"fat guy, where are you?"
Zhu Zhenxing put his mobile phone in his ear and whispered: "yihan, why did you suddenly call the phone?"
The background of Zhong Yihan on the phone side is very noisy, with various trumpets shouting: "Zhu, I remember you said your school is Qinggang Kung Fu University, right?"
"Yes, what's the matter?"
"That's right, Zhu. You should be in the dormitory. I'm at the gate of your school and at the north gate. Please come out and pick me up."
"What, what? You came to our school! Is it true or not, are you kidding? "
"I came here especially to set up the formation for you, so hurry up! "
"Okay, okay, I'm coming!"
Zhu Zhenxing hung up the phone and looked at Ma Changdong.
Ma Changdong felt a little nervous when he looked at him. He subconsciously stepped back two steps and said, "Zhu, are you all right? You're smiling a little weird. "
Zhu Zhenxing said, "we don't have to run away or be afraid."
"why?"