Chapter 7: Boom
Duan Lang's perspective eyes opened, and the data of Xiaofu floating in front of him, the combat effectiveness was only a pitiful 5 points, and the standard battle five scum was not bad, it would be good not to hold back!
"Interesting, but you're running too slow, let me go!" Duan Lang laughed dryly.
"Damn!" Jin Xiaofu was full of black lines, patted his bulging beer belly, and slandered: "The fat man used to be a little fresh meat, but my father opened a hot pot restaurant, mutton and seafood every day, it's hard not to be fat!"
Duan Lang smiled and said nothing, Xiaopang was obviously greedy for food, and he had to push it on his father's head, it was too cheating!
"Ding Dong! The system prompts, the cash cow is ripe, please pick the fruit as soon as possible!"
"Open the Lingtian and pick it immediately!" Duan Lang's heart bloomed, and his mind entered the Lingtian.
The aura is as rich as water, the saplings of the cash cow are thriving, the leaves are shining gold, and there are ten hundred-yuan bills hanging on the branches, which are dazzling and beautiful.
Duan Lang picked the fruits of victory, looked at the ten red tickets superimposed in the system's backpack, and was as excited as chicken blood, he finally had pocket money, and he still wanted to leave Lingtian.
Lying on the table and looking around, Duan Lang had a fire in his heart, and couldn't help but lock on the front row, Bai Tingting, who was eating with her head down, silently read in her heart: "Little fairy, turn on the perspective!"
Duan Lang roared in his mind, a green light flashed in his eyes, and everything in his sight was clear and thorough.
Bai Tingting chewed slowly, eating lunch leisurely, and the strange layers of clothes disappeared, revealing a large area of white and tender, beautiful as mutton fat and white jade, and long legs were white and slender, enough to play... At least for a lifetime.
"Brother Lang, why do you have a nosebleed, go wash it up!" Jin Xiaofu exclaimed.
"I'll go!" Duan Lang's blood boiled, and he quickly covered his nose and rushed out of the classroom.
"Huh!" Bai Tingting looked back and smiled, looking at Duan Lang who fled in embarrassment, her expression became strange, how did she feel, she was cold and swishing, someone was secretly peeping at her.
In front of the faucet, Duan Lang splashed water to wash his face, hiding his commotion emotions, and turned off his perspective ability, which is also too inferior, obviously he has read thousands of small videos, and he has long been an uncensored master in his eyes, how can he see the long-legged school flower, and he can't control his nosebleed.
"Alas, Xiaobai, who has no actual combat experience, is completely the king of mouth artillery, everything is on paper, self-absorbed!" Duan Lang was full of emotion, he could be regarded as having a girlfriend.
Ma Yinlian's scheming, pretending to be a little white flower every day, pretending to be pure and noble, at most she just pulls hands, secretly attracts bees and butterflies, and the breakup is clean, so as not to provoke a scratch, and a prairie above her head.
Rinsing it off, Duan Lang was refreshed, suppressed his excitement, and walked out of the bathroom leisurely, and Ma Yinlian, who came across from him, stared at Duan Lang viciously, grinding his teeth with hatred.
"Duan Lang, you dare to hold hands with the school flower, the old lady will see how you die!"
Ma Yinlian's tone was sour, and she viciously counted Duan Lang, and sneered: "Hehe, let me tell you, the school grass has spoken, let you stay away from the school flower, and see it once and fight once!"
"Stinky girl, stay away from me, it's disgusting to see me!" Duan Lang turned around and left, ignoring the vulgar Ma Yinlian, and strode back to the classroom.
He is a systematic man, and he does not accept everything!
Glaring at Duan Lang's distant back, Ma Yinlian gritted her teeth and said: "The school bully and the school grass are all petty fights, Brother Niu is not easy to mess with, if you say that you will abolish you, wait to hit the street!"
The campus forum was so lively that it was Ma Yinlian who kicked Duan Lang yesterday, and Duan Lang held hands with the school flower this morning.
It was not Ma Yinlian who kicked Duan Lang, but Duan Lang held hands with the school flower and ruthlessly dumped Ma Yinlian.
The most ... The tragic thing is that Ma Yinlian has become a broken shoe girl who is spurned by thousands of people, and her reputation is completely stinky!
"Bastard, old lady see how you die!"
Ma Yinlian was so angry that she jumped to her feet, she couldn't raise her head in the second class, her classmates pointed and pointed, and said behind her back that she was a broken shoe girl that no one wanted, it was so hateful!
The atmosphere in the classroom was tense, and the students looked at Duan Lang with a gloating smile, the third year of high school courses is to review and review, and the exam is examined and examined, which is boring and boring.
In one day, Duan Lang sprung up, successfully held hands with the school flower, and kicked the school bully, setting off a bloody storm and becoming the hot focus of the whole school year in the third year of high school!
In layman's terms, Duan Lang is too jumpy, he can't jump far, and he is about to hit the street after school!
Bai Tingting cast a concerned look, and when Duan Lang passed by, he picked up the paper ball and stuffed it into Duan Lang's palm.
Duan Lang nodded, returned to his seat and opened the paper ball, on which was written a line of small characters.
"Classmate Duan, Hu Lai is going to block you after school, and Song Xiujun is going to teach you a lesson, skip class and go home in the afternoon to avoid the limelight!"
Turning her head to look ahead, Bai Tingting smiled, winked playfully, her big eyes flashed with starlight, and her smile was sweet and cute.
Duan Lang responded with a smile and muttered in a low voice: "The white school flower is cute, the one-blood mission must be completed, save the cute school flower sister!"
The spring breeze blows, the war drums beat, who is your father and who am I!
Life and death are downbeat, and they don't accept it!
Duan Lang cheered up, geared up, and was ready to come to the gang with a hard bar.
At half past seven in the evening, night fell, and with a string of cheerful bells for the end of class, it was time for school to end.
The students picked up their schoolbags, like birds out of the cage, and happily rushed out of the classroom, disappearing with a smoke.
The classroom was quiet, only the students on duty remained, Duan Lang walked out of the classroom freely with a shoulder bag, Jin Xiaofu stood majestically in front of the door, showing a hearty smile, and the two high-fived their hands.
"Good brother, you go first!" Duan Lang was secretly moved, Xiaopang is just righteous, knowing that he can't beat it, he still has to stay and be beaten, he is worthy of being a good brother.
"The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone!" Jin Xiaofu's face was flushed, and he was eager to try, and said feverishly: "The fat man never gives up his brother, I will accompany you to break the kettle and fight against the water." ”
"Big brother, don't cheat me, I'm going to run over the wall, you're running too slow!" Duan Lang smiled bitterly.
"Damn!" Jin Xiaofu was speechless for a moment, standing in place in embarrassment, he weighed two hundred pounds, and he couldn't fall eight petals on his butt when he climbed over the wall.
Duan Lang quickened his pace, and just walked out of the teaching building, he stopped in amazement.
A beautiful figure blocked the way, Bai Tingting wore a red helmet, rode a fiery red pedal electric car, crossed the Hello Kitty schoolbag, and said anxiously: "Duan Lang is sorry! I caused you a lot of trouble, don't say anything, get in the car, I'll send you out of school!"
"Faint!" Duan Lang scratched his head, revealing a confused expression.
The old driver hasn't driven yet, and the long-legged school girl has to drive first!
Shenma situation, this is the rhythm of counterattack!
"Don't be stupid, get in the car if you're not in a hurry!"