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the next day.

Lin Que came to the classroom early.

Before his butt even touched the bench, Xiang Qian pulled Lin Que to the corner and asked mysteriously.

"Lin Que, how dare you go back to school?"

Lin Que: "Please speak human language."

Xiang Gan took out his cell phone and clicked on Weibo, which was the most popular in the city: "See for yourself, you have become a celebrity in the outer courtyard of Canglan Academy."

I'll be a good boy.

1000w of heat!

The content of Weibo is as follows.

Lin Que, a freshman at Canglan Academy, doesn't talk about martial arts. He promised to love Mo Qingcheng for the rest of his life, but he stopped on the ninth day. He must be cheating. He is an embarrassment to us men. He is an old scumbag!

The comments below denounced Lin Que thoroughly.

There were also people who formed a group and prepared to beat Lin Que.

Lin Que smiled evilly and became more energetic after reading the content: "The person who posted on Weibo is very scheming!"

"I just checked. This Weibo is private. You must have angered Mo Qingcheng's idiot fans, and they denounced you online." Xiang Qian said.

Lin Que didn't think so.

Mo Qingcheng's idiot fans wish they didn't post it. This is definitely not their doing.

"Who could that be?"

"Apart from Yang Xiao, who else is so boring?" Lin Que said coldly.

Based on his understanding of Yang Xiao, this method of killing people with a borrowed knife is not impossible, but for such an advanced plan, there must be someone behind the scenes to make suggestions for Yang Xiao.

Use the network keyboard warrior's saliva to spray yourself to death and make him a street rat.

This strategy is played beautifully.

"Lin Que, you'd better go out and hide from the limelight and come back after Qiu Wei's hunting is over. I'm afraid you were beaten with a black bag while walking on the road that day," Xiang Gan said.

Hit me?

Lin Que smiled disdainfully, "Brother, I'm pretty awesome now, okay?"

"arrogant!"

Su Tang, who was reading a book on the side, saw Lin Que's triumphant look and mocked.

"Woman, pay attention to your wording!" Lin Que straightened his back and looked at Su Tang with his hands on his hips in a powerful and domineering manner.

"You'd better be polite to me, I'm not the same person I used to be."

Xiang Qian couldn't help but hold his forehead when he saw Lin Que looking for death.

It must be because I drank too much Sanlu milk powder when I was a child.

"Speak up if you want to be beaten." Su Tang closed the book and looked at Lin Que coldly.

"I want to hit ten!"

Lin Que stretched out a finger and said firmly.

He had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

One hundred and ninety-two hours, seventeen minutes and eight seconds.

Su Tang's eyes were a little surprised. Could it be that Liang Jingru's courage was inflated after hearing too much about this guy?

But Lin Que was so anxious to be beaten, so she couldn't turn him away, right?

"It's not convenient here, let's go to the competition ground!"

After saying that, Su Tang walked out of the classroom first, followed closely by Lin Que.

"There's something good to watch!"

Murong Qingyue clapped her little hands and shouted excitedly.

"Fat man, go buy popcorn."

"Hou Feng, move the stool."

"Lin Que is my brother. Why don't we watch him get beaten like this? Just eat popcorn... I mean, do you want Coke?" Xiang Qian asked seriously.

Tournament field.

Under the stage, there were three people holding popcorn and Cokes with their legs crossed.

"Do you think Lin Que will be shot by Sister Su Tang with a few arrows this time and left hanging on a tree?" Murong Qingyue asked curiously.

"It's hard to say. Last time I used eight arrows, I think I can hold up to the tenth arrow this time." Xiang Qian analyzed carefully.

"Plus one!" Hou Feng.

Lin Que listened to the ridicule of the three people in the audience and snorted coldly. "You guys, you guys, please polish your titanium alloy dog ​​eyes and take a closer look later."

Why did I domestically abuse this manly woman?

Wait, why am I talking about domestic violence?

"Mother, today I will let you know what it means. Thirty years to the east of the river and thirty years to the west of the river. Don't bully young people into poverty."

He had to teach Su Tang a lesson today.

Take back the dominance of men.

Span her hard.

Let her know why the flowers are so red!

"That's so verbose."

I saw Su Tang's figure moving suddenly, very fast, like a flowing lightning light and shadow.

When he reappeared, he was already on top of Lin Que's head. He clenched his fist and hit Lin Que's eyes hard.

So fast!

Lin Que was shocked. Although he couldn't stand Su Tang, Su Tang's strength really shocked Lin Que.

If it had been a day ago, Lin Que would have been unable to dodge this punch.

It's a pity that he is not the same person as yesterday.

.

Lin Que smiled ghostly, took a step forward, bent his waist, and dodged Su Tang's sharp punch.

It's not over yet.

Lin Que grabbed Su Tang's ankles with both arms, exerted force on his waist, and lifted his waist down.

The old man pulled out the tree and smashed Su Tang to the ground.

Su Tang felt dizzy, and before she could react, she was thrown to the ground.

The whole audience was silent!

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