The security guard fully learned from Yan Tao's lessons from the last time he climbed over the wall, stared at the wall all the time, and immediately had to run towards the west wall when there was a little sign!

Good guy!

Finally he caught him!

The security guard was ready to grab Yan Tao and walked towards the Academic Affairs Office. He blocked the most suitable place to climb over the wall. This brat actually jumped up directly?!

That wall is three meters long!

The security guard was stunned for a moment and ran over, "Still boy, stop! I have to catch you this time!"

Yan Tao smiled, want to catch her?

She jumped, grabbed the sycamore tree by the side of the road with her right hand, and swung her body in the air for a while, and jumped out four or five meters with the force. When she landed, her steps did not stop at all, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

The security guard held his fat belly and chased him out, not even seeing Yan Tao's figure.

He turned back to the security room angrily and ran towards him, a large group of little girls came over, "Uncle, did you see a good-looking boy with fried chicken?"

“Fried chicken and fried chicken look good?”

He snorted coldly, and he never admitted that the stinky brat who climbed over the wall was pretty, "No!"

"Really?"

The girls' faces suddenly showed disappointment.

All right!

I can't catch up today, I will definitely see it tomorrow!

The excitement of seeing the handsome boy was completely unable to suppress, so they simply took out their phones and started typing with great passion!

In an instant, I posted hundreds of floors in the most popular posts in Qingshi Tieba.

——Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

——Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

——Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

——Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Dozens of exclamation words were drawn out in a series of ways to express their excitement and incoherent feelings, which attracted the attention of previous bar friends.

——What's wrong?

——Crazy?

——A scammer!

——Are you crying by the ugly appearance of Class F?!

——I just knew! Class F people can speak loudly!

——Ahhhhhh! It’s not ugly, it’s not ugly, it’s handsome, it’s handsome, it’s handsome, it’s handsome! I’ve never seen such a beautiful boy since I was a child!

——Mom, I saw my true destiny today!

——As long as I can take a look at him again, I will have no regrets in my life!

——Will everyone on the upstairs go crazy, right?

Many people in the post bar went to Class F to watch the fun, and more people were waiting to listen to the news and waited for Class F to slap in the face.

Suddenly, so many people sneered and typed.

——I’m sure the small trumpet of Class F is just good-looking, but it’s still good-looking? Do you want to be so popular?

——Class F, won’t your conscience hurt?

The girls who were criticized were immediately angry.

——You are just a small trumpet! Your whole family is a small trumpet!

——My mother, let you see what is beautiful in the prosperous era, what is gentle and as jade as jade, what is extraordinary and what is jade-like in the wind! A group of scumbags!

He was furious too!

——No picture or truth, come on, let me worship what is a prosperous beauty.

——If there is really a class F, I will live broadcast! I will copy it ten times by hand, and I will give you the turn of running script, regular script, clerical script, cursive script, and ten times by running script, regular script, clerical script, cursive script, and I will give you the turn of running script, regular script, clerical script, cursive script, and ten times!

--good!

Several little girls sat next to the flower bed, scratching their heads, "What should I do? I don't have any photos!"

"Do you have one?"

"Neither do I?"

"I'm so excited, I forgot to take pictures..."

They were mournful, and the male god looked so beautiful that they forgot to take pictures. What should I do?
Chapter completed!