There are still a lot of messages on Weibo, and Lie Mengmeng casually flipped through one of them, either the official blog of the Xiuzhen Sect forwarded it, or a certain sect elder or even the head of the sect left a message below.

A certified information is displayed as: The person who is the president of Huaxiu Guo Thunderbolt University @ the director of the Guodian Martial Arts Museum, commented: Drag does not exist, and I can't help but want to educate ♂ and educate ♂ any author who drags more!

From @Lolixian Instructor Bo: Wang Situ is not tired! Our Immortal Sect provides door-to-door performance services to enhance your mind! We don't charge for it! As long as you update a lot, you'll be fine! If you need it, please send a private message to the official Bo Niang! Boom!

From @paladin's legend_ milk riding official Weibo comment below @Loli Immortal Sect: Official Bo Niang! Attention! Seek mutual powder!

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Lie Mengmeng glanced at Wang's father, and directly grabbed the mouse and closed the Weibo page: "Don't struggle, you still have to work hard to code words......"

As soon as Lie Mengmeng's voice fell, Wang's father saw that the mobile phone on the table suddenly shook, and received a secret text message with the number displayed as "7777777".

When he saw the number display, Dad Wang already knew who it was.

When I opened the text message, it was the "adult" who sent it.

The adult: "I saw you on Weibo, someone wants to arrest you?" What does that red hair potioned wine do? Do you want me to find someone to check it out? Never mind...... I also directly ordered the trademark to be blocked, and I have already asked Dean Qi to locate your mobile phone, and someone in Songhai City will know about it immediately if someone comes to you Dean Qi. I'll look for whoever I'm looking for...... So hurry up and update! Without the fairy king to see, I'm going to die! _(:3 」∠)_”

Wang's father: "......"

Lie Mengmeng stood far away, and didn't see the specific content of Wang's father's text message, but it was obvious. When he saw that Dad Wang's face had a dead silence on his face when he saw this text message......

And the SMS number just now, it's actually 7 7s!

Needless to say, I know that this must be a reminder text message from a bigwig-level fan.

7 7 ......

Emmm…… Lie Mengmeng held her chin and thought about it: The world is focused on you!?

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July 20th, Thursday of the thirteenth week of school.

During the self-study in the afternoon, Wang Ling was going to measure the solid ball, and the opening ceremony was over. There was no large number of viewers in three grades like last time, which made him feel a lot more relieved. However, there are still onlookers, all of whom don't want to rest and run out to watch during the afternoon self-study.

In the entire first year of high school, in addition to Wang Ling, there were three other people who signed up for the solid ball project, one was Fang Xing, one was the previous classmate Shi Shuai, and the other was Hu Su, who had been repeating the grade for four years and had recently improved by leaps and bounds.

After the slap in the face the day before yesterday, Shi Shuai did not have the arrogance he had yesterday at all, which made Mr. Ye very happy.

Shi Shuai is usually a thorn, and he doesn't cause much trouble in school, the results of ten people the day before yesterday, everyone plays extraordinarily, but Shi Shuai is at the bottom, Teacher Ye estimates that this matter should be a big blow to Shi Shuai.

So in today's solid ball game, no matter whether Shi Shuai's results are good or not, Mr. Ye will decide to encourage a wave, play a stick, and give a candy, which is the basic operation.

Every teacher in the Sixty pays great attention to spiritual education, and the success of spiritual construction education will directly affect a person's external appearance.

Especially in the period when the special honor of the first year of high school produces emptiness and confusion, and it is especially easy to be cynical and like to post some particularly pretentious non-mainstream words in the space and circle of friends...... It is particularly important to correctly guide the construction of the mind.

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This time, the three referees who were in charge of supervision were still the day before yesterday and yesterday, but this time the arbitrator was replaced by the old referee among the three, and Zhuo Yi did not show up today because of work.

The old referee held a special red solid ball for pre-game instructions: "According to the rules of the solid ball project in this district league games, we will evaluate the results of Wang Ling, Fang Xing, Shi Shuai and Hu Su, and finally add up the distance thrown by the four people to calculate the total score." One meter counts one point! The perfect score is 100 meters! ”

After finishing speaking, the old referee handed over the special red solid ball in his hand to Shi Shuai: "You come first!" "The old referee didn't do this intentionally, but purely because Shi Shuai was relatively close. Although the day before yesterday, Shi Shuai left a deep impression on people.

However, people have to be given a chance to make amends...... What if you have a good performance today!

Ordinary people's solid balls weigh five to eight kilograms, and if you want to still be an ordinary solid ball during the foundation building period, it is certainly not a problem to throw a few hundred meters. However, this red solid ball is specially customized by the Xiuzhen Academy, and it is a solid ball specially made for the competition of cultivators in the foundation building period, although it is a small one, but the weight has reached 100 kilograms.

Shi Shuai's two hands couldn't help but sink the moment he started, although it was not as easy as the old referee holding the ball in one hand, but there was no problem in throwing. The old referee is a cultivator in the Jindan period, and this solid ball in the foundation building period weighs like lifting a chicken to him.

On the other side, the remaining two referees have been on the playground of the 60th Middle School, with a sand gourd magic weapon to arrange a "sand road", this is to prevent damage to the playground when the solid ball falls to the ground, the sand road is 100 meters long, but the three referees generally feel that the students in the foundation building period have not undergone professional training, and it is impossible to throw too far.

Yesterday, the best results of the two key high schools of Backing Mountain High School and Jinyuan High School, the farthest person who threw was only 70 meters.

What's more, in the solid ball project, judging from the results of previous years, the 60 middle school is not competitive, and the first two years have failed, and the results are at the bottom, and the results of the 59th middle school are all behind the 60 middle school.

When he officially threw the solid ball, Shi Shuai couldn't help but glance at Wang Ling, he had been looking for an opportunity to apologize to Wang Ling.

Since the end of the opening ceremony the day before yesterday, Shi Shuai has been planning, and the lines of apology have been repeated countless times in his heart, but he just can't say it. And now there are a lot of people nearby, and he is not embarrassed at all......

"Let's play first...... Find another chance! Shi Shuai secretly gritted his teeth, and then looked at the hundred-meter sand road in front of him with a serious face.

Charge up, then put his body in the "catapult" position, roaring and throwing forward: "-Go you!! ”

Shi Shuai's solid ball threw a perfect arc in the void and finally fell into the bunker in front of him......

it!?

73 meters?

The old referee and the two referees on the side, including Mr. Ye and all the students in the field, were directly stupid......

On the side, Fang Xing showed a smile that he had expected.

He noticed that Wang Ling quietly withdrew his hooked fingers.