Chapter Ninety-One: I Protest! Protests are ineffective!

Zheng Jian brought the baby back to Zheng's house, and he handed the purple-eyed kitten to the baby to hatch. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Then he withdrew from the game and went to have dinner with everyone in the evening, but was still pushed up by them in a wheelchair.

Since he was going to race in a wheelchair, after dinner, he went back to the school infirmary to find Sister Xiao Huang, re-applied a plaster cast to his broken foot, and by the way, re-medicated the sole of another scratched foot, and changed it with a new bandage, which was tightly wound, so that the scab formed quickly, and the good one was fast.

After the wound was treated satisfactorily, in the next two days, he devoted himself to the school's dance studio, and Long Yu worked on the lines together, practicing how to use a wheelchair and what kind of sword in a wheelchair makes it faster, more beautiful, and more chic!

The lines are quite easy to remember, he has memorized them before, it is this wheelchair, it is still a little difficult to make him very smooth in a short period of time, under the teaching of Li Qian's devilish head cantilever and cone stabbing stock, he quickly forced Zheng Jian to remember the lines of their school anniversary performance clearly.

At the end of each class, Long Yu would come to Zheng Jian, and if he couldn't answer a line, he would take his mobile phone and not let him play games, or let him drink some strange fruits and eat some millet peppers as punishment.

The first time, Zheng Jian also said that he could carry it hard, but he couldn't remember the words when he lost, so Long Yu asked Fu Pai and Du Yuan to invite him to eat.

This feeling is good, you can still eat if you lose?!

Who knows that Long Yu is uneasy and kind, where is asking people to invite him to eat, it is simply a punishment!

Fu Pai invited Zheng Jian to eat instant noodles, and Du Yuan invited Zheng Jian to eat pickled pepper and phoenix feet, but the instant noodles were soaked, the noodles were eaten by Long Yu's lackey Yunqi, and the phoenix paws were also eaten by Li Qian's lackey Qin Huachi!

They all ate it, so what did Zheng Jian eat?!

That's the most ruthless!

The remaining instant noodle soup and chili peppers, plus the pickled peppers of phoenix feet, they all stirred together, and then forced Zheng Jianjian to drink them all, not even the soup residue was left, it was so spicy that he called it a sour one, and it was really the most poisonous woman's heart!

With this devilish experience, Zheng Jian no longer dared to doze off and be lazy when he memorized his lines, so it only took half a day for Zheng Jian to memorize these lines well.

The line matter is settled. These fox friends of theirs still have to worry, how can Zheng Jian sit in a wheelchair and go to the competition with Long Yu who dances and swords?!

Zheng Jian's foot is injured, in addition to playing games and being more honest in the game, outside the game, these people in his bedroom are torturing him every time.

For example, when Qin Huachi got up early in the morning, he asked Qin Huachi to bring him face wash, Qin Huachi would definitely not do it, he would say that he was a patient, otherwise he would tell Li Qian and Long Yu that he was bullying the patient.

Another example is Fu Pai, who just came back from physical education class at noon, he was so tired and sweating profusely that he didn't have time to go to the cafeteria to eat, but Zheng Jian found him again, saying that he had an injured foot and had to give him food.

Du Yuan is even more miserable! Every time Zheng Jian had to run to the toilet in the middle of the night, his foot was injured! He definitely can't go alone, he has to force the fat man to accompany him to the toilet in the middle of the night, help her can't do it, and he has to carry him, he is a big man, the whole 250 pounds are so heavy, and the fat man who is almost not tired can't get up.

So much so that later several of them ignored him.

At the worst time, all the people in their dormitory collectively complained and told Long Yu and Li Qian about the incident.

So, Long Yu thought of a trick for them, so that Zheng Jian no matter what, as long as he was in school, no matter what he did, no one would help, he would have to ride a wheelchair by himself, such as going to the toilet, going to the cafeteria to eat, going to the bathhouse to wash his feet, and even going to the infirmary to change the dressing, all by himself, and without anyone's help, riding in a wheelchair.

Saying that this can not only exercise his ability to ride a wheelchair, but also help everyone not be tortured by him, the best of both worlds, anyway, there are only three days before the school celebration, stick to the past, finish the competition, everyone wants to do whatever they want, and they will no longer be tortured by him.

Everyone unanimously agreed that Zheng Jian relied on a wheelchair every day without anyone's help, and gradually began to get started, especially when he was fighting against Long Yu, Long Yu simply didn't treat him as a patient, or didn't treat him as a person, he was beaten when he should be beaten, he was cut when he should be cut, and he was abused by her very badly every time.

In the dance studio this day, Zheng Jian was knocked over on the ground by Long Yu and his wheelchair again, Zheng Jian finally supported the floor alone and climbed up, but was taken on the ground by Long Yu's nunchucks, but Long Yu actually only used fifty percent of his strength, and did not use seven or eight, otherwise he would have been disabled by her!

She can't help it, who called the slut hurt!

She's the one who hates giving up the most!

Of course, Zheng Jian also hates such people the most!

"Damn, Long Yu, you're really too much, if I hadn't been injured, I would have beaten you back to my hometown a long time ago." Zheng Jian climbed out of his wheelchair again.

"Yo, slut, if you can't beat me, you can't beat me, what excuse are you looking for, don't just say that you don't practice fake tricks!"

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Boom, crackle, crackle!

After another period of solo fighting, Zheng Jian was once again put on the ground by Long Yu, to be honest, every time he sat in a wheelchair, he would be shocked by Long Yu with a nunchuck, in fact, he was very afraid of being beaten, so he didn't honestly sit in a wheelchair.

As soon as he saw Long Yu hit him with a nunchuck, his steel sword was quickly thrown to the ground, and then he surrendered with both hands, Long Yu had never seen him so cheap!

"I said you kid, do you beat me or not, you surrendered before you started, how do you let everyone think of us in the competition, how can you win the first place?" After a few rounds, Zheng Jian looked like this, and Long Yu finally couldn't stand it anymore and became angry.

Zheng Jian raised his hands high and smiled cheaply: "You can't blame me, I'm also a wounded, you see me dressed in this outfit, wearing a black taekwondo uniform, which is thick and long, completely restricting my movements." And you see I'm wearing a long and straight wig on my head, it's so hot on this hot day, I have to come out with prickly heat, you say there is no air conditioning, even the electric fan is not there, do you want to live! I protest! I raised my hands in protest, I raised my hands and feet in protest! ”