First Woman Alpha

[Title: There are pictures and the truth, Cen Zhao is a woman! 】

[Text: Friends, my luck is really good. Cen Zhao was photographed by me again. This time, it is definitely not to talk about pictures, but to have real evidence! 2 upstairs picture, guaranteed to shock your eyes! 】

[2nd floor (landlord): [Cen Zhao is standing at the door of the underwear store.jpg]

[Mother Cen gestures to Cen Zhao with her bra.jpg]

[The clerk takes the bra and pushes Cen Zhao into the fitting room.jpg]

[Mother Cen throws the lace corset in the fitting room.jpg]

[Cen Zhao wears women's clothing 1.jpg]

[Cen Zhao wears women's clothing 2.jpg]

[Cen Ma and Cen Zhao look at the skirt together.jpg]]

[3rd floor (landlord): How is it! You are not satisfied! 】

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[7th Floor: Before I came in, I was going to spray the landlord. After I came in... a lieutenant colonel has to be replaced, right? Who can compare to Brother Cen... Oh no, Sister Cen! 】

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[16th Floor: I want to ask the psychological shadow area of ​​the boys who were turned over by Cen Zhaoqian. 】

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[25th Floor: The idiot of the landlord does not explain, you are already suspected of a crime, I am Cen Zhao and I will definitely ask you to receive a lawyer's letter. 】

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[42nd Floor: No, no, I absolutely do not accept that my male **** will become a goddess. This must be an oolong made by the male god’s mother who wants to see her son’s women’s clothes! 】

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[Floor 71: I want to prove how simple it is, take off your pants and see! 】

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[75th floor: 71st floor was shocked to see Brother Fan! Brother Fan is going to do something again, hhhh I'm really looking forward to it~]

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When Cen Zhao saw this post, he was already lying on the bed and was about to go to sleep. I don't know if the 71st floor was blocked by the administrator or was deleted by the person himself. I took a screenshot and posted it later, and Aite also posted her public account in the forum.

The students of No. 1 Middle School will automatically have a campus forum account when they enter the school. The account name is the student number. However, because the forum does not prohibit the registration of vests, many people are reluctant to use that stupid student number account that will reveal the real body. , which includes Ning Fan, who was beaten on the first day she entered the school.

Although Ning Fan didn't use a student account, he was widely known because of his arrogant behavior in the forum. Even Cen Zhao, who rarely browsed the forum, knew his account name, let alone other people.

The speaking account on the 71st floor was Ning Fan's.

Having decided to drop out of school, Cen Zhao didn't want to do something before he left, but for some reason, no matter what filthy comments he saw before, his mood suddenly changed, and he didn't know where the anger came from. Accumulated in the chest, in urgent need of relief, looking for someone to vent.

Don't these people have a long memory? Or is there a hole in the brain?

Could it be that she changed her gender, and it wasn't her who beat them so easily?

So Cen Zhao made an unprecedented log in to the student account that had never been logged in since he was enrolled, and replied on the level of the first Aite—

【See you tomorrow. 】

After replying, Cen Zhao closed the forum, and also closed the forum account notification, and did not care how much the three words she left plus a period caused waves in the forum.

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Early the next morning, Cen's father and Cen's mother, who had already taken a good leave from the institute, took their daughter to the No. 1 Middle School to go through the withdrawal procedures. Cen's father went to the school leaders to communicate with him, and Cen's mother took Cen Zhao to the dormitory and classroom to pack up.

After parting with Cen Xinghai, Cen Zhao turned to Qin Siyuan with a smile and said, "Dad doesn't have much time. Let's split up. I'll go to the classroom to clean up, and I'll trouble Mom in the bedroom."

Qin Siyuan didn't notice the difference, nodded in agreement, separated from his daughter at the fork in the road, and walked towards the dormitory.

Cen Zhao watched his mother's back disappear at the turn of the road, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

"Qiqi, connect to ball tea."

The screen of the watch flickered, and soon an image of a boy was projected.

"Brother Ceng, Ning Fan and the others are in the hall on the first floor of the No. 4 teaching building. I've been staring at them."

Cen Zhao nodded expressionlessly: "Understood, thank you."

"Who is there, the one with the longest hair is, this is a photo, you recognize the person."

Cen Zhao glanced at the projection and nodded: "Well, stay away, I'll go right now."

"Rest assured, my position is absolutely safe!"

Cen Zhao turned off the video and trotted towards the No. 4 teaching building.

Her classroom is in the No. 4 teaching building, where all the students are in the first year of high school. Ning Fan and a few people will be there, just trying to block her, so how could she make them wait in a hurry.

While running, Cen Zhao moved his hands and feet again, and when he ran to the door of the No. 4 teaching building, he had already warmed up. When he saw the figures of Ning Fan and the others, he didn't even have a buffer. He rushed in and raised his hand to aim at Ning Fan. That face is a punch!

"what!"

A passing girl screamed and woke up the other boys who had not recovered. Ning Fan, who fell to the ground, also realized what had just happened. He raised his hand and wiped his nose. There was a clear blood mark on the back of his hand. his eyes.

"Fuck! Give it to me! Beat to death!!"

A few boys rushed up to hear the sound and punched Cen Zhao together, but because there was really no rules, not many fell on her, and instead accidentally injured the friendly troops, shouting and scolding all over the place.

"Shit, be careful!"

"Who kicked me?!"

"Slap in the face! Hit her in the face!"

The teaching area turned into a mixed battlefield, the sound of fists and flesh colliding in an endless stream, and the reactions of the surrounding students ranged from screaming to booing at the beginning. Many people started filming and faithfully recorded this scene.

Cen Zhao took a few kicks on her body, but she was very calm, she moved her hands neatly, her hands were quick and precise, and she focused on the key points. After a while, a few screaming boys were lying on the ground, and all that was left was to wipe off the nosebleed. Ning Fan stood aside with a gloomy face.

Ning Fan is a very bulky person, and his intuitive feeling is that he is not easy to mess with, but to Cen Zhao, who beat him once a long time ago, this person is also an embroidered pillow, and it is just a form.

The two looked at each other, no one shouted to start, and rushed to each other at the same time!

Dodging Ning Fan's punches and kicks, Cen Zhao sneered at the corners of his mouth, turned to the side when looking at the gap, slightly bent his index finger and middle finger, and shot him at his upper abdomen!

"Well!"

Ning Fan covered his stomach and took two steps back, his face twisted.

On the surface, Cen Zhao gave Ning Fan a punch in the stomach, but in fact, she tapped the face, and Ning Fan, who was on the top of her knuckles, stabbed it in her abdominal cavity for a long time, and her eyes turned black.

Cen Zhao took advantage of the situation and swept his legs down, and Ning Fan, who couldn't react quickly, fell heavily to the ground, making a "dong" sound, which made everyone feel pain.

However, it wasn't over yet, Cen Zhao jumped his elbows in midair and rushed down, using his entire body weight to give him a final blow to his abdomen, then turned over to dodge, stood up, and clapped his hands.

On the ground, Ning Fan vomited while clutching his stomach, and the floor was full of filth, causing the onlookers who were already far away to stand even further.

After dealing with Ning Fan, Cen Zhao gently moved his lower limbs, straightened his clothes, and glanced at the surrounding students. His dark eyes did not waver, but wherever he looked, the students took two steps back, as if she was a What a flood of beasts.

Finally, Cen Zhao's eyes were fixed on a long-haired boy who was holding a camera, the corner of his mouth twitched, he raised his hand and nodded at him, and then hooked his fingers.

"come here."

The boy shuddered, and immediately hid the camera he was holding behind him, and stammered as he stepped back, "I... looking for... looking for me?"

The smile on Cen Zhao's face widened, and he hooked his finger again: "Yes, come here."

The boy wanted to step back, but the students behind him refused to give up their seats. One boy even pushed him out!

The long-haired boy was pushed and staggered, and when he stood firm, he was horrified to find that Cen Zhao, who was a few steps away from him, was actually standing in front of him!

"I I I I..."

Cen Zhao still had a chilling smile on his face, reached out to help him tidy up his collar, and asked in a gentle tone, "Do you know why you were called out?"

The boy reacted as soon as he nodded his head, and immediately shook his head like a rattle, and the flesh on his face also shook, looking very happy.

The smile on Cen Zhao's face disappeared instantly, his eyes narrowed, and his tone became colder than once: "Don't know?"

The boy's legs softened and he almost knelt down, but Cen Zhao grabbed his collar and didn't let him kneel down.

"Know... know..."

"why?"

"Photos...photos...and...posts..."

"It's good to know, then you should be mentally prepared, right?"

The boy's legs became weaker, his physiological tears flowed out uncontrollably, and he wanted to run, but he couldn't.

"You, you, what do you want to do... ah!"

To solve the most annoying guy with one punch, Cen Zhao glanced lightly at the long-haired boy who had been knocked out by her, raised his foot, aimed at his camera, and stepped on it!

"Kacha!"

The camera shattered.

After all the people who wanted to be resolved were resolved, Cen Zhao clapped his hands and straightened the bangs flying in front of his forehead, ignoring the late teachers, and walked straight to the stairs, ready to go to the classroom to pack his things.

"Cen Zhao! Stop for me!"

Behind him, the voice of the Director of Moral Education was exasperated.

Cen Zhao thought for a while, stopped, turned around, his expression and tone were innocent: "Teacher, are you calling me?"

The director of moral education was about to get angry, pointing at the students who were screaming on the ground: "Who do you call me?! Please explain it to me!"

If it was before, Cen Zhao might have explained to him well, but today, she is not in that mood, so she smiled and said, "Teacher, from today onwards, I will not be a student of No. 1 Middle School, it just happened here. What's the matter, you'd better let the students of No. 1 Middle School explain to you."

The director of moral education was stunned: "What do you mean by not being a student of the first middle school?"

Although Dad Cen had already greeted the head teacher and the school leader, the director in charge of moral education did not know about it, and when Cen Zhao said it, his heart skipped a beat!

As the No. 1 in the world's senior high school entrance examination, Cen Zhao has long been the target of several more famous high schools from aliens.

Thinking of this, the director of moral education didn't care about the gangster students on the ground who remembered the same as eating. He took a few steps forward and grabbed Cen Zhao's hand, squeezed out the kindest smile ever, and said to her, "What's the problem? Well, our teachers are very reasonable!"

Cen Zhao took his hand out of the teacher's hand and smiled lightly: "I'm sorry, I received the admission notice from Qingyun College, and I'm leaving today, thank the teacher for taking care of you during this time, I will remember you." Did not go back.

Behind him, the moral education director of Petrochemical: "..."