There was nothing to say all night, and when Wu Bei opened his eyes again, it was already past nine o'clock the next morning.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Wang Shun and Xu Gaopeng playing chess face to face.

"You're not too stingy, how could your tiger still hold us?"

"Nonsense, wasn't you talking about it? Tigers are the king, whoever they want to eat."

"That's the last one, let's re-set the rules for this one."

Hearing the two of them quarreled and shouted, Wu Beimi glared and pulled her shoes over.

When he saw clearly the things on the two of them, he was stunned.

This pair of unjust species is a chess board for flying chess and a chess piece for playing chess pieces, which are also mixed with chess and beast fighting chess.

"No, I'll ask, what are you playing?"

With Wu Bei's more than 20 years of life experience, this is the first time I have seen someone play chess so fresh and refined.

"I said I was playing military chess. Brother Shun insisted on playing lions and tigers with me. As a result, after setting up the chess pieces, he suddenly found that he had fewer lions and changed it to chess. Finally, he said that chess was not in line with the international spirit and changed it to checkers. He didn't play with him anymore, so he was too arrogant."

Xu Gaopeng explained with a stern face, then pulled away the chess piece and jumped up angrily.

Wu Bei was a little messy in an instant, and he couldn't figure out how these chess types were perfectly integrated by two tigers.

"He is the patient who lets him."

Wu Bei was amused and smoothed down.

"Brother, I will sign up to Ang, Haolundo Business and Technology College later, how about it? Does the name sound so domineering?"

Xu Gaopeng rubbed his nose twice and took out a wrinkled admission letter from his pocket to show off.

"Brother, why does your school have a bit of Lanxiang's smell?"

After glanced at the admission letter that seemed to be printed with a printer at home, Wu Bei smiled and nodded.

"No matter what the taste is, it is a good place to learn skills. I tell you that the admissions profile is clearly written. Half of the number of entrepreneurs in our country are those who graduate from this school and half of them are used as mentors in this place. Just say it's awesome or not."

Xu Gaopeng held his head high and looked like he had found a big advantage.

"With Yanxia, ​​all entrepreneurs are your brothers."

Wu Bei was immediately amused.

What this kind of pheasant school is best at making things out of nothing. Regardless of whether it is true or not, after a slight exaggeration of their small language, it will give people the urge to regret it for half a lifetime if they don’t go to school.

"Don't run away from me. When I return from school, I will wear the title of private entrepreneur."

Xu Gaopeng rolled up his sleeves and took out a backpack from the bedside table, waved his hand happily: "I won't communicate with you uneducated people, I'll waste my mouth and wait for me to apply what I have learned."

Staring at the cartoon pattern of "Ultraman" on his backpack, Wang Shun rubbed his chin twice and muttered: "I seriously suspect that this guy's university diploma might have been drawn by his own home. With this IQ, how did he graduate at the beginning."

"Maybe his university is also Lanxiang Branch."

Wu Bei grabbed the back of his head and followed the trouble.

"Forget it, he's happy, anyway, nothing has happened recently."

Wang Shun stood up, limped and kicked his legs twice, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Wu, why don't you teach me kung fu? I'll be idle."

"I?"

Wu Bei was a little stunned.

"Yes, you have been in the army for so many years and must have brought new recruits. Just think I am a new trainee. I don't believe that I can't learn some real plaids at home."

Wang Shun was so serious that he didn't have his head.

"Just let it go. The things I learned are all routines. If you really fight with people, you have to explore your own experience bit by bit."

Wu Bei shook his head like a rattle.

"Brother Wu, how do you feel?"

"Oh, Mr. Wu is handsome again."

At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open from outside. Lin Qingshan, who was as fat as a small hill, led a charming woman in. Lin Qingshan deliberately wore a casual suit. The style was quite good, but the style was set off by his high raised beer belly, which immediately gave people a sense of déjà vu.

The beauty who was with him had wavy curly hair scattered on her shoulders, her face was covered with rich makeup, her upper body was tight leather jacket, a low-cut sweatshirt, a low-waisted cow pants, and a pair of long pencil-like legs wrapped in it, looking straight and stylish. She was wearing a pair of low-top leather boots at the bottom, which was a bit wild in her charm.

After looking at the woman a few times, Wu Bei stretched out his palm with kindness: "Long time no see Sister Nuannuan."

"Yes, you don't know how to miss others. You never reply to so many text messages to you."

Women are Nuannuan who once met in Chongshi.

While speaking, Nuannuan's jade hand was already resting on Wu Bei's shoulders.

"Don't make ethical jokes, I'll treat you as an elder."
Chapter completed!