Then, Lin Xiaojin turned his head to look at Wang Dong and said, "Brother, tell this bastard, do you need him to help you transfer to class (1)?"

Wang Dong immediately said loudly:

"Phew, don't say that Brother Lin and sister-in-law are in this (18) class. Even if they're not here, I won't hook up with you bastard. Do you think I'm the 'Four Living Treasures'? Mixing with people like you isn't enough for me to be disgusting!"

These words also scolded the "Four Living Treasures".

The four living treasures suddenly blushed one by one, but they didn't dare to make any moves.

Although Huo Ziming was scolded, he still smiled all over his face and didn't dare to reply.

Lin Xiaojin continued to say to Huo Ziming:

"Bastard, do you understand? The three of us stayed in this (18th) class. As for you, I might as well tell you, don't say it's your father, even if the king of heaven is here, you have to stay here for me!

"Didn't you just say that we were originally in the same class in the first year of high school. Now it's okay, we're in the same class again. It's really a deep friendship between classmates. ”

"No, it can't be, my dad will definitely transfer me, I ...... I don't want to stay in the same classroom with you anymore......" Huo Ziming said incoherently in fright.

Lin Xiaojin waved his hand and impatiently interrupted Huo Ziming: "Don't talk nonsense." If you don't believe it, I can't help it. However, our accounts still have to be calculated carefully. ”

Huo Ziming saw that his father's people had not appeared for a long time, and he couldn't help but panic a little in his heart.

Moreover, he also knows - heroes don't suffer immediate losses. The top priority is to beautify the matter of beating Wang Dong to win Lin Xiaojin's sympathy.

So, he bowed to Lin Xiaojin and said, "Lin Xiaojin, you really wronged me." I really didn't dare to do anything. I just want to transfer Wei Ruolan to class (1) and invite her to dinner by the way.

"But Wang Dong, he started with me directly. He also broke off two of my fingers. As he spoke, he raised his injured hand and showed it to Lin Xiaojin.

Wang Dong listened to it on the side, and immediately shouted: "You fart, obviously it's you ......"

Lin Xiaojin made a gesture towards Wang Dong and smiled at Wang Dong, meaning, "I understand, you don't need to say it." ”

Wang Dong was still a little indignant in his heart, but he stopped talking, wanting to see how Lin Xiaojin dealt with it.

In fact, when Lin Xiaojin saw Huo Ziming's dislocated finger, he suddenly had a very interesting and cruel idea.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the index finger and middle finger of Huo Ziming's right hand, posing as a very pitiful Huo Ziming.

Huo Ziming's two fingers were already swollen like two carrots. The color has also become purple sauce.

Lin Xiaojin secretly began to urge his mind at this time.

A green light slowly departed from the dantian and transmitted to Huo Ziming's fingers. Since the finger was only dislocated, it was lighter than the injury to the tibia of Wang Dong's calf, so this green light was not as thick as just now.

In less than ten seconds, the two fingers were miraculously swollen and the color had returned to its normal state.

Huo Ziming looked at his fingers incredulously. The magical effect made him stunned.

If it weren't for Lin Xiaojin's fingers still being pinched, he would have already knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Lin Xiaojin. He said happily: "Thank you Brother Lin, thank you Brother Lin!"

When Lin Xiaojin heard this, he suddenly said with a blank face: "What? Brother Lin is also your name?"

Huo Ziming was taken aback, but before he could think of what to call it, there was a heart-piercing pain from the two fingers he had just recovered. Immediately, he let out a wild "ah-" scream.

It turned out that it was Lin Xiaojin who broke Huo Ziming's finger.

Looking at Huo Ziming's fingers again, they quickly became red and swollen, and they were much thicker than just now, obviously the injury was more serious than just now.

Wang Dong immediately understood what was going on, and he immediately laughed and said: "Haha, Brother Lin, what kind of routine are you, my admiration for you is really like the water of the Yellow River - gushing, hahahaha!"

Lin Xiaojin was very satisfied. First, he was satisfied with his healing technique. Second, he was satisfied with Huo Ziming's painful expression.

He suddenly smiled again and looked at Huo Ziming and said, "What's the matter, do you still want me to treat you for a treat?"

Huo Ziming's pain was unbearable, and he couldn't retract his hand, so he had to say: "Treatment, quick treatment, please help me treat it quickly." I...... It's going to hurt to death......"

Lin Xiaojin didn't help Huo Ziming, but took out a rag from the desk next to him and said to Huo Ziming: "You just screamed like killing a pig, it's really unpleasant, quickly use this cloth to block your mouth." ”

The cloth was dirty, and there were a lot of ink stains on it, and there was a musty smell left over from a long time of unwashed.

Huo Ziming hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, no, I'll bear with it, I'll bear with it." ”

Lin Xiaojin deliberately pulled Huo Ziming's fingers hard.

Huo Ziming suddenly let out another scream like killing a pig.

Lin Xiaojin shook the rag and said, "It's so ugly, it seems that you still can't hold back." ”

Huo Ziming understood this time, it turned out that Lin Xiaojin was deliberately fixing himself. However, "how can a person not bow his head under the eaves". His fingers were pinched by Lin Xiaojin, how dare he disobey Lin Xiaojin again?

So, Huo Ziming had no choice but to take the rag, hold his breath, and really stuff the rag into his mouth.

Now Huo Ziming is not only a pig, but also a pig with a gagged mouth.

Many girls couldn't help but giggle and snicker.

Wei Ruolan knew that the consequences of doing so would be serious. But she also knows that Lin Xiaojin is the kind of person who is peaceful on the surface, but very rebellious in his heart. Moreover, he also has his own opinions. Therefore, she had no choice but to rely on Lin Xiaojin.

Lin Xiaojin waited for Huo Ziming to stuff the rag into his mouth, and then began to transmit green light to Huo Ziming's fingers again.

Sure enough, in fifteen seconds, Huo Ziming's fingers miraculously recovered. Moreover, Huo Ziming also felt a sense of comfort with a cool breeze blowing frequently.

But before Huo Ziming could come to his senses, Lin Xiaojin gently broke it again.

Huo Ziming seemed to wake up from a nightmare, in a cold sweat. But this time, he couldn't scream because the rag gagged his mouth. The scream like killing a pig was changed to an old cat bark of "hmm".

Except for Wei Ruolan and Wang Dong, the other students didn't quite understand what was going on. They only knew that Lin Xiaojin must be playing tricks on Huo Ziming, but they didn't know what kind of means Lin Xiaojin used.

So they all looked at Lin Xiaojin and Huo Ziming in surprise, as if they were watching a drama.

Especially those "dog legs" just now. They only saw Huo Ziming's submissive appearance to Lin Xiaojin, but they themselves had never served Lin Xiaojin from beginning to end.