The bully in the courtyard actually became my little follower

Zhang Bing had a bitter face: "Liao, Liao Mei, I, I don't want to go to the movie anymore, okay, ask this kid to help me untie the rope!"

Liu Yiyi: "Who's the kid? Call me 'Sister'!!"

Zhang Bing wanted to cry: "Sister——"

Liao Mei: “…”

Then Liao Mei helped Zhang Bing untie the rope.

Liu Yiyi stretched out her hand: "Where are the movie tickets? Give them to me!"

Zhang Bing obediently gave the movie ticket to Liu Yiyi: "Can I go with you? I promise not to cause any trouble. I can serve tea and water on the side!"

Liao Mei looked at Zhang Bing in surprise, then at Liu Yiyi. How could such a rude man act like a little white rabbit in front of a child?

Liu Yiyi clapped her hands without even looking at him: "You can go, but you have to promise not to chase Liao Mei again!"

Zhang Bing flexed his wrist and said, "No, no, I didn't want to chase him in the first place... If it weren't for those brothers forcing me... would I have done this thankless task?"

Liao Mei: “…”

Liu Yiyi: "Then why are you still following us?"

"I, I'm not following her, I, I'm following you! I, can I call you Master from now on?" Zhang Bing said embarrassedly.

Judging from his experience of studying in Shaolin Temple for several years, this person is even more powerful than his master. In the future, it will be enough for him to learn a few moves from her.

"Call me Master? You want to be my apprentice?"

Liu Yiyi was surprised. She didn't expect that her mediocre skills could make the bully in the yard fall at her feet.

"Yes! Is that okay, Master?"

"Of course, I can, but I need to see your sincerity!"

"No problem, Master, please—"

After saying that, Zhang Bing made a gesture of invitation and followed Liu Yiyi happily.

"Master, do you want me to hold you? Or carry you on my back?"

"My car turns right at the gate, and I have to go about 500 meters."

Liu Yiyi frowned and said, "What's the matter? Do you want to take advantage of Master?"

Zhang Bing was so frightened that he immediately bowed his head and said, "Master, I dare not!"

"Better not to dare! Watch your head!"

Liao Mei, who was standing next to him, saw and heard everything and almost burst out laughing, so she had to cover her mouth and laugh secretly.

It was quite joyful to suddenly see a bully in the yard being so obedient and well-behaved.

When he arrived at the Mercedes-Benz that Zhang Bing had spent more than one million yuan to buy, he proudly opened the door and made a "please" gesture.

This car is unique to all the students in the college. It can be said to be one of the best cars in the college, if not the best!

Liu Yiyi looked around with disdain: "You let your master ride in this shabby car?"

"Ah?" Zhang Bing's mouth dropped open. "Master, this is practically the best car in the hospital! Master, don't you have your own car? Why are you still looking down on mine?"

Liu Yiyi: "Do you think I look like the one without a car? I look like the one who can't drive!"

"Have you ever seen a child who is over 6 years old get a driver's license?"

Zhang Bing: “…”

"Master, please go slower!" He then stretched out his left hand to block the roof of the car, fearing that she would hit her head.

As soon as Liu Yiyi got in the car, he pulled his hand away.

Liao Mei, who was following behind, was speechless.

"Zhang Bing, you don't have to be so obvious, right? You were chasing me 20 minutes ago..."

"Didn't you tell me not to chase you?" Zhang Bing still looked innocent.

Liao Mei: “…”

I really want to vomit blood...

…

When they arrived at the cinema, Zhang Bing bought a new ticket and told Liu Yiyi and Liao Mei to wait there while he went to buy some food.

When he came back, he was holding a big bucket of popcorn, cola chicken wings and other things.

The most eye-catching thing was that he was holding a balloon in his hand, a human-shaped balloon, a half-human-sized balloon wearing a princess dress.

"Well, you're quite capable as an apprentice!"

Zhang Bing was delighted to receive the praise from his master and hurriedly gave the balloon to Liu Yiyi.

I don’t know what went wrong. Liu Yiyi let go of Zhang Bing before she could hold the balloon firmly, and the balloon flew up directly.

Then, because it was under the cinema porch, the balloon stopped directly on the 5-meter-high ceiling.

Even considering the length of the rope, it is still three and a half meters from the ground, so it is not easy to pull the rope to the balloon.

No, it should be said that it is harder than climbing to the sky, because there is no ladder or other assistance on the scene.

Zhang Bing was dumbfounded. He had just received praise from his master, but he lost the balloon.

"I'm sorry, Master, I didn't mean to! I'll go buy you another one!"

Just as he was about to turn around, Liu Yiyi immediately said, "No need, just look at me, I'll get it!"

Zhang Bing looked at Liu Yiyi in confusion: "Master, do you want me to hold you up? But that's not enough. I'm 1.80 meters tall, and you're 1.20 meters tall, which is only three meters!"

Liu Yiyi gave him a look of disdain: "Want to take advantage of me again? Who wants you to hold me? Squat down and put your hands under me!"

Zhang Bing didn't know what she was going to do, but he did it anyway.

He squatted down and fixed his position with his hands crossed and palms facing upwards.

Liu Yiyi took two steps back, and with the force of her forward steps, she stepped on Zhang Bing's palm with her right foot and his left shoulder with her left foot.

Then he kicked the pillar next to him with his right foot, flew up, and then tore off the balloon!

"Oh! Oh my God!"

Zhang Bing exclaimed and quickly stretched out his hands to catch Liu Yiyi. He was really afraid that she would fall if she jumped so high!

However, Liu Yiyi stepped on his shoulder when she fell, and then jumped down.

The movement was done in one go, and when she landed, she looked like the heroine in a martial arts novel, incredibly beautiful.

Zhang Bing was stunned, and his hands naturally stretched out to catch her.

"It's okay!" Liu Yiyi said calmly while pulling the beautiful balloon.

Zhang Bing hadn't expected Liu Yiyi to know this trick, and he was filled with admiration: "Master, I didn't expect you to be so powerful! Even more powerful than I imagined! What style of martial arts do you practice?"

"Which school?" Liu Yiyi herself didn't understand. The book she had won from scratch-off lottery tickets contained all kinds of martial arts and all kinds of schools.

She has learned all kinds of martial arts, so how could she know which school it was?

“Let’s call it Yiyipai!”

Zhang Bing: “…”