The full-level boss is too cruel

Chapter 316

Then he pouted his lips in frustration, "Brother Yu, why are you getting angry from Feng Shuangshuang again?
Why?Speaking of which, the new transfer student seems to be named Feng as well. "

"Bang!" The last dart sank into the wall, Shangguan Yu looked at Bai Yao coldly, "What did you say her name was?"

"Feng...Feng Ling..."

Fengling...

Shangguan Yu jumped off the table, walked to the wall, stretched out his hand and folded it forcefully, the original complete dart broke in half.

"very good."

……

The news that Feng Ling was coming to class 19 spread throughout the school as soon as Feng Ling left the principal's office.

At this moment, the school's forum has been dominated by the word Feng Ling.

Fighting, fighting, hurting teachers, counting down in exams, bullying, bullying classmates, insulting teachers.

Feng Ling's resume is simply the benchmark for poor students.

Even Shangguan Yu, who is now recognized as a school bully in Lingyang High School, doesn't have as rich a resume as Feng Ling.

Especially Class 19, it has completely exploded.

"What is the background of that Feng Ling?"

"I don't know, tell me, if Brother Yu and that Feng Ling fight, who will win?"

"I support Brother Yu, but no matter what you say about Feng Ling, she's just a girl. I still accept Brother Yu's fight."

"But Brother Yu didn't label the teacher as mentally ill..."

Everyone: "..."

Da da da

The familiar sound of high-heeled shoes came along with the class bell. Feng Ling followed Luo Yue and walked into the teacher slowly.

The schoolbag was lazily slung over the left shoulder. Luo Yue introduced her, and she was leaning against the blackboard.

Noticing Feng Ling, Luo Yue twitched her lips. This girl seemed to be able to lie down and never sit, and she could sit and never stand.

"Fengling, let me introduce myself to everyone."

"My name is Fengling."

Luo Yue: "..."

Everyone: "..."

This is really the shortest self-introduction they have ever heard.

Luo Yue cleared her throat, rubbed the center of her brows with a headache, "You can find a seat and sit down first."

Feng Ling raised her head, glanced at the classroom, nodded and walked towards the classroom at the end.

Throw the schoolbag, pull the chair, sit down, all in one go.

I don't know who, but couldn't hold back and said "handsome".

Immediately afterwards, there were successive inhalation sounds in the classroom.

This transfer student has such a powerful aura.

Luo Yue's head is a little big, but she can only hope that Feng Ling will not do something beyond her control.

Fortunately, after the whole class, Feng Ling was quieter than everyone in class 19.

Quiet...playing computer...

Luo Yue wanted to speak several times, but was blocked by Feng Ling's powerful aura.

the other side of LA

"Qinghan, Zero has appeared! In Lingyang High School!" Qi Rui jumped up from his chair when he saw the flashing red dot on the computer.

God knows how much manpower, material and financial resources they used to get change? !

After so many days, there was finally news of Zero, how could he not be excited! ! !
On the sofa, the man was dressed in black, his legs were crossed, his deep eyes were fixed on the red dot on the screen, cold and bloodthirsty.

"Let the Blood Killing League find it. Don't disturb the people of Lingyang High School. After finding it, take a breath and bring it to me."

"Yes!" Qi Rui stared at the red dot, feeling sorry for what a good hacker, but it's a pity that Ye Qinghan was offended.

……

"You're being tracked, Zero."

Five minutes before the end of get out of class, an unusually beating sound came from Feng Ling's tiny earphones.

Ten minutes ago, Dao Ren, the third-ranked hacker in the hacker world, sent Feng Ling a pk invitation. He won, with a bonus of 10 million, and Feng Ling agreed.

Blade: "Zero, give up, if you continue pk, your position will be discovered.

I don't want to lose an opponent. "

"No." Feng Ling smiled lightly.

"why?"

"Because..." Fengling paused with her fingers, and then accelerated the speed of deciphering. Her fingers tapped on the keyboard, forming an afterimage of counting. Before the blade could react, she saw that her screen was completely black, leaving only one Great English, Loser.

(End of this chapter)