Chapter 407 (1/2)
Jun night Xuan white his one eye, ”envy words go to find a girlfriend, save all day follow me, let Qing Qing misunderstand.”
Mu Jingheng:
When Qiao Qing walked into the school gate, the heat on her face dropped a little.
However, she did not go a few steps, the face-to-face to a large number of students holding flowers, both men and women.
”Here comes the chariot!”
”Here comes the chariot!”
”Ah, ah, God of chariots!”
A group of students scrambled to put flowers in Qiao Qing's arms. Soon, Qiao Qing was surrounded by racing fans.
Luo qingtuan was jealous of her school.
Zhang Yuanyuan on one side said, ”Yufei, don't be angry. What if she is the God of vehicles? It is impossible for Jun's family to accept the daughter-in-law to enter the house. Isn't Yin Shiqiong, a talented woman before this school, an example?
As for Jun San Shao, it's just for fun. If you don't want to have nothing like Fu Xuanyu, you will still accept the family's arrangement and marry a girl like you.
Besides, isn't your family going to recruit a new group of disciples recently? Although the car sucks powder, it is not rare in modern times. Ancient martial arts are the heritage of China. There are not many people who can reach your level?
What's more, Gu Wu fans are more fanatical. Let's not forget these Racer fans. A lot of guwu fans still adore you
Lou Yufei's face softened a lot. ”You go to put a message. The Lou family wants to recruit 100 students in Kyoto, focusing on 30 places in Beijing. No more requirements are required. As long as the body material meets the requirements, it can be done.”
Zhang Yuanyuan smelled speech and nodded, ”I'm going.”
Qiao Qing was surrounded by a group of fans, asking for autographs and taking a group photo.
After dismissing him, Luo Chen did not know when he came up again, raised his eyebrows and said, ”Qing Qing goddess, would you like to sign a name and take a picture?”
Qiao Qing raised his foot and kicked him. Luochen laughed and beat his trouser legs and walked with her side by side.
”I'm still like a dream, fengci, car God, Qingqing, how many identities do you have? Pour it out once and for all. My little heart is afraid of being stimulated again and again.”