Chapter 6 6: Public Executions
Yan Lang pouted, and then grabbed Yimer and gossiped: "That sissy seems to have been living on a relatively remote small planet before she came to teach at our Fourth Military Academy, and before she came to the Imperial Capital Star, no one knew that the Ning family actually had a third child." β
"Whatever."
"Grass, what Lao Tzu means, her three standards plummeted, and now her mental power seems to be only E, physical strength F, and potential D, I don't know what it is, it's similar to the situation of the Eighth Prince at that time......" Yan Lang quietly looked at the white-haired and purple-eyed Eighth Prince, and saw that the Eighth Royal Highness of the Empire was sitting on a chair, sleeping with his face on his back.
After that, Yan Lang scratched his neck again: "EFD, it's weaker than our weak scum." β
Yimer was also stunned, "Then, isn't that the end?" We didn't keep our hands that day, the Ning family is the most protective of the short, and the grievances of the juniors don't care, but the two monsters of the Ning family are not easy to mess with...... It's over, if I knew her surname was Ning, I would have come lightly that day, and I would have been slapped in the face, and it was nothing. β
Yan Lang snorted: "Virtue, that's it, what's there to be afraid of?" β
Yimer glanced at Yanlang coldly, "I'm not afraid of things, I'm afraid of trouble, Ning Dashao is fine, at most he skinned our body, but that Ning Ershao ...... Tsk, I really don't want to deal with him, the thief is bad, and the pit person is not negotiable. β
"This ......"
Shallow footsteps sounded, and after that, I saw the "sissy" in Yan Lang's mouth, and pushed the door in.
The sissy expression is as cold and cold as ever, but inexplicably, it makes people shudder a little.
Yan Lang suddenly shuddered, and Yimer also trembled.
And the "sissy" bent the corners of her lips, and said softly with a voice as gentle as a spring breeze and as clear and beautiful as a mountain spring: "Students, okay?" β
If there were Ning Chen's acquaintances here, it would be possible to see that her face was as unsmiling as ever, but there was a bit of mysterious humor and naughtiness in her eyes.
She walked into the classroom with a large suitcase.
"As a teacher, I think it's important for me to teach you a lesson, at least to let everyone understand what it means to "respect, teacher, and respectββ!! ββ
In an instant, all the students present shivered fiercely.
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Yan Lang almost crawled out of the scrap camp, it was really, so, too terrible!
The tall man trembled, and Yan Lang looked back behind him.
"Ahhββ!h Dead, sissy, me, me, I don't share the day with you!! β
The corners of Yan Lang's mouth twitched, this was a miserable howl from Imer. He shivered and wiped the cold sweat from his head.
"Tsk, people don't talk much."
I thought it was a little rabbit, but it turned out to be a big bad wolf in sheep's clothing.
Emmm, horrible horrible, horrible!
Indoors, the big box that Ning Chen moved from was stuffed with a lot of "interesting" things. Of course, she thinks it's funny, and whether others find it interesting or not is not in her consideration.
Now, she wore a gas mask on her face, her long legs kicked on the table, and her long, pale fingers pressed the silver hair on Imer's head.
Imerwa wawa yelled, "Dead pervert, ahββ! Perverted perverted pervert, pissed me off! The surname is Ning, ahhhhh β
But the demon was unmoved, ignoring his crumbling wails.