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Chapter 167: The Little Prince of Wing Chun

In the end, Li Hao was led back by Xie Jian. The reason was that the journey was far away, the car and the boat were strained, the wounds broke out, and he couldn't walk.

Back at 411, the people in the dormitory next door squeezed in like a swarm, asking Li Hao all the time.

"Mouse, is that fierce man on TV really you?"

"When did you learn Wing Chun?"

"Can you teach me?"

"I have an "enemy", can you help me solve him?"

"..."

Xie Jian exclaimed dissatisfied: "What are you doing? Brother Hao has recovered from his illness, so you can't let him take a good rest. Are there any questions you can ask later?"

He drove these people out one by one, and then closed the door with a bang.

"Brother Hao, you are considered famous in school."

"Um."

"A lot of people have inquired about your information. There were waves of people outside the dormitory yesterday, like pandas."

"Even the counselors come to ask about your situation."

"Um."

Li Hao nodded lightly.

These conditions were all within his expectation. After all, related videos have been posted on Weibo, and short video software such as Zhihu Hot Search and Douyin Kuaishou are also crazy. In addition, now that the information technology is developed, one day is enough to save him. His identity was dug out.

This is why he wants to make a wish that his behavior becomes reasonable, otherwise, in the eyes of the netizens who have insight into the autumn, he, an ordinary college student in the first half of his life, suddenly becomes a Wing Chun who can fight a few. The warrior would appear very abrupt and unreasonable, and maybe it would alarm the relevant departments and arrest him for sliced ​​research.

Although he paid a certain price, his identity as a child of Yan Clan’s Wing Chun should be known to many people. With the blessing and blessing of Yan Hongwen’s Wing Chun master’s name, his behavior seems very natural and reasonable, the disciple of the master. Well, it is necessary to have this strength, maybe it will cause a wave of national arts in the country.

"You said, Rat is so famous, how about we sell his autographed photos? Many little girls will definitely eat this set."

Yang Mingjie proposed.

"Huh...I think this plan is feasible, the score is achieved... 73 points, brother Hao 7 us 3."

Xie Jian echoed.

"Rolling, rolling, it’s been a long time since I wrote. The last time I wrote my name was the college entrance examination. If you like my name so much, write it yourself. Don’t call me before the exam."

Li Hao turned out his changed clothes and walked to the bathroom.

Xie Jian and Yang Mingjie looked at each other and got together to continue the discussion.

"There is nothing wrong with the signature, we just write it ourselves, the key is the photo."

"Well... see if you can pass the mouse over."

"Forget it, Brother Hao never takes selfies. It is estimated that there are pictures of his sisters-in-law in his mobile phone. Let's take secret pictures ourselves. Find a better angle..."

"..."

After taking a shower carefully, Li Hao walked out shirtless and found that Xie Jian and Yang Mingjie were looking at them with a very subtle look, and they looked up and down on themselves.

"What are you doing?"

"It's okay, Brother Hao, I just think you are handsome."

"You're talking nonsense."

Ignoring the gaze of the two men, Li Hao sat in front of the computer, took his cell phone, and found an unread WeChat message.

Junior sister?

Li Hao froze for a moment, when did he add her.

After a little thought, I understand that this should be a derivative result of modifying the world line. In order to ensure that there is no BUG, ​​it is not only as simple as modifying the transplanted memory, but also modifying the related reality to make it fit the corresponding memory. .

It's the fountain pen of the **** of wish, and the finishing work is well done.

The message sent by Junior Sister is only two words: Are you there?

Li Hao did not reply immediately. Instead, he checked the chat records of the two "born out of thin air", and then looked at her circle of friends to get a general understanding of her personality.

This is a lively, cheerful, and confident beautiful girl. Most of my friends circle are some food photos and selfies. Occasionally, there are a few photos of martial arts wearing training uniforms. What is nonsense is that Li Hao still found himself in it. The sense of sight as if looking at his own shadow avatar.

Li Haoshun took a look at her WeChat account: yanruyu132.

yanruyu...

Yan Ruyu?

Hmm... the name is pretty good.

Li Hao typed and replied: Yes.

Yan Ruyu: Yesterday, I'm sorry.

Li Hao: What is so sorry.

Yan Ruyu: Yesterday, I was abrupt with my sister-in-law. I was impulsive and said sorry to her for me.

Li Hao smiled, this little junior girl's temperament is very straightforward.

Li Hao: It's okay, I have explained to her.

Yan Ruyu: Thank you.

A word of thank you is like a barrier rises between the two, and the distance becomes very far away. Although Li Hao was very far away from her originally, from the previous chat records of the two people, she is equivalent to being active. The relationship between the two has degraded and turned into a simple brother and sister, and she doesn't know how much determination she has made.

The younger sister's temperament also has a decisive side.

Li Hao didn't know how to face her for the time being, so he could only put her aside first.

At this time, Lin Qingyao also sent a message.

Lin Qingyao: Are you discharged from the hospital?

Li Hao: Well, in the dormitory.

Lin Qingyao: Don't call me.

Li Hao: Are you in class? You don't want to affect your studies.

Lin Qingyao: But you are more important.

Li Hao: Don't, college students still have to focus on their studies. Love is just an additive to life. Priorities must be distinguished.

Lin Qingyao: I suspect that you are perfunctory, did other girls give you away?

Um?

Is the sixth sense of women so strong?

Li Hao: No, my sand sculpture roommates gave it to me.

Li Hao took a photo of the dormitory and, of course, deliberately added the dumpling to the camera.

Sure enough, Lin Qingyao's attention was attracted by Tuanzi.

Lin Qingyao: It seems to be fatter.

Li Hao: I stayed in the dormitory all day, didn't go out to exercise much, and ate well.

Lin Qingyao: Why don't you take it out?

Li Hao: I don’t have time. I have to go to class, exercise, and play games. I can’t stop a busy day. I’m not in the mood to walk the cat.

Lin Qingyao: You will perfuse me, huh, you must find it troublesome.

Well, it is worthy of you, who knows the roots of me.

Lin Qingyao: I want to go and see it.

Li Hao: Okay, you can find a time and tell me in advance.

Lin Qingyao: Well, I'm going to eat, goodbye.

Li Hao: Bye (rose).

After finishing the chat with Lin Qingyao, Li Hao sent a message to Chen Xilu: I won't be there tonight, please pay attention to your own safety and close the door early.

Chen Xilu: Yes.

After ordering a takeaway, Li Hao and Xie Jian fought happily.

...

The next day, on the way to class.

Li Hao was walking on the road, feeling the eyes of the people around him constantly looking at him, and some people picked up the phone and took pictures quietly.

Of course he knew what was going on, thinking about whether to buy a mask and put it on. A few girls came over and said shyly, "Little Prince, can you...add a WeChat?"

"What do you call me?"

Li Hao was startled.

"Little prince."

The female physiology said of course: "Everyone calls you the little prince of Wing Chun on the forum."

"..."

Whoever takes the nickname, stretch your head over, I'll give it to you...

Peel an apple.