Chapter 161: Guan Ling's Means

Updated: 2012-12-11

Full of the ignorant "sex" sprouts of the puberty restlessness of the puberty of the unique age group, he mutters and discusses in private. Listening to the ears of Tang Ning, who was also a male compatriot, he felt that this was normal. Just like no menarche has risen, a girl who has reached the age is not pregnant with spring, the object of obscenity before going to bed, and the unconscious dream in sleep. They are all expressions of psychophysiological maturity.

But these words, when they are heard in the ears of girls, the meaning is different. It is synonymous with obscenity. Being sexually promiscuated is a great humiliation for women.

Moreover, in addition to Tang Ning, there is another real martial artist who knows kung fu in the classroom, that is, Guan Ling, who is also sitting in the last row of the classroom, leaning against the wall.

This short-haired, heroic, beautiful, and compelling girl has long been disgusted with such remarks. Especially when she herself became the object of being talked about by others or something, and the anger that had been in her heart for a long time was full of shame. I just can't find a suitable reason to teach those cheap guys a lesson. It is impossible to question her face-to-face, because it is an idiot, and people will not only deny it, but may also use it to ridicule her.

It's just classmates. I didn't expect these guys to be so bold that even the teacher dared to molest him in his heart. What kind of system?

Uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it. If you can't bear it, you don't need to endure it anymore. Although it is in class, I teach them secretly. It's hard to fall for Guan Ling.

The girl snorted secretly. Holding the kneaded small paper ball between his fingers, he found the target who had just been obscene and obscene, and popped out his fingers.

Whoosh, but when I heard a very slight sound of breaking wind, the small paper ball wrapped in vitality was as hard as a stone, and it hit the back of the head of the short, stocky, round-faced boy in front of the left, and the bag the size of a thumb was swollen. It hurt so much that he grabbed his head and jumped out of his seat.

"Who? who the hit me?" said with an angry face, turning his head and snarling at the classmates behind him. And it's no wonder he's gone. Because I was so cold, it hurt too much. The pain made his head buzz, and a fine cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

It's just that the jumping movement and the shouting voice are too sudden. Not only did he startle his table mates and the whole class, but even Teacher Yang, who had just stepped onto the podium and stopped thinking nonsense, was frightened and excited.

This Teacher Yang, as the students privately discussed, does look good. Long hair hangs down the shoulders, white skin, willow eyebrows and almond eyes, and the appearance is very charming, mature and beautiful. The charm of a young and pretty young woman is extremely sultry. The chest is big, the waist is thin, and the legs are long or something. But the temper is not ordinarily big.

You want to. Wouldn't it be easy for a person who can ignore the education and teaching regulations and set the rule that he will be punished for standing for half an hour if he is late for self-study in the morning?

There is a metaphor for this kind of woman...... By the way, when she doesn't lose her temper, she is a docile kitten, and once the fur on her body is stimulated and startled, she is a tigress with powerful hair. I can't find the target that angers her, and I won't stop venting my anger.

The willow eyebrows were upside down, the apricot eyes were wide open, and the slender hand slapped the lectern fiercely, shaking the chalk box and jumping wildly. The chalk bones rolled to the ground and fell into several pieces, and his face was gloomy like water. His eyes are as sharp as knives. Hmm, shoot directly at the unlucky boy who was secretly calculated by Guan Ling's classmates and grinned in pain, covering his head and screaming.

"Zhang Hai, what are you doing? If you don't want to stay in class, just let me out!" Fortunately, the word "roll" is not used, which shows that the teacher is not only angry, but also a well-educated and qualified teaching staff.

The boy named Zhang Hai didn't care to appreciate the teacher's pair of huge bobos that trembled up and down because of the rising anger, and swayed in a dizzying arc. said aggrievedly: "No, teacher, someone hit me with a stone!"

"Someone hit you with a stone?"

"Yes, that's it, there's still a pack!" he turned to the side and showed the back of his head to the teacher in front of him, looking aggrieved and about to cry, causing the whole class to burst into laughter.

Although Teacher Yang was extremely angry, he couldn't help but purse his lips and smile, but the speed of the collection was extremely fast, and he still kept his face calm, and said: "Then you point out the classmate who hit you, or find out the pebble, I will believe your words, otherwise, you will stand outside for me in this class." ”

"I don't know who hit it, it was too sudden. Zhang Hai glanced back at the range of his estimation, and saw that everyone looked like him, but no one looked like him. Hell, is it a delusion? Touching the swollen bag on the back of the head...... Hey, it's real, he gasped in pain.

"Then stones!" Teacher Yang said through gritted teeth. This student is so angry! Someone hit him with a stone in class? What are you kidding?

"Oh. Zhang Hai hurriedly begged the table to let go of the meeting, moved the table, moved the chair, but after searching for a long time on the ground, he didn't find the so-called stone, only found a finger-sized paper ball.

"No, only found this. Zhang Hai was distressed, and slowly spread out the small paper ball in his hand. Wait to see what is in his hand.

Laughter resumed. Many of the students laughed and leaned back. Little paper balls?hahaha......

Teacher Yang's face changed completely. Two words popped out from between his teeth. "Get out!"

Zhang Hai has suffered this wrongful loss, really, alas, there is nowhere to reason!

The whole class, basically thinking that this kid was kicked in the head by a donkey, actually dared to show his appearance in the class where the old class Luan drove in person.

Except for Tang Ning, this qiē was all in his eyes. Because as long as it was where he was, the movement within a radius of twenty or thirty meters could not escape his perception. This is the benefit brought by the skill realm touching the threshold of dark energy. If you break through the dark energy level, the perception range will expand to about fifty meters. At that time, it really had the capital to dominate one side of the domain.

Guan Ling didn't want to hide it from Tang Ning. So from beginning to end, I have always focused on him. But what puzzled her was that Tang Ning didn't even have a trace of expression. It's like you don't know anything. How could it be? Didn't he notice that I was doing it?

No way?

Although he hasn't officially fought with him yet, judging from the qi induction. His skills should be similar to his own. Maybe it's out of the girl's self-esteem, or maybe it's arrogant by nature. She would never think that Tang Ning was better than her, and her skill cultivation could be higher than her.

Hmph, I'll come again.

It was crumpled into a paper ball about the same size as before. Finding the next target, but before she could do it. A strong wind came from the side.