The whole class's eyes are wide open, it seems that there is no way to connect with the iceberg Prince and the fiery Monan.

Finally one of the yellow hairs found his voice: "south, South brother?"

"Well?" Mobei knows this yellow hair, her brother's friend in class, Zhao Jianjian.

"Nange, how did you become like this? How can we collect the protection fee of those good students from the first middle school opposite?" Zhao Jianjian's voice is also unique.

Mobei can't count how many sighs she sighed for the first time, and how many things her brother did she didn't know.

"Nange, don't always sigh. I know you are in a bad mood because of the game, but we have an appointment with the opposite No.1 middle school. Just this evening, in the playground, you can change your clothes and save your image!" Zhao Jianjian said seriously: "otherwise, they don't know our ferocity!"

Mobei put his schoolbag on, his voice light: "first, have a good class."

OK, OK, class?

Zhao Jianjian really never thought that these four words would come out of Nange's mouth!

What do they usually do in class?

Playing games with your mobile phone under the desk with your teacher on your back,

or playing games with your sister from another class.

When did you have a good class!

Zhao Jianjian doesn't believe in evil. Why don't we discuss such an important matter? It's totally out of line with his brother Nan.

Simply took out the mobile phone, in the wechat group sent a sentence: "brother Nan, in it?"

Class 4: what's your name, Nange

Class 3 wolf dog: "I guess there is no smoke. I want to smoke."

Class 5 Huang Mao: "about frame, serious business, don't interrupt."

Class 4: that's really serious, Nange, come out quickly

The mobile phone in the desk is shaking all the time. The sound makes Mo look at the north side of the desk, pale and indifferent.

Zhao Jianjian gestured to each other to look at the mobile phone with his eyes.

I didn't expect that his brother Nan did take out his mobile phone, but next second.

Zhao Jianjian received only one wechat prompt.

"Your eldest brother Nange" has retired???

This is so embarrassing!!

Is today's fight still about?

obviously, the treaty is not the one who has the final say.

When she is carrying her schoolbag and wants to solve the accommodation problem.

A group of people in the playground outside the school saw that she didn't recognize her at the first sight, and then looked at her at the second sight. The smoke fell off, reaching out to stop her. "Look who this is, our professional player is the greatest young master. Unfortunately, it's a waste now."

"How can I still dye my black hair and take my schoolbag? This is to be a new man?" The boy in the school uniform bent down, his eyes were disgusted: "people like you who come out of a scum school should rot to the end, and they also want to worship God K? Oh, face. "

Smell speech, Mo Bei Mou light lifted a bit.

Zhao Jianjian looked at it from afar. When he realized that something was wrong, he ran over at once and urged his fiery brother Nan with a low voice: "don't be impulsive. We are few and it's not worth fighting."

2 on 10, this is the rhythm to be destroyed in the game.

What's more, his South brother looks OK on the surface. He is a paper tiger when fighting.

Well, we have to think of a strategy to escape quickly.

Zhao Jianjian slants the MOU, want to make the eye color for his South elder brother.

But before he blinked, he heard a sound of wind in his ear.

It was the first middle school that raised the baseball bat.

It's dead. He and Nange are dead!

Just when Zhao Jianjian is protecting his head and preparing to roll in place.

Bang!

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