shut up you bitch

"That's right!" He Yixuan snapped his fingers, with an extremely sincere expression, "Sister Ping, although your brain circuit is sometimes a galaxy away from normal people, your analytical ability is still online."

Hearing this, Zhao Keping raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Who the hell analyzed it, I just guessed."

He Yixuan: "..." Pretend I didn't say anything.

Seeing that the topic was about to be dragged to an inexplicable dimension, Xu Jia immediately stopped it: "Finish the matter, what happened?"

"Oh, oh, okay." He Yixuan, the dog-headed military strategist, immediately regained his composure, and took a sip of tea to regain his composure, "How should I put it, although we knew from an emotional point of view that this matter was fake... Because I have met Senior Yin before, he is the kind of honest and friendly person, and he can't get around those flamboyant people, so when Fu Minglang entered the same group as him..."

into the same group.

Hearing this, Xu Jiashu felt an inexplicable chill on his back.

He is not very clear about the rules of the university, but when he heard this sentence, he inexplicably thought of Huang Xin, the dramatist who entered the same class as them.

Ziranjuan and Hao Siwen probably realized something, and frowned.

He Yixuan licked his lips, and continued: "At that time, Fu Minglang was trying to please him in every possible way. Yin Liang also told Brother Ye that there was a boy in the group led by their mentor. Some students..."

"grace!"

He Yixuan was stunned, and stared blankly at the three people who spoke in unison: "You guys... understand it pretty well."

"Why don't you understand! It's so deep-rooted!" Hao Siwen likes to use words indiscriminately when he is excited, as if this makes him appear to be filled with righteous indignation, "Isn't that what Huang Xin is like! This familiar routine, tsk! The blood relationship is the same!"

He Yixuan: "...they are related by blood."

Hao Siwen's jaw loosened and he almost fell to the ground.

"It's normal if you don't know. I told you two about Brother Ye in the stairwell before."

Ziran nodded: "I know, I just said that it was a misunderstanding that Brother Ye beat up his deskmate seriously..."

"Cut, what is a serious injury." Zhao Keping interrupted suddenly, his tone was slow and cold, a bit like a blade born out of thin air, with a layer of frost on the tip, "That idiot made up his own nonsense in the first place."

"Miss Ping..."

"It wasn't because I was suppressed by him and Fu Minglang at the beginning... I need to transfer to No. [-] Middle School?" Escape, there is no way, I am cowardly, so I have been panicking in my heart!"

She slammed down the zipper of the school uniform and began to "undress" roughly.

This move almost caused the souls of the four boys present to go out of their bodies, especially Hao Siwen, whose eyes were so straight that the distance between them almost disappeared.

"Miss Ping, this is..."

"This thing!" Because the school uniform is very loose, she made the clothes inside into a "cosmos bag", and she took out one directly from the inner lining...

Naturally Juan swallowed his saliva: "SLR?"

"That's right." Zhao Keping pursed his lips indifferently, narrowed his eyes slightly, with a feeling of contempt, "I didn't expect my perverted hobby to come in handy."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and handed the bill to Xu Jiashu.

The boy raised his head, and his dark eyes just met him.

Zhao Keping smiled: "Take it, the truth of the matter is here for you."