Chapter 200: The Male God Tells Bad Jokes

Zhao Rui's eyes flashed with contempt, and she stared at Yin Wenwen domineeringly. 『』【Legend has it that the girls who come to Dahsubao to read will cross】

"It's that you can't afford to play this bet, so you're angry."

She covered her mouth with her hands and laughed arrogantly with the group of people around her.

The high-pitched, thin laughter, like a magic sound piercing the ears, sounded extremely harsh.

"Who doesn't know that Yin Wenwen is provincial, and people there love to steal chickens and dogs"

"I'm embarrassed to stand here, my cheeks are so thick, if I were Yin Wenwen, I would have thrown myself into the river on the edge of Changqingzhou."

"Hurry up and get out of the exchange students, get out of the Chinese department, we don't welcome thieves"

"You guys"

Xu Duo's face turned the color of pig liver, biting his lip and mouth, and finally swallowed the dirty words that were about to soar.

Yin Wenwen was extremely calm, and she said calmly: "The difficulty coefficient of rolling is a bit big, or you will demonstrate first."

"If you lose, you lose, if you want to deny it, everyone's eyes are bright."

Zhao Rui cried out unrelentingly, God knows how long she has been waiting for this day, she can finally be ashamed of herself and want her to kneel down without weighing how many catties and taels she has

Hmph, I can't help myself

Zhao Rui thought happily, and suddenly, a familiar voice interjected between Yin Wenwen and Zhao Rui and the others

"What are you doing in front of my tent one by one?"

The owner of this voice, Lu Zhaoyin, crossed the crowd and came to the first scene.

This high-flying girl, he vaguely remembered that it seemed to be a member of the life committee in the class. Isn't it just the kung fu of collecting firewood, why did so many people gather

He walked over in confusion, his face changed, his lips moved slightly, he forcibly suppressed the dissatisfaction and doubts in his heart, and said to Zhao Rui: "What are you doing with my backpack?"

Zhao Rui's face turned red instantly, and she stammered: "Lu, Lu Zhaoyin, this, this is your backpack."

"It's not my bag, it's yours"

Lu Zhaoyin took back his backpack and glanced at Zhao Rui with a smile.

Oh my God, what the hell is going on Ah Didn't they stuff their wallets into Yin Wenwen's tent, and they saw it with their own eyes. But what about the wallet, how did it run into Lu Zhaoyin's backpack

"What the hell is going on?"

Zhao Rui muttered to herself in a daze, she didn't understand how Yin Wenwen's tent had become Lu Zhaoyin's in the blink of an eye.

"You ask me, who do I ask"

Lu Zhaoyin asked rhetorically, shrugged his shoulders, and said half-jokingly: "Could it be that my bag is actually a legendary god bag, because it cures all diseases, so you came to grab my bag without taking medicine." ”

Bang Zhao Rui's face turned even redder.

This is the second time she has been said to be wrong, and this sentence also comes from the mouth of Lu Zhaoyin, the chairman of the popular Youth League Committee in everyone's minds. I really want to cry without tears

The onlookers laughed together, they didn't expect the male god to tell bad jokes, and moreover, it was a serious one

Now, everyone knows that Zhao Rui designed to frame Yin Wenwen. I don't know who took the lead in coaxing: "Kneel down and apologize"

Immediately afterwards, the voices asking Zhao Rui to fulfill his promise immediately sounded one after another.

"Kneel down on the willingness to gamble and lose"

The students shouted slogans rhythmically in unison, and Zhao Rui's originally red face was pale, like a pale piece of paper.