Chapter 55: Don't bully the poor boy

"I'm okay with that."

Yang Yu's eyes were cloudy, indicating agreement.

He Ning's side was only submissive,

Some are afraid to take it.

The members of the Literature Department questioned his performance slightly, didn't this guy claim to be the president of the Writers Association of Tianqiong City? Why don't you even dare to take a PK article of "online article serialization"?

Zhou Keke is most familiar with this expression,

It was the same when he was blown away by the dust.

But He Ning is self-inflicted,

He blows himself up,

Of course, you have to live with the consequences.

"I have a request, that article must be written by the waste himself, and no one is allowed to write it on his behalf!" He Ning was forced to be anxious and popped out two sentences.

"You put a hundred hearts!"

Yang Yu coughed twice and spit out blood.

"Hehe, even the garbage that can get zero points for the essay is not ashamed!"

He Ning continued to taunt.

"Aren't you afraid of the rubbish that scored zero on your essay?"

Yang Yu reversed the radical.

"Afraid? Labor and management will be afraid of you such a waste! As long as labor and management come out, what are the five whites, five yellows, and five greens of the Central Plains in minutes! He Ning's words were very tough, but only Zhou Keke could see that he had no confidence.

He doesn't know anything but brag about it.

"Yo, so tricky, what's the pen name? What are your writings? How much do you order? Meng Chen unceremoniously ridiculed Yang Yu.

He Ning was gagged by the three consecutive questions of the dust,

In fact

In addition to imagining that a book became famous,

He didn't even know what an order was.

Guo Xiaogang poked Zhou Keke: "Is it really okay?" ”

He pinched the cold sweat for Zhou Keke,

After all, it's not him who wants to play.

It's a stinky licking dog of unknown origin.

But the consequences of failure are borne by the entire firm.

Let him put a hundred hearts every moment,

He and Qi Li Huineng can travel into the creator's world of words through the dry well in Manor 23, change their creative ideas, and write masterpieces that are not possible, but it is not a problem to beat their peers.

He Ning was seen through by him from the beginning,

Again

Even if He Ning can really write well?

Zhou Keke can completely penetrate his creations and cause destruction!

It's hard to lose!

Naturally, his faith was full.

"In this PK match, our firm has a way to win."

As everyone here knows,

Whenever he says this,

means that the game is over,

For the goddess of victory was already standing behind him.

"Then, the PK article is established,

Duel:

Tianxiu commissioned office, Yang Yu VS Literature Agency, He Ning.

Duel Events:

With Ma as the title, a long online article was serialized, and the first order data after three months was used as the standard for determining the victory or defeat.

The PK sponsors are:

Sky Dome City Racecourse.

Prize: A thoroughbred Alaba.

Additional penalty for the loser: a day of horseback riding for women, advertising for the racetrack. ”

Guo Xiaogang announced the establishment of PK on the spot,

Yu Qian quickly uploaded this PK information to the official account, and the whole school park witnessed it together.

"Humph!" He Ning didn't dare to do anything to others except for pinching the soft persimmons, Meng Chen and Zhou Keke could beat him into stupid beer if he picked up anything casually, he could only sneak away first.

When passing by Yang Yu's side,

He Ning specially scolded the waste.

Yang Yu raised his head, his expression was extremely hideous: "You remember it for me!" Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people to be poor! ”

Zhou Ke teased in his heart: Yo yo yo, 666! It's all about fighting.

But as the person in charge of the firm, he still had to stand on Yang Yu's side to cheer him on: "Okay! A good sentence is not to bully the poor youth, worthy of being a member of my firm, it is extraordinary! ”

Of course

He hadn't investigated whether anyone in this world had ever written about Dou Po.

Everyone in the literary club shouted and left the theater,

There are also a few who turned their heads to mock Yang Yao,

Zhou Keke and Meng Chen casually compared two threatening gestures, frightening them to flee quickly.

Yang Yu collapsed on the seat,

I didn't recover for a long time.

He has a pure D silk physique, and he doesn't resist beating at all, and he doesn't bite He Ning like a mad dog, and he may be beaten even worse.

Lu Yifei was very distressed,

She had just been rejected, and it was difficult to get closer, so she could only ask Zhou Ke to help take care of it.

There was a commotion outside the theater.

Qi Lihui and Bai Youyou sneakily hid in the theater.

"What's going on out there?"

Zhou Keke seemed to have expected something, and the snickering on the corner of his mouth couldn't be hidden.

"The discipline team bumped into the literary club, saying that they gathered a crowd to fight, and they should be punished for it!" Qi Lihui was holding the bag of marshmallows given by Xu Yingying in her hand, and she hadn't finished eating it yet.

He Ning was beaten like that by Yang Yao,

It's also normal to be mistaken for a crowd fight.

"And it's going to rain soon, it's like it's gloomy outside!" Bai Youyou was holding the doll he had just caught, a little troubled by the question of how to leave.

Meng Chen, Yu Qian, Qi Lihui and Lu Yifei all looked at Zhou Keke.

Zhou Keke was very unnatural: "What are you doing with me?" I'm panicking too! ”

"You're going to divert Fu Hua's attention!"

They said in unison.

Guo Xiaogang and Yang Yu were stunned,

seconds understand what it means,

The expression on his face was changed to "Everyone is an adolescent pig-headed teenager, we know you very well!" ”

"You guys!"

Zhou Keke sighed,

He can't go if he doesn't go.

"Let's talk about it first! Not on my own! I was forced by you, don't go outside and spread the word! Zhou Keke put away his phone and paced outside.

Everyone nodded: We don't know what you're thinking? Hurry up!

The literary club was detained several to record the names of the classes, the people in the discipline group were busy, and the only one who was still free was Fu Hua, who was patrolling the waiting area to see if there were any fish that slipped through the net.

If she sees Yang Yao mixed in the crowd,

The office and the propaganda department suffered together.

Zhou Keke took a deep breath and walked up quickly to talk: "Have you finished reading?" What about the movie? ”

Fu Hua saw that it was Zhou Keke, and was obviously stunned for two seconds: "Oh, it's you?" Don't you want to go back? ”

Her perspective has been wandering behind Zhou Keke, and there are still people in the theater behind Zhou Keke who have not come out.

"I'm waiting for you."

Calm and composed,

If he panics, let's play GG together, and we will accept the punishment together tomorrow.

"Wait for me?"

Fu Hua's brows furrowed slightly, a little puzzled, but he was quickly relieved: "Then wait for me for two more minutes." ”

She instructed the rest of the Discipline Team to deal with the members of the Literary Society, letting them leave first.

The blockade of the Hou Ying District by the Wind Discipline Group,

Relieve.

Meng Chen secretly poked his head out of the theater and gave Zhou Keke a thumbs up.

Zhou Keke's face was full of words, "Don't BB leave quickly, if you don't leave, you won't be able to hold on!" The moment Fu Hua turned around to talk, he still had to cut his expression into "I'm waiting, don't worry", and keep a calm smile.

Covered with dust, under the cover of Zhou Keke, they slipped out of the theater one after another, cheering him up and letting him continue to work hard.

Fu Hua stood in a position and stared out the window,

Something seems to be recalled.

"What are you looking at?"

All you can see is the black clouds.

"When there's still the sun, the sunset outside is beautiful from this angle." Fu Hua's expressionless face showed a little nostalgia.

"Well, it's good, popcorn?"

Zhou Keke handed the remaining popcorn to Fu Hua.