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Chapter 213 The state of vigorous vitality and all things competing is still before our eyes, no matter how we say it(2/2)

In other words, in the sixth group, attacking Li Hua is a kind of political correctness.

There were so many points that could attack him, Zhang Ningzhi just blended into them.

"Akaishi Akaishi!!" Li Hua held his head with a look of disbelief on his face, "Okay, okay, you guys did this to me. I'm going to do the standing long jump on the window sill now."

Jiang Nian was used to it and had a smile on his face.

"Hua, why don't you ask if you have a share?"

Hearing this, Li Hua turned around happily and asked.

"Is there any?"

"No."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, can't you help but tease me? Baby." Jiang Nian smiled and took out his pocket, "Why don't you ask me if I lied to you?"

"Then did you lie to me?"

"I didn't lie to you." Jiang Nian took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"Ah!!! Akaishi Akaishi!" Li Hua couldn't stand this inhuman persecution anymore, so he ran away holding his head and carrying the book to find Yao Beibei to change places.

When Yao Beibei arrived, she didn't enter her seat.

"For a change, I want to sit with Zhizhi."

Jiang Nian was a little speechless, but he still got up and changed his seat. Sitting in Li Hua's seat, he was close to the aisle and also very close to the fat man Ma Guojun.

At the beginning of the evening reading, Ma Guojun turned to look at him and couldn't help but smile.

"Li Hua changed his fucking position again?"

"Yeah, I guess there was a blood leak in the mailbox. I was too embarrassed to see anyone after running away." Jiang Nian unscrupulously smeared Li Hua, "Look at how bad he is, he is getting along with Nantong every day."

Ma Guojun also smiled and raised his glasses.

Evening reading begins.

The good thing about this location is that it is close to the aisle for easy entry and exit. The bad thing about this location is that the straight-line distance from Dong Wensong is shortened. You can hear Taishi Dong's Yuyin broadcast at night.

"Masaka (Don't you think) you haven't even bought millets (peripherals)? What else do you call the second dimension? You can be regarded as an anime fan at best."

When the sentence "red bean paste, how can it be repaired" came, Jiang Nian fell silent.

Grass, a blessing that has been cultivated for thousands of years.

Turning around to look at Ma Guojun, the big fat man's mouth moved quickly. He was unmoved by Master Dong's Yuyin broadcast. At first glance, he was an experienced mother hunter.

At the end of the evening reading, Taishi Dong met a classmate who gave him some advice.

“I’m actually more dissatisfied with some fake goods, which is really disappointing.”

Yu Zhiyi was reviewing the transcripts of the last joint entrance examination and had a habit of raping acquaintances around him.

She suddenly discovered something strange. Jiang Nian's English scores were so stable that he seemed to have settled in the 14th grade.

She wanted to study Jiang Nian's method of improving English scores, and before studying in the evening, she checked Jiang Nian's previous English scores at the Academic Affairs Office.

I discovered that after Jiang Nian suddenly jumped to 140 before he was promoted, he never fell down again.

I asked the English class representative again and found that this person had not done any English homework for a month.

There is not a drop of sweat in the score of 140, it is all the talent that leads to success.

A big departure.

Thinking of this, Yu Zhiyi suddenly felt a lot of pressure. He had gained 0 experience from Jiang Nian, and he was irritated when he suddenly heard pigs squealing in front of the second group.

Along with words like wadaxi, eh? I recommended it.

Yu Zhiyi glanced at the front of the classroom and thought that Dong Wensong was having swine fever again. He usually tolerated it, but today it was really annoying to the point of explosion.

Thinking of this, she touched Yang Qiming in front of her.

"Brother Ming, in front."

Yang Qiming has been very depressed recently, but unless a man is about to die, he still has no resistance to the gift crab. He took a deep breath and said bluntly.

"Puppet soldiers, get out of the third squad, where is your mother!"
Chapter completed!
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