Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

Because of this farce of "pretending to be sick", Murong Xue was delayed for a whole day before she remembered the set of jewelry made by Song Pingqing herself, which she had not unpacked.

When she was walking out after finishing an exam, someone walked past Murong Xue talking and laughing loudly. The voice was so loud that it was difficult for Murong Xue not to catch it.

"Hey! How's your work for the jewelry competition going?"

"Don't mention it, the professor couldn't stand it and rejected it!"

Murong Xue suddenly felt as if she had forgotten something very important and paused slightly.

Song Pingqing didn't sign up for this course, and was standing at the exit waiting for her. When he saw her pause, he walked against the crowd to Murong Xue's side and asked, "What's wrong?"

Seeing Murongxue lost in thought, Song Pingqing asked again: "Was the test question too difficult?"

"No, I just feel like I forgot something."

"I'll always remember it."

Song Pingqing was just about to take her out when he suddenly caught a glimpse of people chasing and fighting next to him. One of them lost his balance and was about to fall towards Murong Xue.

"careful!"

Many times the body makes choices faster than the brain.

The moment he predicted that this person might injure Murong Xue, Song Pingqing took a step sideways and held Murong Xue in his arms.

Murong Xue was half a head shorter than her, so when she protected him, she naturally came into close contact with Song Pingqing's neck.

When Murong Xue suddenly smelled the fragrance of Song Pingqing, her brain buzzed.

Song Pingqing only knew how to protect Murong Xue and had no chance to see how she reacted in his arms.

She turned her head and saw the person behind her was about to fall over. Not wanting to have any close contact with those fighting people, Song Pingqing simply kicked them out steadily to the side.

Song Pingqing has always been aware of his own strength, so the kick he gave was not heavy.

The sole of his foot just happened to fit perfectly with the man's back, and the force just protected himself and Murong Xue, and also allowed the man to stand firm and avoid being hurt by a butt-squatting attack.

But it was just the sole of a shoe after all, and it inevitably left a big black footprint on the other person's clothes.

Song Pingqing didn't care about that and directly said coldly: "What are you doing? Didn't you see that you almost hit someone?"

The people who pushed the man were a group of people. The one who was in charge obviously didn't care about this kind of situation. Maybe he had seen it too many times, or maybe he felt that Song Pingqing and Murong Xue were just two Asians and it was not worth his apology.

So the person next to him, oh no, that lackey said, "It's not like he was hit. That's enough, get out of here quickly, or I'll take care of you too."

So they are caught up in a fresh and hot bullying? ? ?

"I'll screw your beautiful mother." Noticing the other party's contemptuous and indifferent look, Song Pingqing didn't tolerate it and started cursing.

The classic curse words from some mixed American TV series are output like machine guns.

He is a veteran player. When he scolds people, he speaks very fast and clearly, and mixes in other common languages ​​from time to time. Anyone who comes to hear him will sigh that he has a great tongue.

This immediately woke up Murong Xue in his arms.

Wen Zhuo, who had just left the examination room, happened to see this scene and his back straightened a little.

Wu Qiming did not deceive him. Song Pingqing was indeed gentle and restrained in front of them.

He had only seen this twice in the infinite dungeon! And that was when his teammates had specially activated the aggro skill.

"Fuc...." The man's voice seemed particularly weak amidst Song Pingqing's barrage of abuse and he was about to take action.

Song Pingqing was not afraid of this. Seeing Wen Zhuo walking towards this side, she raised her chin to signal Wen Zhuo to come over and protect Murong Xue. She turned her head and slapped the nearly two-meter-tall man who was leading the opposite side in the face.

After this slap, everyone present was stunned.

After all, he was not the one who was quarreling with Song Pingqing, and no one expected that Song Pingqing could catch the leader of the gang in one go, and slap him hard and accurately, making the other person's face swollen.

The boy who was bullied was a black man in a white suit.

This man looks very upright, and his clothes are of very high-end cut. If there wasn't a big black footprint on his back, he would be very decent indeed.

He didn't say a word while Song Pingqing was cursing, but he didn't take the opportunity to draw fire to slip away.

Seeing that there was going to be a fight, the white and black man immediately stepped forward.

"You can go and lend a hand too." Murong Xue said to Wen Zhuo.

It’s not that she felt safe, but she just felt that the mop in Wen Zhuo’s hand smelled too bad.

"That won't work. Big brother said my job is to protect you."

As a player who has survived more than a dozen rounds in the infinite flow world and continued to upgrade, Wen Zhuo has become quite proficient in this kind of famous fighting scene.

When I realized something was wrong, I had already found a very handy and dirty mop from the bathroom.

If the mop is covered in shit, whoever it touches will die.

Of course, the mops in this kind of school would not be so dirty, but Wen Zhuo still had some special methods.

Regardless of other people's reactions, Song Pingqing grabbed the leader and beat him hard. After one punch, the other person's face turned pale.

If I hadn't been trying to hold it in for the sake of my reputation, I would probably have vomited on the spot.

Song Pingqing knew the principle of capturing the leader first, and the other side certainly knew the same thing as well, so they immediately came over to Murong Xue.

The fighting power of the white and black men was very weak and they could only stop one person.

But it’s different for Wen Zhuo, who is holding a civilian special warfare weapon.

Waving the mop that was so dirty, he successfully scared the crowd.

Murong Xue was almost going crazy.

She, Murong Xue, never thought that one day she would be protected by such a weapon.

Not to mention Murong Xue, before entering the infinite world, Wen Zhuo never thought that one day he would use such an unidentified method to fight the enemy.

They have weapons, and so do their opponents.

After all, this is a place where you can legally carry guns.

Song Pingqing had been wary of this since the beginning.

When the opponent's younger brother finally remembered his secret weapon, took out his gun and fired a shot at the ceiling, Song Pingqing grabbed the body of the "boss" on the ground with both hands at the same time, lifted him up in the other's horrified eyes, and threw him towards the thing that fired the shot.

How to describe this accuracy?

Well...I can only say that Song Pingqing's shooting skills have always been good.

The boss on the opposing team was stunned after being thrown out like a basketball.

The little dog was also stunned by the human basketball. The two of them fell to the ground in a pile, and the guns in their hands were thrown out.

"What kind of monster is this Asian chick?!"

Some people thought so and said it out loud.

Song Pingqing quickly picked up the gun on the ground and skillfully turned on the safety to load the gun.

"Sixty years ago, your great aunt's ancestors were able to drive your ancestors beyond the 38th parallel. Today, your great aunt can send you to meet your ancestors."

Song Pingqing fired a shot at the feet of the two men, and then stepped on the back of the boss on the opposite side.

After looking around, he said slowly, "Apologize."

This time she didn't need to speak so fast because no one dared to interrupt her again.