Chapter 17 Looking for provocations and troubles

"Could this seat have someone's exclusive name written on it? Can't we sit there?"

An Xin put the dinner plate directly on it and said calmly.

"Just sit down."

Seeing An Xin being so calm, Gao Qilan suppressed her worries a bit.

Just when An Xin and Gao Qilan were chatting happily, an extremely rude voice came.

"Young freshman, you are so brave. You dare to take my place now!"

Zhou Bin looked at An Xin indifferently, with a bit of anger in his tone.

"First come, first served."

An Xin didn't even look back.

"You actually don't take me seriously!"

After Zhou Bin had been arrogant for such a long time, this was the first time he encountered such a thorn in An Xin's side. His eyes turned cold and he wanted to directly pull An Xin up from his position.

An Xin secretly exerted force, Zhou Bin's face turned red, and between the two forces, An Xin regained consciousness and pushed Zhou Bin away.

Zhou Biao staggered twice and almost sat down on the ground.

However, it has now made him extremely embarrassed.

He didn't expect An Xin, who looked so weak, to have such strength. Not only did he push him away, but he also made him look embarrassed in public.

"How dare you attack me!"

For such a long time, every other student who dared to offend him would always hold him high.

An Xin is tantamount to angering his Ni Lin now.

"Mr. Zhou, are you okay?"

Chu Xueer immediately stepped forward, helped Zhou Bin up, and asked a little worriedly.

"fine!"

It was really embarrassing to be helped up by a woman, and Zhou Bin's face completely lost its good expression.

He pushed Chu Xueer away impatiently.

"As long as you are a student of the School of Engineering, you will know that this position belongs to me, Zhou Bin. Now that you have occupied it, you actually dare to attack me first. I think you are seeking death!"

Zhou Bin said like crazy.

"Does this seat belong to you? Did you write your name on it? Did you buy it? I really don't know when the public seats in the school became a person's private property."

An Xin said a little impatiently.

Still want to occupy a position in front of him? Dream faster.

"Are you the person at the school gate before?"

Zhou Bin looked at An Xin and finally figured out where An Xin's familiarity came from.

"I was still thinking about who was so confident in occupying my position. I didn't expect it to be you, the thorn in the side!"

In one sentence, An Xin is directly defined as a thorn.

"Looking at how poor you look, I'm afraid you came to this place to treat me to dinner just to deceive girls. If you don't have money, don't pretend to be a gentleman."

Zhou Bin felt quite unhappy when he saw An Xin.

Yesterday, after he saw the video on the Internet, he immediately had some thoughts about Liu Yuxi. Today, he did not expect that this dead girl would dare to reject him.

What else can I say, I like An Xin more.

It's nothing more than An Xin's heroic appearance at the school gate. What's there to like?

In the eyes of these students, the 50,000 yuan is their living expenses for four years of college, but for Zhou Bin, it is nothing more than a small amount of money to buy gifts for his girlfriend.

I was a popular figure before, but now I am frustrated even in getting a girl's contact information.

In addition, An Xin's current popularity in the school also gave Zhou Bin a sense of crisis.

The combination of old and new grudges made Zhou Bin very angry.

"oh."

Poor?

Haha, he now has a system that can defeat Zhou Bin with a casually arranged task. He also wants to pretend to be rich and young in front of him, and his face is as shameless as a city wall.

These are not words used to describe herself, and An Xin will not be angry about them.

"Come and try this, it's delicious!"

An Xin not only treated Zhou Bin as nothing, but even kissed Gao Qilan as if no one else was around.

Gao Qilan looked at An Xin uneasily, shaking his body from time to time, as if there were nails growing on his chair.

She didn't want to have any quarrels with her classmates, but she now knew that the most important thing she should do now was to do nothing and not cause trouble to An Xin!

"Damn it, I'm really giving you some face!"

Zhou Bin's anger had reached its extreme at this moment, and the emotion of being ignored and provoked had completely swallowed him up.

He kicked An Xin's chair hard.

An Xin didn't tolerate him at all. She stood up and placed the dinner plate in her hand on Zhou Bin's head.

The juice from the food slowly slid down from Zhou Bin's head.

Zhou Bin widened his eyes in disbelief, as if it was his first time encountering such a thing.

"What are you doing here! This is a restaurant, fighting is not allowed!"

The student union on one side has long seen the situation here.

However, Zhou Bin was used to being arrogant, and the ability of students like them to talk was of no use to him.

But now it's An Xin who takes action, so naturally they can stop him with words.

"Some people bully my classmates. I just fought back in self-defense. Why did you all become fools when he was yelling here just now? Now that I'm fighting back, do you have eyes?"

An Xin asked with a smile, no hint of ridicule in his words.

But when these eyes looked at each other, for some reason, the people in the student union always felt an indescribable panic in their hearts, as if they had really done something wrong.

"No matter what happened, it was wrong for you to do something in the cafeteria!"

The student union now felt unspeakably guilty, but he still forced himself to pretend to be calm to give himself more confidence.

"Go away, we need you!"

Zhou Bin pushed away those from the student union.

"Grandma, do you have the ability to compete with me?"

Zhou Bin rolled his eyes, gritted his teeth and said.

"What's the competition?"

An Xin said lazily.

"You saw at a glance that the car was a disguise. You must have built something on the car, so let's try racing. Do you dare to come to Jinghai Park Circuit?"

Racing is also Zhou Bin's best skill, even if he is compared with professional racing drivers, he is not weak. He is sure that An Xin does not dare to agree to this matter.

"Okay, but what's your bet?"

Isn't it just a racing car?

An Xin is really not afraid of him.

"Whoever loses will kneel on the ground and call daddy on the playground!"

Zhou Bin was convinced that he could defeat An Xin with his own skills. He had never heard of An Xin's reputation in any well-known racing circuit.

Using his own strengths to face the enemy, he naturally tried every means to embarrass An Xin when talking about bets.