Hu Yi is so angry that zhennima can pretend!

"I didn't touch your leg! Pretend to be NIMA!!!" Hu Yi is angry and wants to hit people again. The rest of the people come to stop. A good game is about to turn into a mechanical fight, and the students watching are nervous.

"Toot!!!" the whistle sounded again, and the referee's face was even worse. He gave Hu Yi a yellow card on the spot. Hu Yi's angry eyes were red and tears swirled in his eyes.

"It's not fair, referee, you... Um..."

Lin Qiang quickly covered his mouth and looked back and said, "sorry, referee, we have to pause!"

The referee said angrily, "next time, I'll give you a red card!"

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Lin Qiang hurriedly dragged people off the stage, and the sports class immediately had a commotion.

"What's going on?"

"Hu Yi, they did the injury on your waist?"

"Is the referee blind?"

"God, can we still play this game?"

"Why are people in science class like this!!!"

In the election of the chief executive, Hu Yi angrily took off his coat and hit the ground. The circle of blue and purple behind his waist immediately appeared in front of everyone. It was shocking and not popular.

Yan Hua is so anxious that the referee can't see and can't judge a foul. What should we do!

Lin Jian also frowns and stares at the blue and purple. She asks Hu Yi to come over, takes out a small iron box from the food box, opens it, and wipes medicine for Hu Yi bit by bit.

The girl rubbed the blue and purple with her gentle fingertips. Although it hurt, Hu Yi couldn't help it. He was moved by the tenderness of her sister-in-law's milk. As soon as her eyes were red, he would cry. He wronged and said, "sister-in-law's milk... Whining..."

Lin Jian sighed helplessly, wiping the ointment and said, "man, what are you crying for? You have no ambition!"

"But the referee couldn't see his black hand. He even gave me a yellow card. I'm so wronged!"

At the last sports meeting, Hu Yi really regarded Lin Jian as an elder. He couldn't pout on the spot. He was 185, but he was like a child who begged for candy.

After wiping the last point, Lin Jian directly patted Hu Yi, smiled and scolded: "all right, you change with Lin Qiang!"

"What? That won't work. Brother Qiang is only 179 and can't be strangled by Zhao Qi?"

"It's all right. I have my own way."

Let Hu Yi have a rest while Lin Jian beckons Lin Qiang. The handsome boy runs over, continues to bend down, lowers his head and gathers his ears.

The delicate and beautiful girl folded her hands and supported her chin, but her eyes stared at Zhao Qi opposite. Word by word, she said very cold: "good sun, waste him."

Lin Qiang's body suddenly trembled, raised his eyes and stared at Lin Jian. It was incredible.

There was a faint fragrance of ointment in the air, but the eyes of my sister-in-law's milk were extremely cold.

Get rid of him? No, isn't it?

Lin Jian said indifferently, "whether he abolished Hu Yi or you, Lin Qiang, abolished Zhao Qi, you choose."

Lin Qiang's fist was suddenly clenched. He suddenly understood what it was like to be on the line and have to go. It was just forced by the situation.

He straightened his back and stared back at Zhao Qi. The culprit was still drinking water and chatting there. Where did he feel guilty of doing something bad? Hu Yi was almost disabled in the last sports meeting. He won't let such people go free again!

Behind him, Lin Jian's voice sounded leisurely: "don't feel guilty. Some people deserve to die."

The cold voice had no temperature at all, but it made Lin Qiang's heart silent and firm, and even the last hesitation disappeared.

Yes, my sister-in-law is right. After all, we can't use kindness to deal with evil. Otherwise, what do we have to do with the death penalty?