Ren Jianren didn't know about the conflict between Xu Qianxing and Yang Ming, and he didn't know that they had just eaten dinner together tonight. Therefore, Ren Jianren felt that using Xu Qianxing's name seemed more righteous.
"Xu Qianxing?" Yang Ming looked at Ren Jianren with interest. This Xu Qianxing's reaction is fast. I embarrassed him, and he sent this Ren Jianren to find trouble? It's quite fast. This Student Union president seems to be quite useful.
However, he sent such a waste. Can he teach me a lesson? Yang Ming was a little amused. He was worried that there would be no performance during the art festival, and this guy came to him.
It seems that this guy is the same as Xu Qianxing. He thinks that I really don't know any Kung Fu, and I won by luck with the brick. However, since they thought so, Yang Ming was naturally too lazy to explain. This guy was willing to be cannon fodder and a foil again, so Yang Ming would certainly do what he wanted.
"Yeah, President Xu Qianxing of the Student Union." Ren Jianren nodded. He thought that Yang Ming respected Xu Qianxing very much, so he said proudly.
"He asked you to come to me?" Yang Ming glanced at Ren Jianren and asked.
"Yeah, otherwise, how could I find your class?!" Ren Jianren didn't know about the matter between Yang Ming and Xu Qianxing. He agreed to perform with him because Yang Ming agreed to perform with him, so he used Xu Qianxing's name.
"Hehe, then how do you want to perform on the same stage? Are you going to play the brick breaking martial arts again? " Yang Ming said with a smile, "Although this thing is funny and attractive, it is a bit boring to perform the same program twice."
Ren Jianren was choked by Yang Ming's words, and his face turned red, but he couldn't be furious. He was afraid that if he was angry, Yang Ming would turn around and ignore him. He could only swallow his anger. "That's impossible. Let's perform something else this time …"
"Perform what? You want to perform Taekwondo, but I can't. "Yang Ming shrugged." If you want to perform something else, I can consider it. "
"That's right. I came to you this time to discuss with you what kind of performance we are going to perform." Ren Jianren said.
"Oh, then what benefits can I get?" Yang Ming looked at Ren Jianren and asked directly.
"Ah?" Ren Jianren was stunned. He didn't expect Yang Ming to be so realistic and directly ask for benefits from him. He couldn't help but be a little speechless. However, after thinking about Yang Ming's strange behavior last semester, Ren Jianren felt that a student like Yang Ming could do anything. It was not surprising, so he said, "What benefits are you talking about?"
"Why don't you treat me to a meal?" Yang Ming didn't lack Ren Jianren's benefits. He just wanted to mess with him.
"Let's eat. No problem!" Ren Jianren agreed readily. He thought to himself, Isn't it just a meal? At that time, the Taekwondo Club's face will be recovered. No matter how many meals it is, it will be worth it.
Yang Ming was just joking with him casually. Yang Ming wanted to mess with him, but he couldn't be too active. If he was too active, this guy would definitely be suspicious. Yang Ming had played with him once. He would definitely be wary of Yang Ming, so Yang Ming had to let him relax his vigilance.
"That's fine. Let's go now?" asked Yang Ming.
"Okay, let's go to the Ju Yuan Chun next to the school!" said Ren Jianren.
Yang Ming originally finished his meal, but since Ren Jianren was treating, it didn't matter if Yang Ming ate another meal. Anyway, Yang Ming's idea was to let this guy be cannon fodder again this time, but he couldn't let him see it. Otherwise, he would definitely not do it.
The two walked out of the school side by side and came to the Ju Yuan Chun Restaurant near the school. This was the best restaurant near the school. Many students treated their guests here. Sun Zhiwei had also treated his guests here.
The two asked for a small private room and went in like good brothers. The waiter brought the menu. Ren Jianren might be afraid that Yang Ming would ask for an exorbitant price, so he picked up the menu first.
Yang Ming smiled secretly. This Ren Jianren is not stupid. He is much smarter than Xu Qianxing. He knows that I have the initiative to order the dishes. If this menu fell into my hands, I would definitely order a few expensive dishes to disgust him.
"Shredded pork with garlic sauce, double fried pork, home-style cold dish, sauerkraut fried shredded pork." Ren Jianren ordered four dishes in one breath, which were the most popular dishes. This meal didn't cost a hundred yuan.
"Okay." The waiter was not surprised. In this kind of restaurant near the school, the best-selling dishes were nothing more than these home-style dishes. "What staple food do you want? Do you want wine? "
"Drink or eat?" After Ren Jianren ordered the dishes, he asked Yang Ming.
"Let's eat some rice. We won't drink wine. Don't we still have to talk?" Yang Ming just accompanied Lin Zhiyun to eat some seafood, but he didn't eat the staple food. Now, he was a little hungry.
"Then give us two big bowls of rice." Ren Jianren told the waiter, "Give us two bottles of Coke."
"Wait a moment." The waiter nodded and left the private room.
"Yang Ming, in this program, we can't do the brick breaking martial arts again!" Ren Jianren was ready to block Yang Ming's escape route first. "You're just playing to the gallery. If we want to perform, we have to perform real Kung Fu. Don't do those fake things."
"Okay." Yang Ming didn't care. He thought, Are you good at real Kung Fu?
Seeing that Yang Ming agreed so readily, Ren Jianren had some doubts. "Are we sure we're going to compete in real Kung Fu?"
"Didn't you say so?" Yang Ming asked, "Why? Then let's compete in something else?"
"No, no, let's compete in real Kung Fu!" Ren Jianren was shocked. He heard that Yang Ming seemed to want to go back on his words. He quickly waved his hand and said, "Let's compete in real Kung Fu."
"We can compete in real Kung Fu, but there is a condition." Yang Ming said.
"What condition?" Ren Jianren thought, Yang Ming can't be so straightforward, so he asked calmly.
"It's very simple. We can compete in real Kung Fu, but we definitely can't compete in Taekwondo because I don't know it." Yang Ming said, "I didn't know it before, and I don't know it now."
When Ren Jianren heard Yang Ming's condition, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He thought, As long as we compete in real Kung Fu, it's fine even if we don't compete in Taekwondo. "It's fine. I know you don't know Taekwondo. It's fine even if we don't compete in Taekwondo. As long as it's real Kung Fu, it's fine."
"Real Kung Fu? Then I'll have to think about it … "Yang Ming pretended to ponder.
"En, then you think about it carefully!" Ren Jianren didn't disturb Yang Ming and let him think about it himself. He didn't want Yang Ming to say that he was disturbing him.
"Ai, you know, I'm best at kickboxing, using bricks to smash people. I really can't think of what we're competing in." Yang Ming said while shaking his head.
"What?" Ren Jianren's face immediately turned green after listening to Yang Ming's words. This Yang Ming is beating around the bush. Why does he still want to compete in kickboxing? Ren Jianren was traumatized by Yang Ming's brick last time. He didn't dare to compete in kickboxing with Yang Ming casually. It wouldn't be fun if he got hit again. So, he said, "Yang Ming, we can change the competition. We don't want to compete in kickboxing. Our art festival is mainly a performance program, and the competition is secondary. We can't just go and fight randomly, right?"
"Oh, art?" Yang Ming pretended to be disappointed and nodded. Then, he said, "How about this? Let's compete in throwing knives!"
"Throwing knives? What do you mean? "Ren Jianren didn't understand what Yang Ming meant.
"Isn't throwing knives simple? That is, each of us will find a partner. Then, the two of us, each of us will put an apple on top of our head and let the partner throw a knife. Whoever's partner throws the knife and hits the most apples will win. What do you think? "Yang Ming said," Isn't this easy? And it's also artistic. "
"What kind of competition is this?" Ren Jianren had a weird expression.
"Why not? It's a competition of your reaction ability. If your partner's throwing knives deviate, you can quickly use your head to meet it … Oh, no, it's the apple on the head. " Yang Ming said, "This can also test our courage. It's killing two birds with one stone. Isn't this good?"
"This …" Ren Jianren didn't know what to say. Yang Ming's suggestion was a bit weird. He had never heard of such a competition, but what Yang Ming said seemed to make sense. However, he practiced Taekwondo. How could he play with throwing knives?
"Why? Do you think it's inappropriate?" Yang Ming frowned. "You want to perform with me on the same stage. I made a suggestion and you still think it's inappropriate. Then, I think it's better to do kickboxing."
"Don't … Then, let's do this." Ren Jianren didn't dare to simply kickboxing with Yang Ming. This kid's so-called kickboxing was just fighting randomly. He even threw a brick at his face. This time, he might even take a shovel to the stage. Ren Jianren knew that Yang Ming could do anything.
"Okay, then it's settled. Let's see if your Taekwondo Kung Fu is better or if my kickboxing is better." Yang Ming looked at Ren Jianren and smiled harmlessly.
This smile made Ren Jianren a little scared. Why do I feel that Yang Ming's smile is a little weird? However, Ren Jianren thought that this knife-throwing competition was a one-on-one competition. It couldn't be mixed with each other at all. Yang Ming couldn't play any tricks, so this was the safest way.
Ren Jianren didn't believe that Yang Ming was good at knife-throwing. Ren Jianren thought about it. Li Jiasheng had experience in playing darts before. It was said that he played it very well. When the time came to find him as a partner, it shouldn't be a problem to win against Yang Ming.
As for whether this was real Kung Fu, it didn't matter. The students under the stage were all watching the fun. Who could see the knack? It was enough to know that the Taekwondo Club had won. It was enough to let the Taekwondo Club regain its prestige.
"Okay, it's a deal!" Ren Jianren felt that it was foolproof, so he nodded and agreed.
Yang Ming wiped out most of the food on the table and then said to Ren Jianren, "Thank you for your hospitality. You make the specific arrangements. If I make the arrangements, it may be disadvantageous to you. I believe you will be fair."
"That's fine … then I will make the arrangements. Don't worry. I will definitely make the arrangements fairly." Ren Jianren was a little surprised. Yang Ming could hand over the rights to make the specific rules to himself. He was really afraid that Yang Ming would make some rules that were not favorable to him.
Yang Ming turned and left the restaurant, leaving Ren Jianren there to pay the bill. Although Ren Jianren regretted that he couldn't beat Yang Ming on stage, the current result was the best.
If it was a real fight, Ren Jianren was not afraid. He was confident that he could beat Yang Ming, but Yang Ming always played some tricks. He was afraid that Yang Ming would do something strange this time.
Therefore, it was better to choose this reliable knife-throwing. When the time came, he would let Li Jiasheng practice well. There should be no problem. As a matter of fact, Taekwondo was also training the body's coordination, so knife-throwing was not difficult. Not to mention that Li Jiasheng had the foundation in this area.
After Yang Ming finished eating, he looked at the time. It was almost eight o 'clock, which meant that the class would end in less than ten minutes. Yang Ming did not need to go back to continue the class.
Yang Ming parked the car next to the teaching building of the School of Economics and Management, waiting for Lin Zhiyun to end the class. Then, he would pick her up and go home together. Chen Mengyan had already gone back. Zhou Jiajia stayed with Xiao Qing at night, and Wang Xiaoyan left with Zhao Ying, so Yang Ming only needed to wait for Lin Zhiyun alone.
Downstairs in the School of Economics and Management, Yang Ming did not see Xu Qianxing's Cheetah Jeep. Xu Qianxing did not come back to class. Yang Ming did not know how he and Ren Jianren met.
After a while, the teaching building of the School of Economics and Management was flooded with people. The students had finished class. A weak white figure came into Yang Ming's eyes. Yang Ming pushed open the door, got out of the car, and waved to the figure. "Zhiyun, here!"
When Lin Zhiyun saw Yang Ming, she quickened her pace and ran over in a few steps. Yang Ming opened the door of the front passenger seat and let her get in the car. Then, he also got in the car and started the car.
"Your class ends so early?" Lin Zhiyun looked at Yang Ming and asked, baffled. It was reasonable to say that Yang Ming and her class should end at the same time, which was eight o 'clock in the evening. Yang Ming would need some time to drive over after class. Now, as soon as she came out, she saw Yang Ming standing here, which meant that Yang Ming had been waiting for her here for a long time.
"No, I was called out by Ren Jianren halfway through the class," said Yang Ming.
"Ren Jianren? Which one? " Lin Zhiyun was slightly stunned, and then she remembered who Ren Jianren was. "Oh, I remember. Is he the president of the Taekwondo Club who competed with you last semester?"
"Yes, it's him." Yang Ming nodded and smiled. "I didn't expect you to remember this person."
"En, I have some impression of him. He also promoted his Taekwondo Club, but my classmates felt that he couldn't even beat a freshman. This Taekwondo Club was just so-so." Lin Zhiyun also smiled. "You are famous in our class!"
"Then, are they envious of you?" Yang Ming asked with a smile after listening.
"Envious of me?" Lin Zhiyun's face was red, and she was a little embarrassed.
"Of course, they are envious of you. They are envious that you found such a powerful boyfriend." Yang Ming said, "Don't girls like boys with a strong sense of security?"
"They don't know that you are my boyfriend. How can I talk nonsense? Everyone knows that Sister Mengyan is your boyfriend. If I get involved, I will be gossiped about. "Lin Zhiyun shook her head.
"You have been wronged …" Yang Ming listened to Yang Ming's words, and he was a little ashamed. He reached out and held Lin Zhiyun's delicate hand, but there was no way. This was the school. There were many people talking. Yang Ming couldn't disclose his relationship with other girls. Otherwise, there would definitely be a lot of jealous people. When some unpleasant words were said, it would hurt Chen Mengyan and the others.
I don't care, but Chen Mengyan, Lin Zhiyun, and Zhou Jiajia are all girls. How can I be so shameless? Even if Yang Ming didn't think for himself, he had to think for them.
Although Yang Ming could violently shut some people up, once the news spread, it wasn't something that Yang Ming could control.
Therefore, although Yang Ming and Lin Zhiyun were very close at school, Lin Zhiyun had never mentioned to anyone that she was Yang Ming's girlfriend. Those who knew about this were only Ge Xinyao, Jing Xiaolu, and a few others.
"What is there to feel wronged about?" Lin Zhiyun smiled. "I think this is good. As long as I can be with you, why should I tell others? I don't care whether they know or not. "
Yang Ming looked at Lin Zhiyun. Her expression was firm. She didn't seem to be joking. He knew that Lin Zhiyun was telling the truth. She was such a girl. She was soft but firm. Once she decided on something, she would always do it. She would never change.
"Zhiyun, I am relieved as long as you are happy." Yang Ming nodded.
"Right, that Ren Jianren was looking for you. What did he want?" Lin Zhiyun felt that this topic wasn't good and didn't want to talk about it. She remembered that Yang Ming said that Ren Jianren was looking for him, so she changed the topic.
"He was looking for me to discuss the matter of performing on the same stage at the art festival." Yang Ming said, "I guess he wanted to get back his face from last semester, and this matter was most likely arranged by Xu Qianxing, so he came to me."
"Then … did you refuse?" Lin Zhiyun previously felt that Ren Jianren looking for Yang Ming shouldn't be a good thing. When she heard it, it was true. She had some resentment toward Xu Qianxing. "Why is Xu Qianxing like this?"
"He failed to pursue you, and I disrupted it. Naturally, he was annoyed. It just so happened that Ren Jianren wanted to get back his face. It was estimated that the two hit it off, so they came up with such a way to perform on the same stage." Yang Ming said, "However, why did I refuse? Why did I refuse him? I agreed directly. "
"You agreed?" Lin Zhiyun was shocked. "What did you agree to do?"
"It just so happens that I don't know what to perform. With him joining, we can perform on the same stage." Yang Ming smiled and said, "Didn't you want to perform with me? This is just right. "
"Ah? Me too? Didn't he look for you to fight? "Lin Zhiyun was surprised.
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