The nemesis in a skirt is suddenly sweet

The school emperor turned around and knocked over the person who was trying to attack him on the back, then grabbed the steel bar and rolled up his sleeves to meet him.

The neighbor was dumbfounded, what the hell did I see, he looked at You Xia in shock, this guy will never...

Turning his head, You Xia squinted his eyes slightly, and quickly pressed his eyes to the screen, searching: "What should I do if I made a mistake in the steps of cross-stitching?"

Neighbor: "..."

Ahhhhhhh what the hell did he see!Is he crazy or the world is crazy! ! !

Ten minutes later, the Internet cafe was in a mess, and the power supply was broken at some point, and everyone was plunged into darkness.Tables and chairs were lying around with missing arms and legs, and a few computer screens were perfectly shattered. There was no need for cremation, and they could be crated and buried in jars.

Xun Jing threw away the steel bar, and there was a bang, loud and clear amidst the cries of panting and pain, with a feeling of arrogance and happiness.

He clapped his hands, sat on a computer desk, lazily turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and the light randomly illuminated a circle of people lying on the ground, "Okay, if you don't want to move, can you lie down and listen to me carefully?" ?”

"□□Mom, I'll tell... ah..." Xing Jing shone the flashlight directly into his eyes, "Do you have something to say? But I don't like to bow my head and talk to others."

The man rolled over, groaned and clutched his stomach and didn't speak.

The neighbor was sitting close, and saw the place where the light couldn't reach, and the person lying on the ground was stepped on carelessly...

Quiet, silent.

Xu Jing smiled, "It seems that you can listen to me."

He smiled with satisfaction, took out a handful of band-aids from his pocket, tore them and pasted them on the wound on his hand, and asked, "Who is Pan Anyi?"

The neighbor noticed that the hand of the boy on the right was shaking even more...

"Shut up, are you dead?" Xun Jing tore another band-aid and stuck it to the corner of his mouth.

In addition to the Band-Aid on his face since he appeared on the stage, he now has five Band-Aids on his body, which can be described as shocking, but looking at the one lying on the ground, the neighbor sitting silently sighed: He really is the school emperor.

"If you don't say anything, I'll treat you as dead." He said jokingly, with a sense of death coming, "Let me meet again tomorrow, just think about how to die and live again, this cow I also want to learn to force things."

He got up, grabbed the remaining Band-Aid and stuffed it back into his pocket, and walked lazily towards the door.

"I, it's me..." The boy on the right stood up slowly, his face was pale and he was sweating coldly.

Xun Jing stopped and turned to look at him, "Oh?"

Ending sound·True·Reaper's Hook.

The boy's face became even uglier.

"I, I, I was wrong." After the boy finished speaking, he collapsed. He knelt on the ground and began to apologize continuously. His body was like a sieve that had been pierced by a machine gun, trembling constantly.

Everyone in Lingyang was also stunned, and later realized that they seemed to have made a mistake.

Hearing the boy's cold sweat and apology, his expression became even uglier.

This is a fucking beast. It turns out that Pan Anyi made a girl from Zhen'an to be his girlfriend. She was sneaky and talked about it in private. This girl braved the strange eyes of a friend to be with him, a Lingyang man, and it was admirable. As a result, Pan Anyi wanted to run away after getting the girl pregnant, and even forced the girl to have an abortion. Otherwise, it would cause a big incident, ruin her reputation, and tell everyone that she was willing to degenerate and stalk him. Yang people.

The girl cried and said, "I'm so fucking blind. People in Zhen'an won't suffer from being dumb like this, and I won't let you go!"

Pan Anyi disdainfully said, "Damn, I really believe in your shitty school emperor. It's hard for an upright official to solve housework. He's a bastard and pretends to be a father. Let him come. I'll wait for him to clean me up and see if it's him or me." Dad is amazing. If you dare to beat me, my dad's lawyer will not sue him!"

After Lingyang students heard this, they wanted to go up and beat people. This is not their Lingyang people. Some people lying on the ground also looked embarrassed, and they rushed up and beat people without saying a word. As a result, he is now Bian didn't make sense at all, and offended the school emperor because of this kind of person.

This is the one who didn't read the almanac when he went out. Wouldn't it be good to study hard? Why not come to an Internet cafe for a night, and listen to the class teacher's preparation for the third year of high school? !

For a while, the person lying on the ground became a filial son and grandson, and deeply reflected on the earnest teachings of his teachers and parents in the past.

"Tell me, how many sticks can I hit, can your father sue me?" Qu Jing casually picked up a stick on the ground and asked while weighing it.

"Yes, I'm sorry! I was wrong, I shouldn't have said those words, I was wrong, I will go back and take responsibility now!" The boy had a nervous breakdown, tears streaming down his face, crying as if he was forced to have a miscarriage by a scumbag that.

Jing Jing shook his head, "nonono, I'm more curious whether I can kill you or your father can kill me."

As soon as the words were finished, Xu Jing's eyebrows turned cold for an instant, and his sloppiness disappeared, and he smashed it down with a stick.

The boy screamed miserably. Everyone panicked and covered their ears, closing their eyes and daring not to look again.

I don't know how many sticks I smashed, everyone thought it was over...

The reason why Xun Jing is so famous is that when he dealt with people, he was known to be ruthless, but he also kept a sense of proportion, and he would not be like today, almost rushing to kill people.

this fucking...

Huh?

Everyone was shocked, why was there silence?

Could it be... Everyone was full of panic and turned their heads tremblingly, not daring to imagine the consequences. As a result, the scene in front of them was beyond their comprehension...

A flashlight was shining on Xun Jing, and a man with delicate features was standing in front of the bleeding man lying on the bed and Xing Jing who was holding a stick and slapped him cruelly, and asked politely and calmly, "Can you let me go?"

Everyone: "..."

The coldness in Jing Jing's eyes faded away, the black devouring pupils gradually became clear again, and the playful smile returned to the corner of his mouth, looking at the boy in front of him.

The boy was wearing Ling Yang's school uniform jacket, which he had been impatient with for a long time, but on him, he actually wore a kind of casual handsomeness, which is a student fan's obedient and handsome, not rigid.

A blue turtleneck sweater was put under the jacket, wrapping around his slender and pale neck, revealing a feeling of comfort at home. He didn't wear school uniform pants underneath, and he was wearing some whitish jeans like a student. He is relaxed, and with a pair of white canvas shoes, he has a delicate, simple and pure feeling.

At this time, the little boy was just like him, holding the flashlight on his mobile phone to shine on him.

While he was looking at him with a smile, his face was calm, and Gujing Wubo looked back at him.

He just looks like a seventeen-eighth high school boy, with a clean face and clear eyes. His eyes look at people without a trace of arrogance and rebellion in adolescence. He will smile casually like him, and he will not grin his teeth and grin disgustingly like the person lying on the ground.

What a well-behaved boy.

only……

Xu Jing saw his other hand clearly...

Holding a plate of cross stitch? ? ?

"The power is cut off." The little boy said concisely.

Jing Jing calmly said, "I smashed the switch."

The little boy nodded, "I've arranged a night package, you can give me the rest of the money according to the time of the package night."

There were a few gasps of air-conditioning, and the neighbor's teeth were sore from watching. He wanted to go up and pull him back, but...but his legs were weak!

Xun Jing stared at him, smiled, licked the wound on the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and said, "Want money?"

He took out his pocket and only took out a handful of Band-Aids for a long time.

Everyone was amazed: The school emperor ran to the enemy school's territory to deal with people, but he didn't bring anything except a band-aid...

This, this fucking madness has no limit!

Who would dare to wander around the enemy's school easily if they don't call friends and call for friends?

You Xia looked at him and remained silent.

Xun Jing tore off the Band-Aid stuck to the corner of his mouth, and stuck it on his cross-stitch pattern.

"I'm the younger brother, so I owe it first."

You Xia bowed his head, next to his piggy page, stuck a pink and blue Band-Aid, on which was a classic cartoon character:

Piggy George.

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Lingyang Senior Three (9) class, on the second day of school, the class was very restless, people sat in the classroom, their souls were still in the beautiful holiday, this is the body in Cao Ying, the heart is in Han, you can keep my body, keep my body I can't help but yearn for freedom.

In this regard, Lao Yang on the podium knocked on the blackboard: "Hey hey! There are still 3 minutes until the end of class, cheer me up, let me tell you, when the school starts, your identities will be even more different. Now you are A senior high school student who is only a hundred days away from the college entrance examination is in a critical period of life, shouldering the expectations of the whole family, and it is time to work hard for his future. As the saying goes: neither bitter nor tired, high school is tasteless , If you don't fight or fight, it's tantamount to living in vain..."

A group of people sat down and yawned. Lao Yang, as a physics teacher, is famous for his chicken soup-style chatterbox teacher in the whole grade. When the class bell rang, he said regretfully: "...go all out, use hard work to change your life; never say never, use persistence to change the future. Okay, get out of class."

The class, which seemed to have been sucked by the ghost of Lao Yang, was revived in an instant. It was boiling, and there were groups of three or four, discussing the winter vacation life that could not be finished in three days.

"Damn it! Shocking news, a transfer student is coming to our class!" The windy boy pushed the door and barged in. First, he made a handsome pose with two fingers to Lao Yang who hadn't left yet, and then took over from him. Holding the blackboard, he tapped four or five times like a gavel on the blackboard, "If you want to eat melons, turn them around, you! You! You!"

He pointed at four or five people in one breath, and everyone cooperated, and they all turned to look at him.

The person who said this was Lu Junyu, the permanent resident in the last three rows of the class, and most of the gossip in (9) class came from him.His ears are sensitive every day, except that he can't hear the teacher's speech, he will talk about which new teacher in the third year of high school takes a fancy to that teacher, and he is known as the king of gossip sellers "Lu Xiaodao".It was only the second day of school, and because I didn't write my homework for the winter vacation, I squatted at the door of the office with a stool to write reflections.

Everyone was not surprised by this, and they didn't show much interest in what he said, "It's just a transfer student, so there's nothing strange about it."

Lingyang is one of the two major colleges and universities in the city. Although it is not as good as the big cities, its teaching quality is better than some of the county-level cities below. There are often those who go through the back door or have too good grades and transfer to this school at the beginning of the semester, so everyone The interest is faint, and it is entirely for his face to listen.

"What do you know!" Lu Xiaodao jumped up: "What do you know? You should have come on the first day of school yesterday when you want to transfer to another school. Why did you just arrive today? You said that this buddy is not good enough to be absent from class on the first day of school. !"

"Is it a man?" A girl became interested.

Lu Xiaodao is not ashamed, but his face is extremely proud: "Damn, it's not just a man. If you want me to say, let's not choose the school grass this year, he will be the only one."

"You're a straight man, do you know what looks good?" Some girls don't agree with his vision. In the eyes of boys, as long as they wash their socks frequently and wear two pairs of beautiful AJs, they are not far from being handsome. This is in the eyes of girls. , it is far from it.

"You really don't want to be dissatisfied. When the time comes, when the time comes, if a girl among you is disappointed, I, Lu Junyu, will change my name to Lu Chouyu from now on."

"Tsk, you are full of pimples, you should have changed your name a long time ago."

"Hey! Ji Fanmeng, I guess you didn't copy the homework for you because you were too late. Didn't it mean that the composition was short for you? If it weren't for you, I would have been punished to sit in the office without writing more than half of the math problems. The people who told you about me will let you throw it away, and you still dare to pick on me when you have nothing to do!" Lu Junyu said.

"Wow... wuwuwuwwuwuwu..." There was a booing in the class.

"You...what are you talking nonsense...huh." Ji Fanmeng blushed and turned away from him.

"I thought you didn't like my eyes. I had written all my homework, so I didn't write my math homework."

"Big class..." Lu Junyu hesitated for a second, and looked at the math teacher who didn't know when he was standing at the door with a bitter face, and was also the head teacher of their class.

"The reflections in the first two sections lasted for a long time without a single word coming out, but suddenly I handed in a thousand reflections. I thought you had changed your past, you had a complete enlightenment, and you dared to come back and spread the news. Do you want to be an entertainment gossip reporter in the future? But it’s definitely wrong.” The teacher in charge came over and kicked him, “Get off, touch the blackboard for me later, come and sit in the first row, and let you hold the blackboard to class every day.”

"Teacher, I was wrong..." He was scolded by Ji Fanmeng when he sat in the third row. If it was next to the podium exclusive to the Supreme, let alone her, he would be ashamed to talk to her.

Lu Xiaodao acted like a monkey, apologized and got off like a normal person.

The teacher stood on the podium and called the people outside the door in, "You have also heard what Lu Xiaodao said, so please welcome the new students in our class." He waved his hands, "Xiao Xia, come in."

The whole class looked at the door in unison, and opened their mouths slightly.

This beauty...

Not only girls are not disappointed, boys are also full of hope after reading it!