Chapter Ninety-Three: A Little Try

What's even more exaggerated is that some students have already begun to make up some of the plots they watched in the movie.

What kind of life-saving grace can not be repaid, only to make a promise or something like that......

Thinking of this, everyone in the class couldn't help but shiver collectively.

The boys' faces collapsed, and their hearts were cold.

The goddess has a master, and the news came unexpectedly, like a severe winter frost, which made them feel cold.

And those in the class, I don't know when they have quietly changed their impression of Lu Fan. Even the girl who secretly promised was secretly sad at the moment, regretting that she didn't confess earlier.

However, someone immediately thought, doesn't Lu Fan have a girlfriend?

And she is still the civilian school flower of the school, why does she have a relationship with Lin Shiya now?

Could it be that this guy is stepping on two boats!

That's too shameless, too shameless!

But even then, it's still so enviable.

Because they also want to step on two boats, and they are all goddesses on the school flower list, that feeling must be very cool and exciting!

Everyone's brains. It's expanding.

Lu Fan and Lin Shiya didn't know what everyone was thinking.

Lu Fan just returned to his seat, took out the textbook that had been dusted for a month from the drawer, and began to look through the review.

Zhou Wen, who was at the same table, hesitated for a moment before saying, "Lu Fan." Are you really in the hospital during this time?"

"Well, what else?"

Lu Fan glanced at Zhou Wen and said lightly.

"Then how do I feel that you have become stronger, it stands to reason that people who have been admitted to the hospital should not be thin and haggard?" Zhou Wen said with his eyebrows twisted.

Lu Fan smiled, "Are you stupid, I'm not sick and hospitalized, how can I be haggard?"

"I was injured, and when the injury is almost healed, don't I have to go to rehabilitation, and after this back and forth, my body has become stronger than before. "

I have to say that Lu Fan's ability to break blindly is really strong, but it makes sense for him to be blind.

Zhou Wen thought about it, but couldn't find anything wrong.

Just when he wanted to ask something.

Lu Fan, who was reading a book, suddenly twisted his sword eyebrows, and in the next second, he grabbed the top of Zhou Wen's head with his left hand, only to hear a soft sound of "pop", and a basketball was tightly held by him with five fingers!

Zhou Wen looked up, and cold sweat broke out directly.

As we all know, the feeling of being hit on the head by a basketball is not very pleasant.

I don't know how this ball came about, but fortunately, Lu Fan reacted quickly and helped him catch it at the critical moment, otherwise he would be smashed at this time.

"Who. Who's playing ball in the classroom, I don't know if it's going to hit someone?!"

After being afraid, Zhou Wen's temper also came up.

He stood up and shouted at the classroom.

The classmates in the class were all reading books, and when they heard Zhou Wen's voice, they all turned around, not knowing what was going on.

At this time, in the corner of the classroom, a boy with a height of 1.8 meters and an exceptionally strong body stood up.

He first twisted his neck, and then sneered: "What's the matter, I accidentally got rid of my hand while playing with the ball, and I didn't hit you, what's the point, aren't you afraid of making everyone study?!"

Hearing this, Zhou Wen's neck shrank slightly, and he stood there with a red face, not daring to refute.

Lu Fan leaned back slightly, and found that this person's face was very unfamiliar, and subconsciously asked, "Who is this guy?"

Zhou Wen turned sideways, lowered his body and explained: "Lu Fan, this guy is Zhao Qiang, who was transferred to our class a month ago, and now he is Qiao Kai's number one dogleg, and he fights very badly. It's no problem to play three with one, we can't afford to mess with it!"

"One hits three, is it so fierce?"

Lu Fan smacked his lips and said in amazement, while his gaze kept scanning over Zhao Qiang.

At this time, Zhao Qiang's eyes fell on Lu Fan, and he said loudly: "The one surnamed Lu, return the ball quickly, you are not qualified to touch Lao Tzu's ball!"

"Are you talking to me?"

Lu Fan pointed at himself and asked with a smile.

"Nonsense, besides you, is there a second person surnamed Lu in the class?

Zhao Qiang glared and scolded viciously.

Then he rolled up his sleeves, revealing the strong muscles like a small mountain bag.

Seeing this, some students in the class who had a good impression of Lu Fan persuaded one after another: "Lu Fan, return the ball to him, don't make him angry!"

"It's like, this guy fights a lot. I don't know where the monster came from!"

"Lu Fan, bear with me first, Zhao Qiang is now Qiao Kai's number one horseboy, it must be Qiao Kai who signaled him to do this, take a step back and open the sky!"

Hear this. Out of the corner of Lu Fan's eyes, he glanced in Qiao Kai's direction.

Sure enough, although Qiao Kai is playing with his mobile phone now, the sneer on the corner of his mouth is so obvious.

Retracting his gaze, Lu Fan stared at Zhao Qiang again, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Is it really a big sea and a sky to take a step back?"

He muttered to himself.

Zhao Qiang saw that Lu Fan not only didn't return the ball, but was muttering something there, and he was immediately annoyed.

"Okay, you Lu Fan, Lao Tzu talks to you well, but you don't listen, you have to do it, right? Then I'll satisfy you!"