Starting SSS Talent: Turn The School Beauty Into A Puppet

Chapter 130 Throw It Back

I don’t know what the specific windfall will be, but it is true that several people seem to be very excited.

Even when it rained at night, Chen Hao ran out and bought a bunch of barbecues.

"With wine and meat, congratulations on our first smooth entry!" Chen Hao held up the beer can and was already blushing even before he started drinking. It seemed like he had worked a few kilograms in vain.

Yang Xiaoyang couldn't help complaining: "We haven't entered yet!"

"Classmate Xiaoyang has become more and more bold. In the past, I would just watch the excitement quietly." Chen Hao felt a little melancholy for no reason. He said, "Suddenly, I feel that time flies so fast. I feel like I just finished the exam."

Looking at Chen Hao, who was already very old and young, Xu Yage sat a little further away in disgust. She turned to look at Qi Yan: "Brother Qi, I think bars should be banned in the future to prevent some people from starting to act drunk before they even drink. Got it!"

"That makes sense."

"Ban it."

Seeing them singing in harmony, Chen Hao said: "I was wrong, don't want Jiang Zi!"

"vomit!"

The lively noise resounded inside the villa. Thanks to the good sound insulation, otherwise people from miles around might have come to the door with knives to tell them to stop fooling around.

Qi Yan didn't pay attention to the cheerful atmosphere of the crowd, nor did he drink any wine. Instead, he took a box of milk and drank it like the little girl.

For him, it is better not to touch things like wine unless necessary.

Compared to wine, it's not as good as various children's drinks, at least it tastes really good.

Such as a certain haha.

Sweet and sour, perfect for relaxing.

Mouwang is also good, sweet and delicious, suitable for drinking in one drink.

Qi Yan drank a few mouthfuls before eating a bunch of mutton skewers.

The cumin-flavored mutton skewers taste delicious and tender.

The lively atmosphere lasted until late. They decided to meet at 12 noon the day after tomorrow, so they didn't have to worry about what would happen tomorrow.

The result of a night of indulgence was that Qi Yan got up on time the next day but was not greeted with breakfast.

"Sure enough, we can't let them drink in the future."

Looking at the somewhat empty refrigerator, Qi Yan, who was no longer willing to feel the feeling of hunger, sighed.

He looked at the pot and rice not far away, hesitated for a moment, then turned around and left the kitchen.

"I just happened to go see my head teacher who sells rats."

With this thought, Qi Yan turned around and headed towards the commercial building without hesitation.

Speaking of which, it seems that the teacher hasn't sent the guinea pig over yet.

When they arrived at the commercial building, Qi Yan met Luo Huan as soon as they entered the gate.

Although he had only met him a few times, and it had been a long time since the last meeting, this businessman who longed for freedom still seemed to know him.

"Long time no see. I thought you were ready to leave the academy."

Luo Huan held a particularly coquettish-looking pink folding fan in her hand today, with the words engraved on it: Welcome eight-minute guests

Judging from the handwriting, he should have written it himself.

"It's only been half a year since I entered the academy, so I won't be wandering around the world so quickly." Qi Yan joked casually.

"That's wrong!" Luo Huan waved his folding fan and said, "You don't need to stay for half a year to leave the academy. Generally, you can be ready to be free after taking the first exam."

He clicked his tongue and said, "I remember that the first one in our school who wandered around seemed to be a record of two months."

"It's been a long time."

Qi Yan was silent for a moment and couldn't help but sigh.

He traveled around the world in two months, obviously using the academy as a platform to obtain resources.

In fact, Qi Yan also has this plan, but he plans to wait for the past six months before talking about it.

"Hey, if nothing else, what do you want today?" Luo Huan shook his fan, feeling particularly stunned in the cold wind, and said, "I can help you introduce them. There are a few more in the commercial building recently. Excellent little shop.”

The seductive tone did not make Qi Yan choose. He said: "I'm not interested, but I can recommend it."

He rubbed his wrist, took out his mobile phone and said, "At nine o'clock, buy breakfast."

Luo Huan smiled heartily, "Okay, what do you want to eat?"

"Meat."

"...Is it so hard to eat this early in the morning? How about preserved egg and lean meat porridge?"

"Can."

"Let's add some xiaolongbao. I know a restaurant that tastes really good."

"OK."

Qi Yan didn't have the habit of being watched while eating, so he transferred a sum of money to Luo Huan and asked him to buy some for himself.

Luo Huan looked at the other party's chat and couldn't help but sigh: "I can't believe that you are so direct even with your name."

"Be direct and less cliché."

Qi Yan didn't care and stuffed a small steamed bun while drinking porridge.

It's stuffed with pork and very fragrant.

He couldn't help but take another one, temporarily immersed in the food.

"Damn it, Yu Ming, are you sick?"

An angry roar suddenly came from behind. Qi Yan casually stretched out his left hand to grab the disposable wooden chopsticks that were coming at him, and then threw them back very casually.

The sound of breaking through the sky was so unexpected that no one came back to their senses.

When he came to his senses, a wooden chopstick had already grazed the roaring man's neck, causing a bloody stain.

"Ahhhh who!!"

After realizing it, a horrified roar rang out. Qi Yan wiped his hands very calmly and continued to eat the few remaining dumplings, not intending to pay attention to the sound behind him.

"Who the hell is plotting against me!"

He ignored it, but the people behind him were unyielding.

Unfortunately, the people around him were disgusted by his Hedong lion roar and had no intention of pointing him in the direction.

Wan Zhuang's face turned red with anger, and he looked at everyone, "Well done to you!"

Then he raised his chin and looked at the young man in front of him, "Yu Ming, just wait for me."

Then he walked away proudly.

Yu Ming, who looked a little thin, stayed where he was. He seemed to be in a daze, packed up his things, and then left.

Luo Huan, who witnessed everything, glanced at Qi Yan in amazement, "Awesome!"

"What?"

Qi Yan looked up, his expression a little confused.

He looked particularly sincere and confused as to why this man suddenly praised him.

Luo Huan raised his eyebrows, "That move just now!"

He made a gesture of throwing chopsticks.

"Oh, you can do it too." Qi Yan started to drink porridge again, not feeling that there was anything praiseworthy about this kind of food.

Luo Huan smiled, not thinking that he could throw the chopsticks so accurately without even seeing it.

When he thought of the scene just now, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked and amazed.

Although people with high talents are naturally stronger than others, this cannot be explained by just two words: talent.

There must be some effort of my own.

Qi Yan didn't say anything. He drank the last mouthful of porridge and said, "I'm going to meet Boss Meng. Do you want to come with me?"

"Okay, the freshmen have been doing pretty well lately, and the business has been like that, so I'll go take a look." Luo Huan nodded, but he didn't feel sad about the time when he was about to lose his job.