zhang San's cycling club. You can also join an organization. There will be a solution for the future car maintenance!" Yang Meng said.

Ling Feng nodded and said, "OK, that's it!"

"Wait for me, I'll go get the car." Yang Meng was about to go get the car, but was attracted by the quarrels not far away: "Hey, madman, why are you doing so much here? You are a policeman, don't you care?"

Ling Feng pointed to the leather jacket on his body and said, "Please, I'm off work now, okay? And I've gone to see what happened there, and there were policemen on the scene, but this fact is beyond control."

"What's going on?" Yang Meng asked in confusion.

Ling Feng said: "A guy has a bad mind. He heard that he had nothing to do and went to the library to borrow children's books. He said he wanted to educate his daughter to use it. He actually put him in, but he just moved the books. He also fought with the security guards here many times and was arrested. But he still did his own thing when he released it. You also know that people who have problems here can't explain the truth." Speaking of this, Ling Feng pointed his finger at his head.

Yang Meng smiled and said, "This person with a brain problem is different. If he is really mentally ill, the whole world will give in. But if he really wants to feel that the whole world should give in to him? Then this person should go to a mental hospital."

After hearing this, Ling Feng said helplessly: "Okay, buddy, stop talking sarcastic. I just asked, this guy turned out to be normal. Later, his wife and children were hit after being hit by a car accident. Nowadays, there are still many kind people, even if he is just making a fool of himself, he can still understand it. Those people in the library have tried their best to prevent him from entering. The reason for not letting him enter today is: It is prohibited to wear slippers in the library. Mengmeng, you spend all day in the library. Can you tell me why there is such a rule in the library?"

Yang Meng shrugged and said, "Uh, according to my analysis, it may be because I am afraid of those who lick their fingers and those who lick their feet. This guy is a pitiful person, by the way! The last time I encountered a tycoon meal in the police station, I was caught in this situation. My wife and children died in a car accident and went crazy. This is also a man of true nature. How deep does this affection take to become like this... Damn! This is a ghost in broad daylight!"

Yang Meng swears before she finished speaking.

Ling Feng was stunned: "What's wrong? What the hell are you seeing?"

Yang Meng quickly shook her head: "It's okay, by the way, madman, I didn't bring a sweat towel today. Go and buy me two sweat towels!"

Ling Feng was a little confused. Why did he let himself run errands and buy sweat towels?

"I have sweat towels here. I have brand new and unused ones. Just use mine!" Ling Feng opened the cycling bag, took out a new sweat towel from it and handed it to Yang Meng.

Yang Meng shook her head, "I don't use this brand. I use the children's sweat-absorbing towel from 'Princess Anna', which has stronger sweat-absorbing ability. Some of the 'Watsons' sellers. You go and buy a pack for me. I'll treat you to a big meal today!"

Ling Feng almost laughed out loud: "What are you doing? I remember that you used to wipe your face and feet with a towel, why are you starting to be so careless now? You are also a child sweat-absorbing towel from "Princess Anna"? Brother, are you being possessed by evil?"

Yang Meng widened her eyes: "You're just wiping your face and a towel! It turns out that we don't allow living conditions. Now we are rich? What's the use of not allowing ourselves to make money? Look at your current stools, do you feel embarrassed to say to me? I remember very clearly. You used to smoke but didn't buy more than five yuan, but now you are still wearing a big cigar in your mouth! Don't say much nonsense, buy me a pack of sweat towels, I really treat you to a big meal."

Ling Feng gave him a blank look: "I just want you to have this meal? What are you going to do with your own motorcycle? Let's go to CBD to buy it together!"

Yang Meng said, "I have something to do here, I'm waiting for you to come back here."

Ling Feng was reluctant: "Damn, are you treating me as an errand? Tell me honestly, what do you want to do?"

Yang Meng grinned: "Are you a curious baby? Don't forget that I am your creditor now! I'll help you pay off the loan now!"

"What's wrong with the creditor? You don't know if the old man owes money?" Ling Feng was not willing to be outdone.

Yang Meng looked resentful: "Oh, I'm blind. When I knew I would help you pay off your debt, you didn't say that. It was so intimate. I thought I had another relative. But when I really asked you to pay back the money, I realized that there was indeed another relative. It was just that my seniority was wrong. It turned out that you were my master! Who made me pitiful? I know someone like you, forget it, it's all my fault. I have to make friends carelessly. In the future, you have to wipe your face and eyes. Even my childhood friends who grew up together can't believe it now... I'm sorry for my sincere treatment..."

"Stop!" Ling Feng waved his hand and interrupted Yang Meng's mumbling: "Okay, I'll buy it, don't look like this pitiful! I really don't understand what you are doing here! Watsons, right? Okay, I'll run errands for you today! Who made me owe you!"
Chapter completed!
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