The scoundrels in society always like to disguise themselves as weak people to gain sympathy and reap the benefits.

Obviously, Mrs. Dong in front of her is such a person.

There are many ways to deal with Mrs. Dong.

With the current realm of Wang Ling, he can send the old lady into the atmosphere in the blink of an eye!

Travel through outer space!

Then head straight to the Milky Way!

Let her be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun for the rest of her life!

Or, in an easier way, simply open the Eye of Heaven and summon the inner flame of the stars...... Live performance scattering ashes.

However, Wang Ling did not want to be troubled.

Except for those few shadow killers who regarded human life as a mustard, Wang Ling had never killed anyone himself. Wang's father and Wang's mother's education to him from childhood to adulthood is that students should be like students, don't think about getting ahead, study down-to-earth, and then the most important thing is ...... It is to abide by the core values of Allah.

Now is the age of spiritual power information, and in the context of the era of scientific cultivation, killing people will not solve any problems!

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In the end, Mrs. Dong waved her sleeves and did not take away a single cloud, but left with a suitcase in her arms.

"I didn't expect today's young people to be so generous!" Mrs. Dong sighed in her heart and was ecstatic. That's five million! I have been touching porcelain on this street for more than ten years...... Not much to gain from this night.

Wang Lingmu watched Mrs. Dong leave, with an indifferent expression. The porcelain party seems to be difficult, but after all, it still can't resist the one-handed big illusion technique......

Mrs. Dong thought she was carrying a suitcase full of cash, but in fact it was nothing more than a heavy broken stone.

Keep your head low and handle it with care......

Since this is a problem that can be solved with supernatural powers.

The principle of the royal order has always been that if you can, you can't do it.

Otherwise, if there is a real fight, the city will collapse at least, and the earth will be destroyed at worst...... This is not what Wang Ling wants to see.

This time, Wang Ling cast a total of two magical powers.

The first is the "Great Illusion Technique" performed on Mrs. Dong.

And the second magic power was cast on the stone that Mrs. Dong was holding in her hand.

This technique is called the "Great Truth Technique" and has extremely powerful brainwashing powers.

Once Mrs. Dong brought the stone back to the Porcelain Gang, Wang Ling's core values of cultivating Allah engraved on the stone would be immediately activated.

Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity, friendliness...... At that time, all the porcelain parties will be purified by the twenty-four mantras!

Looking at the back of Mrs. Dong disappearing at the end of the road, Wang Ling couldn't help but sigh in his heart: For the sake of this sentient being, it is really not easy for him!

……

"Huh? Why did the old lady walk away with a stone? ”

This scene made the friends a little incomprehensible.

"Maybe it's because after the ban on square dancing came down, plus the children were not filial, and their later years were unhappy...... Mentally stimulated. Lin Xiaoyu analyzed seriously.

"If the spiritual world of the elderly is rich enough, who will deliberately touch porcelain to find excitement." Sun Rong also shook her head.

Therefore, after a period of eager discussion, everyone came to a conclusion - in the final analysis, it is all the fault of the system and the world!

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Wednesday of the third week of school, 8 a.m.

Liang Wei returned to the student union office with a swollen face because he was beaten by the old men and ladies of the Porcelain Gang.

The lumps on the head were stacked together like a few small steamed buns.

Even Tang Jingze was stunned for a moment when he saw it: "Classmate, who are you looking for?" ”

Liang Wei: "......"

Fang Huaqing pushed his glasses, although Liang Wei's face was miserable at this time, with a bunch of large and small Wangzi steamed buns, but Fang Huaqing still saw the essence through the phenomenon, and recognized Liang Wei from the iconic big lips: "What is your situation?" ”

Liang Wei covered his face and wanted to cry without tears, and wailed angrily: "I was beaten." ”

"What the hell is going on?" Tang Jingze asked.

Liang Wei took out a regional morning newspaper and slapped it on the table. Then Tang Jingze saw the dense newspapers, and the eye-catching and bold headlines prominently wrote the front page headlines of today's regional news - the Peiyuan District Porcelain Branch Gang revolted last night, and the old men and old ladies paid stolen money and turned themselves in to the police station, praising the core values of Allah and righteousness......

"......" Tang Jingze looked at the corner of his mouth.

No one knows what crazy these old men and old ladies are up to...... Overnight, under the leadership of Mrs. Dong, the rebellion was vigorously completed.

Contribution ...... of contributions Voluntary surrender of the ...... The entire Peiyuan District Porcelain Gang Branch is now under the leadership of Mrs. Dong, threatening to break away from the Porcelain Gang and change its name to the General Bureau of Harmony......

And when he thought of what happened last night, even if Liang Wei was a big man, his eyes couldn't help but turn red with grievances.

As an employer, when Liang Wei hired Mrs. Dong yesterday, he made an appointment to meet this morning. I plan to go and inspect the results in person.

But what Liang Wei never expected was that he was only halfway through when he was surrounded in a small corner by Mrs. Dong with a group of muscular old men.

At this time, Mrs. Dong's temperament was completely different from last night, and she was tied with a red ribbon with the word "harmony" written on her arm. stared at Liang Wei with a fierce voice, and recited the twenty-four mantras in his mouth......

Liang Wei couldn't remember what Mrs. Dong said at that time.

I saw that after Mrs. Dong finished reading the 24-character mantra, she took out a red treasure book and began to read it aloud: "In view of Liang Wei's malicious hiring of porcelain touchers and disturbing social order, the trial results are read out below!" Then, with a wave of his hand, Elder Dong unceremoniously and directly convicted him - "The crime of anti-Allah righteousness and harmony!" ”

Immediately after, several muscular old men came over......

Although Mrs. Dong is an ordinary person, it does not mean that there are no cultivators in the Porcelain Gang.

If it was just Mrs. Dong alone, Liang Wei would have been able to deal with it, but it's a pity...... The eight old men around him were all in the foundation building period!

And then, there is no then.

Liang Wei didn't even shout out Ya Yan Butterfly, and after the eight old men took turns to oppress him, he returned to school with a blue nose and swollen face.

Tang Jingze: "......"

Fang Huaqing: "......"

Now, Tang Jingze and Fang Huaqing really feel a little hell.

Ever since the gang came here yesterday in the middle of the sixties, there has been a lot of turmoil.

Now, even the stubborn old men and grandmothers of the Porcelain Gang have completed the chaos overnight!

- This is a fart!

Tang Jingze's heart is quite complicated now.

The planned slap in the face was dismantled by the opponent, and even the revenge plan was repeatedly dismantled by some mysterious force...... It was clearly their fifty-nine feet, but as a result, this group of sixty people not only came in generously, but also planted a red flag on their land!

This is absolutely unbearable!

Tang Jingze stared out the window and sighed secretly: "Now, it seems that I can only ask that senior to come out......"

“…… It's him? ”

Speaking of "that senior", Fang Huaqing and Liang Wei both suddenly realized.

Because of the current situation, I can only ask the senior to help, which is probably the only way to win back a game in the fifty-ninth middle school now.

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There are always two bad schools in every school, 60 out of 60, and 59 is no exception.

Seeing that there were still two days left before the end of the exchange meeting, Tang Jingze's "humiliation" plan for the people in the 60th Middle School not only failed so far, but had the opposite effect. Picked up a stone and smashed his toe.

Anyway, there are still two days left, and Tang Jingze still feels the need to earn face......

In the morning, the 59th Middle School Student Council headed by Tang Jingze found the legendary bad senior, why not wind.

The campus is windy, where is the wind and clouds...... This is the meaning of the name of this senior He.

Kindness......

Overall, it's still very much in line with this bad style. Anyway, just by listening to the name, you know that this senior always wants to make a big news, and he is an extremely restless existence.

Regarding the origin of this Senior He, Tang Jingze actually knows a little about it. I only know that this senior He Bufeng has a digital code name called "8823".

This string of numbers does not represent the student number, nor does it specifically refer to any item, but refers to the total score of all subjects achieved by Senior He in the first three years from the beginning of the first admission to the present, which is only 8823. It set a new all-time low in fifty-nine. And so far this record has not been broken.

To know...... All test subjects are now uniformly based on a 1,000-point system. From the beginning of admission, the weekly exams, monthly exams and other quizzes, the numbers add up to 10,000, which sounds really sensational.

This year happens to be the third year of this senior He Bufeng repeating his senior year in high school......

All in all, this is a piece of kraft candy that even Director Xie feels quite a headache. If it weren't for the fact that even Tang Jingze felt that his donkey skills were poor this time, he wouldn't have invited this "great god" to help the student union get angry.

In the morning, Tang Jingze used the student files recorded in the student union to find the number of the bad senior, and then made an appointment to meet the place.

The men's toilet on the second floor of the teaching building, the territory of this bad senior, students who know the rules usually do not take the initiative to enter here. Otherwise, it is very likely that this bad person will press his head in the toilet and wash his face.

As the president of the student union, Tang Jingze has of course received a lot of reports, but Tang Jingze's approach, like most teachers, chooses to turn a blind eye.

It's mainly because of this bad background. Because He Bufeng's grandfather is the bag/leather school director behind the current 59th Middle School.

There's that relationship here. This is the reason why the Fifty-ninth Middle School has never expelled this bad man......

"That's what senior you want to meet?" Tang Jingze and the others came to the second floor, and immediately a teenager wearing a graffiti vest stopped them.

Tang Jingze glanced at this person's painting style, he was about 1.7 meters tall, and his school uniform jacket was not easy to wear, so he tied a bow on both sleeves around his waist. The most eye-catching thing is the ten-centimeter long hair...... It perfectly compensates for the height gap with himself. Such a hairstyle, looking at the many killers of Matt, is also rare and terrifying......

"......" Tang Jingze, Fang Huaqing, and Liang Wei all gasped in unison - this shape is really a bit spicy!

"Senior now...... Is it convenient? Tang Jingze said softly. He felt that he was usually very bad and had bullied many people. But in front of this bad senior, he didn't dare to hold it up at all.

The young man who killed Matt snorted, pointed to the men's toilet on the side, and said with a smile: "The senior has been waiting inside for a long time, let's go in." ”

This arrogant attitude made Tang Jingze and the others couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths. Their eyes looked deeply at the closed men's bathroom, and they felt like they were about to enter the Pandora's Gate in the new world......