Pit Master System Game Life

Yang Tianhao raised his hand to pat Duan Jingpeng's butt, feeling extremely embarrassed, facing the girl in front of him, he didn't know how to take it back.

"Friend, who is this!" Yang Tianhao hurriedly changed the conversation, not wanting to get involved in the spanking issue.

"Han Yiran." Duan Jingpeng introduced.

"Oh~" Yang Tianhao understood, it turned out that this is the one who kicked Duan Jingpeng's life last time.

Yang Tianhao bent down to Duan Jingpeng's ear, and said in a low voice, "You don't have to hurry up! You still want to be kicked by her!" He felt that his voice was already low enough, but he didn't expect Han Yiran to overhear him. is on.

"Cough cough!" Han Yiran coughed loudly twice, clapping his hands together with a "click" sound, Yang Tianhao saw it, quickly covered his crotch, and said to Duan Jingpeng: "Brother! I have something to do, let's go first! After finishing speaking, he turned his head and ran into the building.

"How do you describe me? You see, your roommate sees me like a tigress!" Han Yiran asked unhappily.

"Tell the truth." Duan Jingpeng smiled.

"How did you get this injury? It looks like it was whipped?" Han Yiran asked.

Duan Jingpeng broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that she must not be found out that Jiang Na beat her because of her!

"Where did the whip come from? When I went out to exercise, I was caught by the people I provoked before, and they beat me." Duan Jingpeng said lightly.

"How much do you provoke people outside?" Han Yiran asked, his eyes full of worry, afraid that Duan Jingpeng would be sure.

Duan Jingpeng smiled, bent down to meet Han Yiran's eyes, and asked her: "Are you feeling sorry for me?"

Han Yiran took a step back, pushed Duan Jingpeng away, and said angrily: "Who loves you! It's just that you helped me last time! I don't want you to be killed before you have paid back the favor!" Han Yiran said in disdain.

"Cut, it's a duck!" Duan Jingpeng teased, Han Yiran's mouth was as hard as a duck's!

This time, Han Yiran heard that Duan Jingpeng was injured outside, so he came to see him specially. It would be best if he could help. The two talked very happily, and they didn't notice that there was a pair of eyes not far from them. He was staring at them, clenched his fists in hatred.

Duan Jingpeng and Han Yiran talked, and Han Yiran left. Duan Jingpeng went back to the dormitory, and when he entered, he found that the atmosphere was very strange. Pu Feizhou and Yang Tianhao all looked at him with strange eyes.

"You guys are sick!" Duan Jingpeng scolded after being frightened.

"Speak!" Yang Tianhao sat on the chair next to him, pretending to force a confession, and asked, "What does Han Yiran have to do with you?"

Duan Jingpeng thought they were really boring! "What could be the relationship? The relationship between the suspect and the victim!" Duan Jingpeng still has lingering fears about Han Yiran's Xiangshan Shadowless Foot!
"No way! Didn't it have something to do with her that you were arrested this time? I heard that there is a girl in her major who likes you. It is said that you call her, but you call me. There must be something wrong! "Yang Tianhao rolled his eyes upwards and muttered in his mouth.

Duan Jingpeng admired Yang Tianhao's reasoning ability, he could guess such a secret thing!

"You already know, why do you still ask me?" Duan Jingpeng confessed.

"That's not right! I'm cooperating with you for the sake of my sister! Let me die with you!" Yang Tianhao finally realized that when Duan Jingpeng called him over that day, he didn't think about his safety at all.

Yang Tianhao felt awkward, and wanted to talk to Duan Jingpeng, but Pu Feizhou hurriedly pulled away, and asked again: "Do you like Han Yiran?"

Duan Jingpeng was suddenly very sensitive to the word "like", and quickly denied it, "How is it possible! You know my ideal type! Han Yiran is so short! How could I like him!"

Pu Feizhou squinted his eyes to observe Duan Jingpeng's reaction, and then said with a smile: "You are lying! Don't lie to yourself!"

"If you like it, you will like it! There is nothing you dare not admit!" Yang Tianhao made a fuss next to him.

Duan Jingpeng couldn't say two alone, just shook his head vigorously, and Pu Feizhou said at this time: "Peng'er, think about it, if it was Song Fenglian, would you be willing to be beaten for her?"

Duan Jingpeng conceived a picture in his head, and before it was fully formed, he shuddered, and Pu Feizhou understood his reaction, "Right, not at all!"

"So what?" Duan Jingpeng remained stubborn, "This is liking! You like Han Yiran!" Pu Feizhou said loudly.

For some reason, Duan Jingpeng suddenly felt very scared. He didn't want others to talk about it loudly, so he waved his hand to tell Pu Feizhou not to mention it.

Duan Jingpeng lay on the bed, closed his eyes and thought about all the things that happened before, the first time he met Han Yiran, the first time he fought for her, all the scenes were in front of his eyes.

After thinking about it, Duan Jingpeng fell asleep, when he heard a rapid knock on the door.

"Hurry up!" Duan Jingpeng opened his eyes in a daze, Yang Tianhao opened the door, and a fat man barged in from outside.

"Fatty! You'll pay for the broken door!" Yang Tianhao scolded, but the man ignored him and said, "The new director asked us to assemble!"

Hearing this, Yang Tianhao regained his energy, and Duan Jingpeng also jumped out of bed, "Okay! I've heard that this instructor is unusual, let's go and have a look!"

With that said, the three of them walked towards the classroom, and the new instructor asked them to gather in the teaching building for a meeting.

"Mice, have you heard of this person?" Duan Jingpeng asked.

"I heard from Zihong that his name is Zhou Yu and he has a bad temper," Yang Tianhao said.

"Have a bad temper? No way, how bad can a teacher be?" Pu Feizhou didn't believe it.

"What's wrong with being a teacher, Yu Qiao even stabbed someone!" Yang Tianhao said.

The three of them came to the teaching building as they talked. The classroom was full of people, and almost the three of them were left. Yang Tianhao glanced inside through the crack of the door, and saw a man standing on the podium without saying a word. He looked at the students sitting under the stage.

That man doesn't look very big, only 31 and [-] at most, but he looks really aura, and he can kill people with his eyes alone. I don't know if it's because of his single eyelids.

"Rat! It doesn't look easy to mess with!" Pu Feizhou looked at the crack of the door.

"I know!" Yang Tianhao replied.

The noise in the classroom may be Yu Qiao's sequelae. They all think that the tutor is just a decoration, or the nanny, who doesn't care about it at all, so they turn a blind eye to the new tutor on the stage.

The man wrote his name on the blackboard: Zhou Yu, then turned around, looked at the people below, suddenly raised his hand, and dropped it heavily on the multimedia machine table, making a loud "bang"!
Immediately, the classroom was quiet, and no one dared to speak again, "First of all, I don't like to be interrupted when I am talking."

Still no one dared to speak up, Zhou Yu went on to say: "If I am not a teacher, I must be a ruffian. From now on, it is best to forget all the impressions of teachers in your heads."

A young man with a fresh blood. He just started college not long ago, but he feels that he is too arrogant. When he hears this, he will definitely disdain it, and some people will find it difficult to find it.

"Cut." A person in the front row expressed disdain when he heard Zhou Yu's words. You said that it was enough to think about it in your heart, but if you insisted on showing it, Zhou Yu followed suit.

"You, come here." Zhou Yu pointed to the students in the first row and asked him to go to the podium.

When the students saw it, they walked towards the podium in a bully manner, and stood next to the multimedia. Zhou Yu was more than a head taller than him, but he just dismissed it.

"boom!"