In a small apartment.

Mobei is putting his hands on his back and applying medicine to himself.

It's not that serious, it's just that we'll be in the team in a few days.

After becoming a public figure, there can be no more such fights.

Therefore, we must solve the problems of the school before this.

I don't know why that K dare to participate in this group fight.

Oh, by the way, he was wearing a mask.

It's chilly in the north of mo. before he enters the team, he wants to fight with the team leader. Probably no one will understand.

But maybe that person is more likely than she just wanted to hit someone.

This is a live broadcast of Mobei when he wants to know about the black inflammation team.

King has a lot of beauty powder.

A lot of people are shouting husband on the replay.

Of course, the most important thing is that someone is asking how the injury on the corner of his mouth came from.

Mobei naturally also saw the eyes of the cold man after hearing this question.

It seems that it can't be finished.

Mobei thought about this. When she was half asleep on the sofa, her black hair came down, covering her clear face.

The next day.

Fengnai was trained.

Although the person who scolded him sounded more like pleading: "K, K God, I lost. I have been bombarded by the media since yesterday. Everyone is asking me, what's the matter with the injury on your face? It's not true that you are..."

"Beaten." Fengnai cut off people's words, shaking the mouse in his hand.

As soon as the man choked,

Feng Nai turned sideways, chuckled and took a cigarette: "what? Don't believe it? "

"It's a bit of a dream." "God K, our team depends on your face to support us. If the media knows you are fighting, they will hold on to it."

Fengnai stood up and dusted the ashes of his war suit. His legs were long and his eyes were cold: "correct it, it's not a fight, it's self-defense, it's not the one who told you that I was beaten?"

Your expression can 't be seen at all. You are the one who was beaten. Now you don' t want to find the place. I have the same surname with you!

"It's time to go to class. When will my new assistant come?" Feng Nai asked carelessly.

The man began to look down at the information and said, "it's coming next week."

Feng Nai slants her eyes.

The man misunderstood and went on automatically: "the name, age and gender are unknown. It seems that the new assistant is introverted."

"Forget it." Fengnai took his eyes back, and the little brother near the pit could see who the other side was when he looked at his playing today.

Unfortunately, Mobei is not online every day.

Serious experience in high school, Mobei did not.

She went to a technical school over there in Jiangcheng.

I'm afraid that the courses here will be different. I read books in advance.

After all, if you fail in any competition, you will be disqualified.

So when she picked up the carbon pen and answered the monthly exam paper.

Zhao Jianjian is shocked again!

Their South elder brother is actually writing the topic seriously, did not sleep, did not grasp, also did not throw dice!

Say, throw dice to answer a question is the characteristic of No. 2 middle school.

a. B, C, D four options, a treasure buy, encounter the problem that won't, lose which one to choose.

This is the trend that their brother Nan has brought. Why now Zhao Jianjian holds the dice in his hand, and then looks at the noble and indifferent brother Nan beside him. It's incongruous. It's really incongruous!

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