Boss, she is unparalleled

Chapter 877

【Host, you have lived many lifetimes, this one is not bad. 】Yao Ling bravely made a small noise.

So that's why you let me be a scumbag?

【no……】

smile.jpg.

#Your host doesn't want to care about people, and attach a smiling expression#
【Host, come on, I believe you can do it. 】The demon spirit tried hard to encourage, but in fact the whole system panicked.

Can a fart!

The original owner's wish is to be an excellent person, and I am planning to take the mock exam of the four schools next week to be the first in the four schools for fun.

What the hell are you telling me again, let me be a scumbag.

Dog system, tell me the truth, are you drifting away?

Did you watch Lao Tzu killing people too much, and feel that Lao Tzu can't kill the system anymore?
【…】Shivering.jpg.

[The system you are calling is no longer in the service area, please call again later...]

slip away.

Jiang Yu was so disturbed by the demon spirit that he almost couldn't breathe, so excited, he punched the table.

Not much power.

Not too loud.

Then, the desktop shattered.

Jiang Yu's hand was also scratched by the iron sheet beside the table.

Jiang Yu: "..." I shuddered, but I didn't exert any strength.

All the students in the classroom looked towards Jiang Yu, not knowing why, but thought that Jiang Yu was playing a demon.

When they saw Jiang Yu's hands covered in blood, they were startled.

Could it be because seeing Ji Ying this morning, I felt unbalanced and self-harmed in a fit of anger, right?
Jiang Yu: Bah.

The physics teacher was also terrified. Is it so careless when the factory is making tables now?Why is the table broken?
"Go to the infirmary to treat the wound first."

Jiang Yu took a few facial tissues from the school committee, got up and walked out.

Physics class continues.

The bottom began to discuss in a low voice.

"What happened to Jiang Yu just now? Why is the table broken?"

"Damn it can't be some supernatural event?"

"What are you talking about? You forgot that Jiang Yu was a fat man before, so he must have great strength."

"You mean, Jiang Yu broke that table?"

"I didn't say anything."

"..."

Guan Jinglan raised his hand to touch the board, and could vaguely smell a faint smell of blood in his nostrils, mixed with a pleasant aroma.

Guan Jinglan clicked his tongue, what body wash did he use?

It smells pretty good.

Go back to the supermarket and have a look.

Guan Jinglan looked up at Jiang Yu's position.

The tabletop was split almost in the middle, which looked very strange.

Guan Jinglan's mind suddenly recalled Jiang Yu holding Jinpeng's hand during the flag-raising ceremony in the morning.

Thin and long.

Not bad.

It is as transparent as the sun under the sun, and the light blue meridians can be seen clearly.

What does it say in the book, "It's like cutting the root of a green onion"?
This sentence was a sentence that the old man read a long time ago when he was suppressed by him.

Guan Jinglan pulled her lips, what did she want her to do?
I put my hands in the drawer and groped around, and found the phone.

The screen of the phone is still on, and the battery is still at [-]%.

Guan Jinglan kicked Jinpeng's stool with his foot under the table, his tone was somewhat impatient, but his voice was pleasant.

"power Bank."

Jin Peng was so frightened by Guan Jinglan that Diao Chan, who was controlling him, was beaten to death by the enemy.

"Fuck, this idiot is going to die, kill him later." Cursed in a low voice, then turned to look at Guan Jinglan with a smile, "What's the matter, Brother Guan?"

Guan Jinglan looked down at the word 'failure' on the screen of Jinpeng's phone, raised her eyebrows, and said in a less impatient tone, "Power bank."

(End of this chapter)