Chapter 7 Crow

Ye Fan left the stands and went up the avenue. After walking a few steps, someone was shouting "Ye Fan".

Ye Fan's face had changed. He was already quite familiar with this voice. Isn't it just Ye Ping's monster? Didn't she also compete? She didn't stay in the playground, so why did she run to the avenue? Ye Fan turned around in confusion and saw Ye Ping squatting under a big tree by the roadside.

"What are you doing?" Ye Fan just responded politely, he was ready to leave at any time.

Ye Ping said: "I sprained my ankle."

Ye Fan laughed: "You are so humorous." There is no physical fitness of a person who practices the arts, who sprain his ankle at will.

Ye Ping roared: "It's true."

No one watched the game anymore, everyone was watching here, especially looking for who Ye Ping's roar was aimed at.

Ye Fan had no choice but to say: "What should I do!"

Ye Ping was furious: "Come here first."

From Ye Ping's call to Ye Fan, Ye Fan didn't move at all. However, the distance between the two was ten meters away. There were countless misunderstandings during the conversation, especially when Ye Ping called her "sprayed ankle", the boys around him were ready to move, and some even ignored the sharp gaze of his girlfriend beside him. However, the roar that Ye Ping immediately followed made everyone decide that this matter needs to be pondered.

Ye Fan had already walked to Ye Ping first, and then he realized that Ye Ping was not squatting, but sitting. She could sit like she was squatting, which showed that her posture at this time had no beauty.

Ye Fan couldn't tell which of her ankle sprained, so he just found someone and kicked her and asked, "Did she sprain her ankle sprain?"

Ye Ping grinned and glared at Ye Fan fiercely, so angry that she didn't say anything for a long time.

Ye Fan shook his head and said, "Tsk tsk, it's really a sprain? It's embarrassing, don't say you are..." Before he finished speaking, there was a stinging pain in his calf, which made Ye Fan pick up his calf and jump straight on his feet. When he touched it with his hand, he felt that his legs were obviously sunken several steps. When he saw Ye Ping was wearing nails running shoes.

This time it was Ye Ping's turn to be proud: "I told you to talk nonsense and help me."

Ye Fan shook his head crazy: "No, my leg is broken."

Ye Fan said this and bent down. But he was not helping him, but tore Ye Ping's collar and pulled him up. Ye Ping's face was as cold as frosty, and she stared at Ye Fan and said, "You are very strong!"

Ye Fan was guarding against the nail shoes below and said, "It's okay. Can you stand?"

Ye Ping did not answer and directly ordered: "Help me over and we will do that."

In fact, this is only a few steps away. Ye Ping's purpose is very simple, just to say: She sprained her ankle and could not participate in the competition.

But Zhou Yun and others were facing a great enemy. They repeatedly confirmed whether Ye Ping could participate in the competition, and said that if they could persist, they could just limp around. It turned out that if they abstained from the sports meeting of Normal University, they would deduct points in reverse, and they ignored the reasons. This is to carry forward the spirit of "focus on participation" to the limit, let alone anything, participation is the most important thing.

Unfortunately, Ye Ping said no, and leaned against Ye Fan and was shaking. He had just sprained his ankle, but he looked weak in all his limbs. Ye Fan hurriedly reminded her in her ear: "Hey, it's too much!" Ye Ping glanced at him, but still restrained her.

So everyone realized that there was a possibility that there was something hidden in this, but no one dared to say it out. Because that was Ye Ping, Ye Ping's fame was not only in the freshman. The entire Chinese department knew that there was an amazing girl in the freshman, who was just talking, including when lying and bragging.

The relationship between Ye Ping and Ye Fan is even more mysterious. Since Ye Fan is next to her, no one will come up to show his kindness. Because her abstention from Chinese will be deducted points, but no one dares to show any unhappiness on his face. Zhou Yun even gave the same instructions as Ye Fan before.

Ye Ping held Ye Fan, and the two people who were uncomfortable were ready to go back and rest.

Several classmates who watched the two leave were sweating collectively at this time. They clearly saw that when Ye Ping came and went, they sprained the foot on Ye Fan's side. This means that when she came, she sprained her left foot, and when she walked, she sprained her right foot.

Ye Fan also noticed it and quickly reminded her: "I'm wrong."

Ye Ping looked down and said indifferently: "If you are wrong, just be wrong!" He continued to perform as usual.

Ye Fan shook his head and sighed: "It's so unprofessional." He looked back and looked at the people here, but no one said anything. It can be seen that Ye Ping's usual tyranny influence is extraordinary.

After leaving everyone's sight, Ye Fan immediately shook Ye Ping away: "Okay, stop pretending."

Ye Ping bared her tiger teeth and laughed.

Ye Fan asked her: "Why are you pretending to sprain your ankle when you're okay?"

Ye Ping said: "I don't want to run away."

Ye Fan looked at her, nodded and said, "Then go back!"

Ye Ping jumped away. If someone from the Chinese department saw that, he would vomit half a liter of blood even if he didn't die.

Ye Fan watched her leave and felt something. The reason why Ye Ping suddenly pretended to be hurt and refused to participate in the competition might be the same as himself: she didn't want to attract attention.

Ye Fan turned around and walked towards his dormitory. After walking a few steps, he habitually started to "receive". He immediately noticed that there were movements in different directions, and they all followed him. This is no wonder, and Ye Fan didn't take it seriously. Recently, it has been much better than the previous few days, and the number of people staring at him has decreased significantly. It seems that after he restrained himself, his ordinary daily behavior could no longer arouse the interest of these people.

After walking around the cafeteria and heading towards the dormitory, Ye Fan suddenly felt that there were fewer people following him. Ye Fan had not carefully examined it before, but he probably should have 3 or 4, but now he can only feel one.

Ye Fan was surprised that this was something that had never happened before. They should "escort" themselves until the dormitory! Is there anything more important that led them away? Ye Fan couldn't help but turn around, no one. This road was just a shortcut that people stepped on, and there were not many people walking normally. Now there are more concentrated people attending sports meetings, and there is no need to attend classes, and no one can see them before and after.

Ye Fan vaguely felt something was wrong. Before he could think about it, he was stunned again. Just now, a very strong aura suddenly appeared nearby. But in this moment, there was no trace. Then Ye Fan realized that the remaining person had suddenly disappeared. To be precise, the only one disappeared was their breath, but it disappeared so thoroughly, exactly the same as the situation of those people just now. If he left, the breath should be gradually fading away, but now, the aura of these people seemed to have been suddenly extinguished...

Ye Fan looked around alertly, and suddenly his eyes blurred. He was right in front of him, on the path where there was no one. At some point, it seemed that the moment he turned his head, there were suddenly more people standing in front.

A thin young man with black hair, black clothes, black pants, and dark eyes were staring at Ye Fan. Ye Fan's "collection" did not stop because of the hasty, but at this moment, he could not feel a trace of breath of this person standing in front of him. This person is absolutely extraordinary.

Ye Fan's "collection" can be felt by even the breath of an ordinary person, but this person is like a stone on the side of the road, lifeless, and even feels like he can't see it if he doesn't look carefully.

After Ye Fan was secretly surprised, he gradually calmed down and asked quietly: "Who?" Since he knew that this person was not simple, Ye Fan simply opened the skylight and said something bright. If the level of hidden breath could be regarded as a aspect of realism, this person seemed to be even more terrifying than Liu Qing, and of course he was even less of his opponent. The idea of ​​using force flashed through Ye Fan's mind, and it could only be regarded as a desperate bet when there was no way.

The other party did not answer and asked back, "Student Ye Fan, do you know that you were being followed by four people?" This person actually knew Ye Fan's name, and it was obvious that he came prepared.

Ye Fan asked: "What do you know? So what do you think if you don't know?"

The other party suddenly smiled and said, "Whether you know or not, I have already sent you over."

This person's face was as thin as his. Although he was full of smiles now, he looked even colder. Ye Fan originally thought that Liu Qing was scary when he became cold, but compared with this person's smile, Liu Qing's coldness was so friendly that he could not describe it. "Send it", Ye Fan was not sure about the meaning of these three words. His breath suddenly disappeared: death or fainting.

Ye Fan was a little panicked, but he forced himself to restrain himself and said quietly: "What do you mean?"

The other party said easily: "It's nothing, I've helped you. Aren't you going to thank me?"

Ye Fan was a little surprised: "How can you thank you if you want me to thank you?"

The other party said calmly: "Answer a few questions first."

Ye Fan was silent.

The other party asked, "Are you here to hunt, or is the prey we are looking for?"

Ye Fan did not think: "None of them."

The other party smiled and said, "Since none of them, how do you understand what my words mean?"

Ye Fan was stunned, but he didn't expect that he was trapped in as soon as he came up. He felt that using force was not good for him, so he wanted to play intelligence games with him, but he didn't know that the other party was not a good-for-nothing lamp.

Looking at the other party's aggressive gaze, Ye Fan made a relaxed expression and said, "It's nothing, I just heard someone say it."

The other party asked: "Who is it?"

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Although I am not a prey or came to hunt, this does not prevent me from having one or two hunting friends!"

The other party said, "Since you know, will you not be moved?"

Ye Fan said: "I am moved, but I know how many pounds I have, and I don't want to die for money."

The other party smiled and said, "You are quite self-aware. Who is your friend?"

Ye Fan said: "What? Do you need to know this too?"

The other party said coldly: "What you want to do is answer me, not ask me questions."

Ye Fan was very disgusted with the arrogant people. But the person in front of him made him helpless because he was indeed better than him, so he had the capital to be rampant in front of him. Just as he dared to act recklessly in front of Zhou Yun. Ye Fan did not show his fear and looked directly at the other party and said, "Tell me what you are going to do first, and I will consider whether to tell you."

The other party stared at Ye Fan and suddenly smiled slightly and said, "Dare you dare to negotiate terms with me, do you know who I am?"

Ye Fan shrugged and said, "I don't know."
Chapter completed!