541: C541 What Should He Shout

C541 What Should He Shout

After arriving at the Public Security Bureau, Zhao Jinbao parked his car in a special parking spot, and intentionally parked the car in front of the Public Security Bureau.

Under the light of the sun, the silver grey body of the car released an extremely bright light, so it was too obvious and loud outside. Zhao Jinbao was not used to people looking at him right now.

Moreover, it was safer to park near the inside. It was very ostentatious to park a car worth several million yuan at the side of the road. If they tolerated their jealousy and purposely gave you a cut, then the cost of repairing the car would not be small at all.

Although Zhao Jinbao was not lacking in money, he was still not rich enough to spend, so it was better for him to be careful.

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After parking the car, Zhao Jinbao walked towards the inside of the Public Security Bureau. At the inner door, Wen Zijing had already been waiting for a while, she and Zhao Jinbao had an appointment for this morning, so she had just arrived at the unit in the morning.

She was afraid that Zhao Jinbao wouldn't be able to find her.

This little princess, who would normally feel tired from doing more work, stood at the door for an hour or two, but did not feel tired at all. On the contrary, she became more excited the more she waited, because she knew that Zhao Jinbao was about to arrive.

Waiting for your idol, no matter how hard you try, you won't feel tired.

After Zhao Jinbao entered through the gate, he saw Wen Zijing at the inner gate. She quickly rushed over and ran all the way here, and he was so tired that she was gasping for breath.

When she arrived in front of Zhao Jinbao, he took a deep breath in and immediately felt refreshed from it.

Compared to those bewitching sluts outside, Zhao Jinbao felt that the girls he had met all had the same personality and looks.

"Master, you're finally here. I've finally got you!" Wen Zijing supported her chin with her hands, her pair of big, watery eyes releasing bright rays of light.

"En..." The road is a little congested, haven't you been waiting for me for a long time? " Facing the little girl's enthusiasm, Zhao Jinbao suddenly felt a little awkward. In order to explain that he was in bed in the morning, he directly pushed the responsibility onto the traffic.

"It won't be long. Master, are you tired? Do you want us to rest for a while?"

"En..." "It's okay, it's okay!" Zhao Jinbao slightly nodded, and then said: "Right, you... Why did you call me Master? "

Just a moment ago, she was a little unable to react, but now that Wen Zijing called out again, Zhao Jinbao immediately noticed it. What is this girl doing, why did she call him Master!

"Of course I need to call you master! If you teach me darts, then you are my master! Is my shout wrong?" Wen Zijing revealed a cute look and said while tilting her head.

"Yes, yes, but not exactly!" Zhao Jinbao shook his head, "I am indeed teaching you Flying Darts, but I am calling you in the name of a friend, not the name of a teacher and disciple, so you don't need to call me master anymore, if you are going to call me Elder Brother Zhao, then I can agree, but master's name is truly weird!"

Although he was going to teach the Ultimate Skill of Flying Darts, Zhao Jinbao did not know how to use darts. His techniques were derived from his strength, so he did not have any techniques, so there was nothing for him to learn.

As to how to create a lucky chance, he would naturally know when his martial arts arrived. If he couldn't, then it could only be said that his talent and effort were insufficient!

After all, the master led the way and practiced his skills personally.

Therefore, Zhao Jinbao truly did not dare to accept Wen Zijing's call of master, because he had nothing to teach and would feel a sense of guilt if he were to accept it.

Secondly, the reason why he agreed to teach Wen Zijing Flying Darts was entirely for the sake of entertainment. His goal was also to flirt with the little beauty, that was all.

When Wen Zijing called her master, the relationship between the two of them went without a hitch, and directly went from friends to people of two generations. To be a teacher, one must have the attitude of a teacher, sneaking around to eat tofu, was suddenly filled with evil, and even had a sense of moral dejection.

With regards to the male teachers and female students, Zhao Jinbao had always rejected them because it made him feel that he was not a good person.

"Is there? Is calling Master really that weird? No way, I feel fine! "

"Very strange, I feel very strange, you should call me Elder Brother Zhao!" Zhao Jinbao specifically emphasized that he wanted to create a legitimate environment for himself to eat tofu.

The relationship between a master and his female disciple was unethical, but between friends, it was normal to have some advantage. As long as it was not too much, a small joke could be played.

"But, don't you find it strange to be called Elder Brother Zhao?" Wen Zijing asked.

"Not at all, what's weird about that?" Zhao Jinbao said.0

"I'm older than you. I'm already 23 this year, I just graduated from university, but you're only 19 now, I just graduated from high school, I'm exactly 4 years older than you. Isn't it strange that I should call you big brother?"

When Wen Zijing revealed the truth, Zhao Jinbao was immediately rendered speechless.

This little girl was too unreasonable!

Wen Zijing's words immediately made Zhao Jinbao feel extremely powerless: "Then I'm four years younger than you, so I shouldn't be your master even more! This is such a huge difference in seniority! "

"This is not the same. Confucius once said that there are many specializations in the art of learning, and you have great achievements in darts. You can be everyone's teacher. In terms of academia, you can be neither young nor old." Wen Zijing said confidently. Compared to her literary talent, Zhao Jinbao, a high school graduate, could not even compare to him, a university graduate.

Furthermore, he was a graduate majoring in literature!

"So I still have to call you Master, right?"

"Whatever you want to call me!" Zhao Jinbao replied helplessly. It's meaningless to argue about this kind of thing. Besides, he couldn't win.

At the end of the day, the address was just a code name. It was just a mental function, so there was no other use to it.

If he really had evil intentions, would calling him master be enough?

With Zhao Jinbao's personality, even calling him father would probably be useless.

Initially, Lin Miaomiao had even called him uncle, but the result was that she had managed to push him down …

That's why I said, what you shout isn't important, what's important is what will happen, how much of an advantage can you take …

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