Chapter 41 The Children Play Home
There's a good saying.
A fat person who doesn't want to lose weight is not a good fat person.
But.
A fat person who can successfully lose weight is definitely not a good fat person!
Yu Qing glanced at the girl with disdain, pulled Gao Yang and walked out.
Damn, I don't have eyesight, I hate this kind of girl the most, I don't understand the true meaning of the world at all, and fat people are potential stocks.
"Yu Qing, you have to work hard, they are both special enrollments, the two brothers Lu Yishen and Lu Yuan, are in the limelight in the academy and are incomparable. Gao Yang glanced enviously at the two in the distance.
Yu Qing's purpose in coming to the academy was to enrich himself, so he didn't pay much attention to the things between students, so he asked, "What's wrong with these two people?"
Gao Yang sighed: "That road is so handsome and so good, there are many girls in the school who like him." Therefore, some people are jealous and want to teach him a lesson. β
Then, Lu Yuan, who was next to Lu Yishen, got angry and beat all the people down. β
"You don't know, now the top ten masters of our senior secondary department have all been laid down by Lu Yuangan, and no one can survive five moves in his hands. β
"So powerful?" Yu Qing looked at the two in the distance.
"Isn't it? Gao Yang sighed: "And from beginning to end, that Lu Yishen has never made a move, looking at the state of the two of them, Lu Yuan is like Lu Yishen's little brother, Lu Yuan is so powerful, who knows how strong Lu Yishen will be." β
"If I had this strength, I would have killed the bastards in Class 13 a long time ago. Gao Yang is still thinking about this.
Yu Qing rolled his eyes and continued to walk forward with Gao Yang, not paying too much attention to the affairs of Lu Yishen and Lu Yuan.
Others are strong, in the final analysis, it is someone else's, it has nothing to do with oneself, and it is not envious, and it is the right thing to cultivate hard.
No matter how good-looking other people's wives are, it's not you who sleeps in their arms, and it has nothing to do with your half a dime.
Two people, walked to a big tree in the campus square and stopped.
Yu Qing asked, "What's the matter with you pulling me out in a hurry?"
"Class activities. Gao Yang said.
Yu Qing was puzzled, if it was really a class activity, then he should have received a notice in advance, there was no reason to suddenly call him out, "What activity?"
"Do the thirteenth class of those grandsons!" Gao Yang gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice.
Yu Qing: "......"
You're on the hook, aren't you?
Yu Qing couldn't wait to turn around and leave.
I'm too old to play children's games.
After all, Yu Qing was an adult in his last life and had a wealth of experience. You said that if it was for profit, then you would definitely kill them.
But this group of children, to this extent, is just a quarrel in the final analysis.
It's something likeβ
"What are you looking at me for?"
"I'll just look at you!"
"Look at me again, do you believe it or not?"
"You're trying to beat me, brothers, him!"
And then the fight began.
Boredom is not boring.
Campus life is so beautiful, isn't it okay to cultivate and cultivate, refine alchemy, ponder spiritual weapons, and talk about love?
You have to do something boring like this.
A few minutes later.
A few more boys came over from the seventh class of the second year of high school.
After a while, another group of boys came over.
Yu Qing took a look, heh, there are a total of eighteen boys in Class 7, and now it's good, they're all here, but it's all together!
"Gao Yang, I'll take the lead in a while, you press the formation, the competition is a best-of-three system, as long as we win two games, we win. "Liu Jian'an is making suggestions.
Yu Qing glanced at Liu Jian'an.
I thought you were an elegant and handsome teenager, but I didn't expect you to be depraved and play such a boring game.
Gao Yang nodded seriously and patted Liu Jian'an's shoulder: "Although I have always looked at you unpleasantly, this is a class honor, you must hold on." β
Liu Jian'an glanced at Gao Yang sympathetically: "Leave it to me, don't worry." β
I'm a big grass, and I even got class honors, what kind of operation is this?
Yu Qing interrupted Liu Jian'an and Gao Yang's atmosphere and asked, "There are three eightfold martial artists in our class, why are there only two of you, Jiang Yue?"
Gao Yang pursed his lips: "She is reluctant to participate in our boys' activities, saying that it is too vulgar." β
Yu Qing nodded, satisfied, finally a normal person.
"She went to shoot with the girls in Class 13. Gao Yang continued.
Yu Qing: "......" is that I am too naΓ―ve.
Scold!
Adolescence.
"Can I not participate?" asked Yu Qing.
It's not that he's unsociable, it's that he's really not interested in this kind of boring game.
In his previous life, he was a middle-aged man in his thirties, and in this life, he was thrown into a school for seventeen-year-old boys and girls. For the sake of two quarrels, it is unrealistic to get into the blood.
Liu Jian'an glanced at Yu Qing and said, "It's okay, I know your strength is low and there will be danger, you don't need to play in this fight, just cheer us up offstage." β
Yu Qing's face was expressionless.
That's what I mean, hey!
A group of people walked vigorously towards the martial arts training hall.
Before I arrived at the martial arts training hall, I met students from Class 13 on the way.
It is estimated that the thirteenth class is also full of boys in the class, and there are more than a dozen people vigorously, and the momentum is high.
As soon as they met, before the fight started, they had already started scolding.
"Yo, isn't this the soft-footed shrimp of Class 7, and I'm going to be beaten by my dad again today. β
"Only dogs bite people, and it's impossible to say who will beat them today. β
"What's the use of just knowing how to talk big, which time is it not beaten, you call Dad?"
"Hmph, I can beat you ten by one!"
"I can beat you eleven by one. β
"Learn to talk with me, naΓ―ve!"
β......β
Yu Qing followed the crowd and felt that his worldview had collapsed.
Is this a high school student?
You haven't graduated from kindergarten.
A group of people made a lot of noise, entered the martial arts training hall, went up to the third floor, and found an empty fighting platform that no one used.
Suddenly, it was divided into two groups.
A group of people stood on the left side of the arena and a group of people on the right.
"Whoever goes first in class seven, no matter who it is, I, Zhao Yu, am not afraid. β
"Damn, Zhao Yu, you are the eightfold forging body, and I am also the eightfold forging body, I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Liu Jian'an said and walked a few steps out of the crowd.
"Liu Jian'an, you are a little white face, Lao Tzu is afraid that you will not succeed!" Zhao Yu said cruelly.
Liu Jian'an went back: "I'll fuck your uncle, take off your pants when the time comes, and let everyone see your big white ass!"
Yu Qing felt that this group of people was really interesting, just like the battle between the two armies in ancient times, they had to send someone out to say two words of declaration first.
"It's still the old rule, don't use spiritual weapons, don't use weapons!" Zhao Yu said, throwing the iron rod in his hand on the ground.
Liu Jian'an said: "Whoever uses it is the grandson." β
It's quite formal.
"Dead fat man, what are you laughing at, there are so many talents in your seventh class, what age are they, and there are still such fat people. Before the battle, Zhao Yu kept saying cruel words to build momentum for his side.
Dead fat?
Yu Qing is now very sensitive to the word 'fat', and he can't help but feel excited?
Who do you say?
It's definitely not me!
, you wait!
Yu Qing took a few steps forward and grabbed Liu Jian'an.
Liu Jian'an asked: "The competition is about to start, do you have anything else?"
Yu Qing secretly stuffed a Blood Mad Pill into his hand: "It's okay, give you something good." β