Postpartum care for sows Chapter 15 I wish you a good baby!
The wicked people who have borne heavy sins in the long river of time will always be the foil of the victors. But is the victor the winner from the beginning? Are the wicked evil from the beginning? When ten people bully one person, that's called bullying. When a hundred people bully one person, that's called bullying. When 10,000 people bully one person, it is called justice.
Many times, justice is not an objective definition.
"I'll warn you one last time, this is the school, not your home! You must listen to what I say, and you must obey my orders!" Jiang Guixiong turned back and pointed at me, this time he was not as crazy as before, he was very calm.
I ignored Jiang Guixiong's words, and Xiaolu's face was full of stunned.
"Fawn, you're doing the right thing. When the injustice of the world tries to invade you, you should do it, and when no one is to help you, you have to help yourself!" I stood beside the fawn, looked at her bloodshot eyes, and said encouragingly.
"Thank you. ”
The fawn's voice was very light, like a thin steel wire, gently cutting through the eardrum.
The hairs on my body stood on end, and a cold breath crept towards me from a distance. The coldness pierced the marrow, and I saw Dean Sabi's face go cold.
Dean Sabi's expression fell into Jiang Guixiong's eyes, which was comparable to the death of his father. Jiang Guixiong dreamed of becoming the number one licking dog in the school, but my existence caused a crack in his life plan. Especially on this kind of limelight occasion, my existence is the root of Jiang Guixiong's discomfort.
"Cong Cong, take him away for me. Let him reflect on it and resume classes in a week. Jiang Guixiong turned his head to Cong Daiban, who also looked cold, and said through gritted teeth. It's like introspection is something terrible.
"Hurry up, don't let them take you to introspect! That's the scariest part of our school, if you are taken there, you may be beaten badly, and you may not be given food!" Xu Yiyi stood behind me, his voice very soft and cautious to me.
I put my hands behind my back and gestured to Xu Yiyi, telling him that I was fine.
At this time, the Cong Belt Class had come to me. He didn't talk nonsense, he just grabbed me by the collar and walked out. He was on the varsity basketball team and was much more physically fit than me.
Cong led the class with a lot of strength, and he completely dragged me away. He grabbed me by the collar and tugged forward with all my might. "Ahem, ahem, ahem......" The collar became tighter and tighter, and my breathing still became unsmooth, and the originally unimpeded qi was cut off from my throat.
I was panting desperately with my mouth open, my whole head was congested, and I could clearly feel the blood flowing to my head. The feeling was so uncomfortable that I slapped his arm with both hands, but the dizziness caused by the lack of oxygen made it difficult for me to exert my strength.
I couldn't cough out, my hands gradually became numb, my legs were like prosthetic limbs that had just been installed, and I couldn't help but kneel down after taking two steps. The strength of the cong belt class did not decrease, and the speed of dragging began to increase. When I was dragged to Dean Sabi's side, I seemed to see a smile on Dean Sabi's greasy face.
Bai Chi! Lao Tzu is dying, save me!
I shouted in my heart, but Bai Chi felt like he was dead, and there was no movement at all. The oxygen-deficient brain didn't work very smoothly, and it wasn't until I was about to be dragged out by Cong Daiban that I thought about the special ability of the first nine. Pass on bad luck!
Now I'm just bad luck, but I don't know how to use the special ability of the first nine!
What should I do?!
"Ahh
In fact, the method of passing on bad luck is very simple, as long as I touch the body of Cong Daiban, and then recite the ability of the ninth year of junior high school! This must be the case.
Thinking of this, I can't help but feel that I am a peerless little genius who can think of a solution in such a short time. A peerless little genius like me, I am blind without a little genius phone watch!
"Bad luck!" I used my strength to pronounce these words very well. When these words were pronounced, I grabbed Cong Daiban's arm with both hands, and scratched wildly. I'm going to let him be swallowed by bad luck, and he will be uncomfortable! Hahahaha!