School grass No. 1 pet: Domineering kisses all night long!

Chapter 451 Arc Length Formula
(four in one)

She wished she could become Avalokitesvara with Thousand Hands and tear up all the little bastards, tear them up. ——Fish Tangtang "School Grass No. 1 Pet: Tyrant Kissing All Night"

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"No, I don't have that spare time." Ji Ru smiled: "Isn't it the strongest newcomer before? Let's have a little impression."

"Oh, as long as you know him. Let me tell you, today, during an interview, he revealed to the reporter that you and Editor-in-Chief Zhang are relatives-in-law."

"What?!"

The car braked suddenly, and the two people leaned forward due to inertia, and then the car returned to normal driving state.

Ji Ru's face had already darkened, and after pondering for a while, he asked:

"Brother Han, are you kidding me? I haven't even met that Lu Jiuye, how could I know about it? Besides, I have no grievances or enmities with him, why does he bother me for no reason?"

That's right, although the Internet literature world has some internal secrets, people in this industry are quite smart, and they still know what to say and what not to say.What's more, although Lu Jiuye is young, he is not a rookie.

"My good sister, you are so naive!" Lan Linhan's face was slightly cold, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked:

"Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Where people are in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed? Do you think those people who call you 'Aiyue Yijie' are really convinced? With so many readers, such a big publicity effort , you, who are making money every day, are the most envious of villains! When they smile at you, it’s a superficial smile, but behind the scenes, they want to smear you!"

"Brother Han, that's too serious. I'm just a novel writer at best, and I'm also a weak woman. How can a male author plot against me? I don't have any direct competition with me."

Having said that, Ji Ru already cared about this matter in his heart.She is not a soft-hearted person. If someone has ulterior motives, she will not fight back.

The rearview mirror clearly reflected her expression at the moment.The long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and a burst of anger burst out faintly: "Which company does that reporter belong to, and what is his name?"

"Eh? This me..." Lan Linhan was stopped by the question.

He rolled his eyes and thought about it carefully, but only Nie Wushuang's Ju Yuexiong remained in his mind.Originally, he wasn't really worried about Ji Ru, but just couldn't understand Lu Bin, so he said something more.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I forgot about this." He smiled sarcastically.

Ji Ru turned the steering wheel and took a quick look at him: "I really don't have an impression? Are you protecting Jiuye Lu?"

Lan Linhan immediately sat up straight, raised his hand and swore: "How could I possibly cover up that kid? Otherwise, I wouldn't have specially reminded you."

"Okay, I believe you, this is the end of this matter." Ji Ru raised her eyebrows, and said in a calm tone, "I'll kill you when the moth flies in front of me."

Even if the reporter knew, so what?Not necessarily good at writing, this kind of gossip.

"Well, that's all I'm going to say." Facing her coldness, Lan Linhan laughed dryly, quite embarrassed.

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Time flies, and the final exam of the first half of the semester is approaching soon.Under the intense academic pressure, the only hope is the winter vacation.

However, You Diyuan has no time to think about the holiday.He studied and practiced palms at the same time. After more than a month of struggle, he thought that he had achieved some success in Kung Fu.

Red-haired bastard, just wait to eat my iron sand palm, and see if I don't split you in two!I don't know how Yin Xia will react when she sees my gymnastics.

worship?praise?appreciate?Or... admiration?
Oops, it's too embarrassing to think about this... Hahahaha...

Just laughing, "snap", a wooden stick hit him on the head.

"Ouch!" He grumbled in pain, and caught a glimpse of a pair of high boots standing in front of him.

As soon as he saw the boots, he knew who it was, and his face showed embarrassment.

An angry middle-aged male voice came from above his head: "I said you, do you have no memory? Why did you poke so many holes in the flower garden again?? Are you going to fight tunnels?? Do you know how hard I worked, bye You have filled the hole for a month! Didn't you get caught by a 'gopher spirit'?"

"Hey." You Diyuan rubbed the back of his head and stood up embarrassedly.

The uncle with straw hat standing on his hips in front of him is a flower worker hired by the No. [-] Middle School to be responsible for the landscaping work in the school.With a dark face, he swung the shovel forward violently.

"Don't hit me!" You Diyuan shielded his face with his hands in fright, and took a big step back.

"Hit you? Hmph!" The straw hat uncle gave him a vicious look, and his tone was heavy but somewhat helpless: "I want to hit you, you brat, so I can correct your crooked brain." !"

"Uncle, didn't I tell you?" You Diyuan couldn't help but smile apologetically, "I'm practicing iron sand palm."

"Believe it or not, I'll slap you away right now?" The uncle squinted his eyes, furious, angrily:

"Crazy, can you get away and don't make trouble under my nose? Look at you, poking so many holes, have you considered my feelings? Have you considered the feelings of the flowers and trees next to you?"

But you Diyuan said seriously: "Don't worry, I won't let your sacrifice be in vain."

"I'll go!" The straw hat uncle was so angry that he snorted wildly, and finally forced him out: "Go, go, you brat, I can't tell you!"

You Diyuan looked at his watch, took a deep breath, and ran out of the flower garden without waiting for him to push him. He turned around cheerfully after taking two steps: "Uncle, I've done a lot of work, so I'm going to deal with the bad guys now!"

Looking at the boy who was gradually running away in front of him, the straw hat uncle let out a long breath and murmured: "You can't assign too many homework, or you will drive the students crazy... This is the only one who is crazy..."

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In the long and narrow alley, the walls are mottled with snow, and the ivy climbing on it has shrunk into dead branches, looking hideous and terrifying.

A gust of cold wind whizzed across the ground, rolling up a pile of sand, dust and paper.

The wind and sand on his face almost blinded the young hero. Thanks to the protection of round-frame glasses, he escaped unharmed, but the windbreaker that was worn outside the school uniform was still rattled by the wind.

It turns out that the atmosphere of finding someone to fight is really like this, unique style, special martial arts.The young man thought, Grandpa Jin Yong sincerely does not deceive me.

As expected, the five gangsters including "Red Hair" were playing around at the end of the alley. They were stupid and didn't know that the danger had come.

The corners of the young hero's lips curled up slightly, he raised his proud head, and stared at them like he was looking at a group of ants.

"Hey, red-haired monster." The skilled man was bold, and the young man boldly challenged: "Get out of this alley, and never blackmail a middle school student's pocket money, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

"Bandage weirdo!" The talent for casually picking nicknames, "Red Hair" seems to be slightly better: "Would you like to beat me up?"

The boss's powers of observation are astonishing. When he said this, the friends around him noticed that the boy's hands were wrapped in bandages.

A bald-headed accomplice immediately sneered, and said sarcastically, "Hey, boy, have you watched "The Prince of Tennis" too much? Cosplay Shiraishi Kuranosuke's 'Golden Hand'? Hahaha!"

"No, no, I think he should be Osamu Dazai from Cosplay's Bungou Stray Dogs." Another person answered with a smile.

"You're all wrong. Let me tell you, he cosplays with Rock Lee from Naruto."

"That's right, it's Li! Looks alike!"

"I said why does it look familiar..."

Their persistent blind BB finally offended the young hero, who was so angry that he almost gritted his silver teeth.

"Enough! You are dead!" The young man clasped his fists tightly in his chest and shouted in a posture:
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and fight with me! If you lose, get lost! Do you come one by one, or together? It doesn't matter!"

"Fuck me. This guy can't do without a lesson." The gangsters were shocked by his words, and threw away the cigarette butts in their hands, and approached him eagerly. The alley was a little crowded.

The boy looked at the "red-haired" furious look, and laughed three times: "Hahaha, red-haired monster, your time of death has come. Look at how powerful you are!"

The palm wind that fell like a thunderbolt struck the center of "Red Hair's" forehead with lightning speed, drawing a sharp arc in the air.Only then did the gangsters who squeezed in the back remember who the boy was.

"Ah! It's the kid who brought the money!"

"No, how dare he do it first?"

Only then did he come back to his senses, it was too late.They didn't know how the boy had been swearing at him endlessly by the straw hat uncle for more than a month, and insisted on practicing all the way.

They didn't even know how many times the boy's palms were bruised, swollen, and the skin was broken, new skin plus old injuries, they couldn't bear to look at them, so they simply covered them with bandages.

How much you pay, how much you gain, the reincarnation of heaven and earth, good and evil are rewarded, now, the time has come.

The boy's eye sockets were bloodshot, he opened his mouth suddenly, and roared: "Iron-sand-palm!"

That battle was like thousands of horses galloping, flying sand and rocks, gold and iron horses, drums and drums, and adrenaline surged.

When the last syllable fell, there was only one decimeter left before the hand knife struck "Red Hair" on the forehead.

However, the actions of the young hero stopped abruptly, as if the speed of the Internet was stuck, which was very disappointing.

His expression was painful, his eyes were suffocated, his face seemed to be twisted into twists, his mouth opened and closed, and he uttered intermittent, unwritten murmurs.

After a pause, he looked down at an extremely slow speed, and found that the "red-haired" golden rooster was independent, with the other leg straight and horizontal, and the black sneakers just kicked under his crotch.

In this quiet scene that made one's heart chill, "Red Hair" steadily retracted his legs and stood up again.

Tears were already seeping from the corners of the young hero's eyes.

Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and screamed: "S=1/2LR=nπR?/360!"

A mournful roar resounded through the sky.

Hero, straight down.

The onlookers expressed that they did not understand.

"Boss, what was he yelling just now?"

"Don't know. Never mind, brothers, hit!"

Poor You Diyuan, who "died" before leaving school, was once again reduced to the target of being punched and kicked.

He gritted his teeth tightly, and didn't say anything no matter how painful it was, not because he was angry with "Red Hair" for taking shortcuts, but because he was angry that he had read books for so many years and even forgot the arc length formula!
In the case of L and the arc length of the central angle being similar, the larger the radius R is, the larger the arc area S is, that is, the larger the attack range.

And this difference in radius R is due to the fact that the hands are never longer than the legs, otherwise humans would have to evolve in the direction of the gibbon.

That's why You Diyuan hated him, he is a top student who has used the arc length formula N times! !He is second only to He Youyi in the science class! ! ! !He actually forgot such a simple truth, he can't even fight a 'red-haired monster'! ! !cry! ! !
Why did the eminent monks of Shaolin Temple only create iron sand palms instead of iron sand feet? ?cry! ! !

However, the truth is more cruel than You Xueba imagined.

Ten thousand steps back, even if his palm hits "Red Hair" on the forehead first, it won't hurt the opponent, at most it's just a small swelling, and in the end it still can't avoid the fate of being beaten by Fatty.

Fighting also pays attention to talent and experience. He is a well-behaved frail scholar, how can he be an opponent of street gangsters?To put it bluntly, someone can beat his ass with his eyes closed.Besides, he's not a decathlon monster like He Youyi, how could he turn himself around with just a broken book on the bookstall?
Oh, don't say it, don't say it, don't hurt your heart less. (Dish soup reveals the truth: because he's not the lead actor, lol)

And just as he was about to hang up, a girl suddenly rushed out of the alley, using her schoolbag as a shot put like crazy, and this action quickly broke through the encirclement of gangsters.

She fell to her knees with a puff, hugged Youdi Yuan who had fainted in her arms, and glared at "Red Hair" with murderous eyes like Sadako.

"Stop! He's going to be beaten to death by you!!" The girl's voice was high-pitched, like a bolt from the blue. For a moment, the punks were stunned.

She is Yin Xia who just returned home after cleaning.Never dreamed that You Diyuan would come here and fight with the punks.Now, she wished she could turn into Avalokitesvara and tear up all the little bastards.

At this moment, You Diyuan was completely paralyzed in Yin Xia's arms, his eyes were closed tightly, his lips turned black, no matter how much he called, he did not respond.

"He... he won't really be beaten to death, right?" "Red Hair" got a little nervous, and asked himself, he didn't exert much force just now.

"Shut up!" Yin Xia roared angrily, making "Red Hair" tremble in fright.

Her sight, like a scorching laser, swept across one by one.The punks were guilty, and they didn't dare to look at him at all. They averted their eyes one after another, ready to run away.

It was just a fight, we were provoked by this kid, so we shouldn't be put in prison just because of this, right?No, don't go in.

"Are you only aware of being afraid now?" Yin Xia, who was extremely angry, held up the bruised Youdi Yuan, with a horrific sneer at the corner of her mouth: "You want to run away after beating someone to death?"

Now she is not afraid of the punks at all, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, she dares to fight with them, because the boy she likes suffers.

Suddenly, she raised her voice and ordered unceremoniously: "Why are you still standing there? Quickly pick him up and send him to No. [-] Chinese Infirmary!! If anything happens to him, I will make you die!"

The last four words were choked out between the teeth, and the punks felt a chill down their backs.Messed... Messed up the dominatrix...

The matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more, and no one can afford it if something goes wrong. "Red Hair" thought he was unlucky and squatted down.

　Please make up your own brains about the scene where Classmate You looked up to the sky and screamed at the arc length formula.I wrote and laughed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)