Dressed as a vicious female supporting role

Chapter 168 Demon Abyss
However, Class 13 deserves to be the bottom one class, and it really deserves the name.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jinpan couldn't help stroking his forehead.

Almost all of them have zero foundation, and have not listened to a few classes in three years of high school.

Most of her notes are basic, with some exercises. After reading them for a few days, they can understand them.

But as long as the difficulty was increased a little, none of them would know how to do it. During the past few days, she never took a break during the break.

On this day, after Jiang Jinpan finished his lecture with Zhang Xuan, he packed his things and left the school. As soon as he left the school gate, he saw a silver Maybach parked not far away.

Jiang Jinpan's eyes flickered slightly, he pursed his lips slightly, and walked quickly to sit in the back seat.

Qiu Ming looked at Jiang Jinpan from the rearview mirror, and sincerely praised, "I saw the live broadcast on the Internet a few days ago, Miss Jiang is really amazing."

Jiang Jinpan bent his lips, "Thank you Uncle Qiu."

Qiu Ming started the engine, sighed slightly, his tone was reproachful, but his eyes were full of doting.

"Hey~ It would be great if my daughter could be this good, she! She only knows how to play all day, and drags me to the playground every day. She doesn't know anything about studying."

Hearing this, Jiang Jinpan lowered his eyes and smiled, "It's good for her to be like this, kid! It's natural to love to play, and you can study anytime..."

Jiang Jinpan can't recall many memories about the original world, and only vaguely remembers that her childhood life was not very good.

Every time I think about it, my head always hurts like being pricked by thousands of needles.

Those fragments of childhood seem to be covered with a layer of cloth, so I can't see clearly.

Qiu Ming raised the corners of his lips and nodded in agreement, "Miss Jiang said the same thing."

Jiang Jinpan smiled and turned to look outside the car.

The high-rise buildings outside flashed by quickly, and the distant sky was dyed with a layer of red clouds, casting a layer of halo on this busy city.

Looking at this beautiful scenery, Jiang Jinpan's mood calmed a bit, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Huayou Manor.

A silver Maybach drove in, and Jiang Jinpan got out of the car with his schoolbag on his back. He raised his eyes as if feeling something, and saw the windows on the third floor were wide open, and the black curtains were fluttering in the wind...

Jiang Jinpan pursed his lips and stepped into the door.

As soon as Jiang Jinpan entered, Xu Yi greeted him, "Miss Jiang, the young master has been waiting for you for a long time."

Jiang Jinpan nodded slightly and walked upstairs.

Today she has to make it clear to Teng Yubai...

Jiang Jinpan looked at the dark brown carved door in front of him, exhaled slowly, his eyes flashed with determination, and he stretched out his hand to push the door.

It was pitch black, the whole room was airtight, without a gleam of light, with a vague sense of oppression, like the abyss of demons in hell.

Jiang Jinpan stepped in, and his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness...

His vision was gradually taken away by the darkness, Jiang Jinpan panicked, and he groped his way, "Teng...Teng Yubai? Teng Yubai, where are you...uh..."

Jiang Jinpan's slender wrist was suddenly grabbed by a hot palm, and Jiang Jinpan was instantly pulled into a warm embrace, with a faint smell of tobacco coming from the tip of his nose.

Immediately, a warm palm was also covering the waist, and the scorching heat spread to the skin around Jiang Jinpan's waist through the thin fabric.

Jiang Jinpan felt as if his waist was being burned, and he struggled with some discomfort.

Unexpectedly, the breathing on the top of the head suddenly became heavier, and the hot air sprayed on Jiang Jinpan's face. Before Jiang Jinpan could recover, Teng Yubai walked forward suddenly with his arms around her waist, his movements were rude.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Jinpan was pushed against the door panel behind him.

Because of Teng Yubai's strength, Jiang Jinpan slammed his back against the wall.

Jiang Jinpan couldn't help but moaned from the corner of his mouth.

For a moment, Jiang Jinpan felt that his bones were about to be smashed to pieces.

(End of this chapter)