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Chapter 15 Su Xinyao is sick

"It seems that you can't choose, then I can help you. []" Han Ze laughed and walked step by step.

"I ... I'm here." Chen Guang slowly stood up.

Alas!

The next moment, Chen Guang reached out to open the bedroom door, and he had to open the door to escape.

But as soon as his hand touched the door handle, there was a cold light flashed, and before he entered his skull, Chen Guang poured his whole person.

Han Ze returned from the original road to avoid all cameras.

On the street, Han Ze tore off a silicone mask and throw it in the trash.

In the bar, the Black Rose just finished a glass of wine, but found that a teenager suddenly appeared.

"you……"

Black rose looked at the black bag in Han Ze's hands in surprise, and the main thing was that she smelled the faint bloody smell on Han Ze.

Han Ze put down the black bag and took out a stack of flushed soft girl coins, saying: "This is the money owed to you."

Black rose was surprised, because Han Ze left from inquiry to leave, only three hours before and after.

"Yo ... Black Rose, are you raised by this kid?" Just then, a young man who was drunk and smoked said.

Han Ze put down the money and turned to leave with something.

"You shut me up!" Black Rose glared at the young man and hurriedly chased out the bar, but found that Han Ze was gone.

Nympho

In the early morning of the next day, Han Ze just returned from warm -up, and was stopped by the dean.

"Boy, this is what you need to participate in the college entrance examination." The dean handed a bag of things, but his face was a bit bad.

Because Su Xinyao hasn't come to make up the lesson for Han Ze these days, and Han Ze has hardly read the book seriously.

"What's wrong with you, your face is so bad? Isn't it the old, the digestion is not good, right?" Han Ze smiled.

The old dean glanced at Han Ze in anger, saying: "Your boy is getting more and more exclusive! In the past few days, Xin Yao didn't come, and you didn't read books. Is this sincerely to be angry with me?

"

Han Ze has not studied for a year. According to the current situation, how can he be admitted to college? If you can't get into college, wouldn't it waste Su Xinyao's good intentions?

The old dean's life is diligent and devoted to wasting other people's kindness. For him, it is about his personality, which is discredited by his personality.

Han Ze smiled, and said, "You just put your heart in your stomach. A small test is insufficient. At that time, you want to let me take a few points, and I will take a few points."

The science and technology on the source star is at least 10,000 years advanced than the earth. With the amount of knowledge held by Han Ze, it is too easy to deal with the college entrance examination.

Now that Han Ze's headache is not the college entrance examination, but the problem of aura.

The aura on the earth is turbid and difficult to absorb, and the aura in the Han Ze ring can support him for more than two months. Although Han Ze enters the space every day, he dare not refine the aura.

Then, then

Today, Han Ze absorbs refined the aura, and it is not too much to describe it with carefulness.

The supremacy of the universe, the absorption of the aura is so difficult, this really makes Han Ze a little speechless.

However, Han Ze's words were listened to the old dean's ear, but he made the old dean getting smoke and smoke, and almost gave Han Ze a shoe bottom.

Ding Ling Bell ...

At this moment, the phone of the dean's room rang.

"What do you think, don't you roll to study?" The old dean blown his beard and stared at Han Ze, and then picked up the phone.

"Is it the Red Star Orphan Academy?" On the other side of the phone, Su Xinyao's nice voice came.

"Is it Xinyao?" The old dean said in surprise, because there was no news of Su Xinyao for several days.

"It's me, Grandpa Dean!" On the other side of the phone, Su Xinyao replied, and paused and then said, "Grandpa ... Han Ze is there?"

The old dean turned back and found that Han Ze had long disappeared, so he said, "That kid is studying, what's the matter, let me tell me, I will tell him for you."

On the other side of the phone, there was a burst of cough.

"I just want to say that my body is a little uncomfortable recently. I am afraid that I ca n’t come to make up for him." Su Xinyao pressed the cough, and apologized.

The old dean laughed and replied: "You don't have to worry about that kid, work hard, but you have to adopt a good illness.

"Well, that's it, I hung up first, thank you Grandpa." After speaking, in a cough, Su Xinyao hung up the phone.

The old dean put down the phone, his face was a little bad.

Su Xinyao was sick and still remembered Han Ze's learning, but Han Ze didn't care about learning.

"This kid, it seems to be knocking well." When the old dean thought for thought, he came to the door of Han Ze and said: "Open the door!"

"Yo, Grandpa, what's the matter?" Han Ze smiled. In fact, when the old dean talked the phone just now, he still stood at the door and heard the content of the phone clearly.

"Xinyao is sick, you go to see her." The old dean said, his complexion was dignified.
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