146. Who is it!

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Early the next morning, Su Cheng and several people walked towards the teaching building, but at the door of their class, they saw a group of people gathered there, and Su Cheng was a little puzzled.

"Why don't you go in?" Su Cheng patted a person on the shoulder, after all, a group of people surrounded the gate, standing here, but not entering, it was really too eye-catching.

Everyone listened to Su Cheng's voice, and they all quieted down, without any sound, Su Cheng was a little puzzled, but when he squeezed in and took a look, his face suddenly sank.

I only saw a pile of scraps of paper piled up at the door, and from the picture above, I could still tell that this was a comic manuscript, but this was the Department of Literature, why did there be a comic manuscript.

There is only one possibility, it is Sioux City's entry, Sioux Cheng gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, damn it!

Su Cheng's eyes were a little red, after all, it had taken him nearly a week to complete the manuscript, but now, tomorrow was the deadline, and it could be said that it was completely too late to draw the number of a volume.

"Who did this!" There was a chill in Su Cheng's eyes, and he turned his head to look at everyone.

Everyone looked at Su Cheng's eyes, and their hearts were cold, and they took a step back and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "No...... It wasn't something we did, we saw this pile of shredded paper this morning. ā€

"Very good, very good means, don't let me find out who it is, or I'll make her pay!" No one noticed that a red light flashed under Su Cheng's eyes, only to see all the muscles in Su Cheng's arm burst, and he smashed directly into the wall with a punch.

"Boom!" With a bang, the wall was directly recessed, and there were spider web-like cracks, and some **** fell directly from the wall.

Looking at the terrifying explosive power of Su Cheng, the face of a person standing not far away suddenly brushed up, instantly pale, and his hands and feet trembled, but soon, he returned to normal, his face was inconvenient, and he secretly thought in his heart: "But if no one sees me, I don't believe you can go back to the past?" ā€

Su Cheng said to Li Wei on the side: "Help me and the counselor ask for leave, today I will go back to the dormitory overnight to catch up with the manuscript, and I will make up for it in time." ā€

In the moment just now, Su Cheng directly added half of the potential value accumulated over the past few years to his own strength, and in an instant, Su Cheng's strength broke through 100 and reached a terrifying 160 points!

One punch is enough to seriously injure an adult.

Under him, Su Cheng added all of his own speed, and the speed of the whole person directly reached 180, which is far beyond the speed of ordinary people.

The speed of Sioux City has reached the full value of ordinary people, and this time it directly added 80 points, and the speed can be described as amazing.

This speed not only represents the speed of running, but also refers to the speed of all parts of the body, well, fast typing speed is also counted.

It's just that the speed of Sioux City was uneven before, and this time, the speed of Sioux City has been completely developed.

The extremely powerful speed, coupled with the power of 160, this punch of Su Cheng exploded with destructive power, and it directly exploded.

After all, the power of a bullet itself will not exceed five points, but if he adds the speed of the barrel to eject him, then the destructive power he causes will no longer be five points.

Su Cheng didn't find anything unusual in himself, he just felt extremely angry and angry, but this punch went out, and the sense of fire disappeared partially, but he was still a little angry, but at present, the deadline was just around the corner.

Su Cheng left a word, and the terrifying speed exploded directly, and his body was like a phantom, jumping out directly.

Only a group of classmates with grown mouths and full of surprise were left.

"I went, I always thought that Su Cheng was a scholar who had no power to restrain chickens, but I didn't expect that his strength was so great, and his speed was actually so fast." Cao Yuliang stammered his tongue, his eyes were smacked, and his tone was full of disbelief.

"Who would have known that he was such a perverted existence, just a punch, if this hit me......" Li Wei swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and stopped continuing to say below.

Everyone sighed at each other, they had lived with Su Cheng for so long, and they had never seen Su Cheng's strength burst off the charts.

Su Cheng held back the anger in his heart, snorted coldly, and then ran towards the dormitory.

Su Cheng calmed down, took out the remaining manuscript paper, and then took out the comic drawing tools left over from last time, the speed of 180 points was all turned on, and the plot screened out in his mind quickly appeared on the paper.

Su Cheng should have entered a little painting style this time, so that the painting style is not so appealing to complain.

However, at this moment, the counselor heard such a loud noise, and also rushed to the door of the classroom, looking at the huge hole and the broken paper all over the ground.

I had a little understanding in my heart, and I found that the sketch was missing before, thinking that I had put it somewhere else, but now it seems that someone is targeting the entire Chinese department.

No, or rather, it's for this "Doraemon".

Wang Dong's eyes were a little sharp, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, yesterday, he received the book "Doraemon", few people knew, looking at the few people who came later, Wang Dong's eyes looked directly at the art teacher standing in the middle.

"You can do it, Mr. Liu, don't tell me you don't know, what is this thing on the ground?" Wang Dong pointed to the scraps of paper on the ground, and slowly spoke to Teacher Liu.

The tone was extremely calm, as if to say another trivial matter, but the teachers beside Teacher Liu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and took a step back vaguely.

Teacher Liu had doubts in his eyes, looked at the shredded paper on the ground, and walked there, but was pushed away by Wang Dong!

"What else do you want to do? Destroying corpses? Teacher Liu, it's all at this time, are you still pretending to be stupid with me? The corners of Wang Dong's mouth twitched, looking indignant.

At this time, a male teacher on the side walked up and asked Wang Dong, "Teacher Wang, what's going on?" You tell everyone that it's not good for you to push people so directly. ā€

Wang Dong saw that he was the counselor of the second class of the Chinese Department, Sun Bei, his tone was somewhat relaxed, no longer so rubbing and force, and Teacher Liu saw that someone came to ease the atmosphere, so he had to give up, and did not continue to make such trouble.

Wang Dong told the whole story, only to see Teacher Liu Pingping frowning, raising her head, with some annoyance in her eyes, and said to Wang Dong: "How could it be me, I just went home from work last night, after all, it was my son's fifteenth birthday!" I'm at home all night, if you don't believe yourself, you can go to my house and ask! ā€

Listening to Mr. Liu's answer, Wang Dong was a little embarrassed for a while, raised his head, looked at Mr. Liu, and said a little embarrassedly: "That's really sorry, I made a mistake myself, but." A little cold glint flashed in Wang Dong's eyes, and his face turned fierce, "No matter who it is, I catch him, I must make him look good!" ā€

After speaking, Wang Dong clenched his fists, and his eyes showed a strong sense of anger......