Liu Ying looks at Wang Mang, who has a good relationship with herself on weekdays, and takes the initiative to walk up to her, but she has a trace of joy in her heart.

"Wang Mang, why don't we go fishing after school today?"

Looking at Wang Mang's silence, Liu Ying also smiles, revealing a soul stirring beauty of green and astringent.

Wang Mang is stunned, smiles, and then decides to calm down,

"Xiao Ying, today I have something to say to you, I think I won't have a chance if I don't say it today."

Liu Ying has some doubts, but she still responds Nodded: "Wang Mang, you say it, I'm listening."

Wang Mang cleared his throat, looked very sincere and said in a loud voice: "Liu Ying, I like you, be my girlfriend!"

Liu Ying was stunned by Wang Mang's loud voice,

the whole classroom was silent with Wang Mang's words,

Liu Ying was in a state of surprise to downtime at this time,

does Wang Mang like himself? When did he fall in love with himself?

I happen to like him, too. What should I do? Should girls be more reserved?

Shall I promise him at once? Ah... Ah... How happy!

Liu Ying's white and tender cheeks suddenly became hot. Looking at Wang Mang standing in front of her desk, she couldn't help looking into his eyes,

what kind of eyes they were,

the clear black and white eyes were full of firmness and undisguised love,

there seemed to be a light in his eyes, which hit Liu Ying's beating maiden heart straightly,

"Promise him, goddess Liu Ying!"

"Together! in harness! Good brother Wang Mang

"How can Wang Mang have the courage to express himself to the school flower? How can our Liu Ying laugh at him?"

"You see, our school flower faces are all red, and Wang Mang has a great chance of success."

the students around him also reacted instantly, including cheering, shouting, jealousy, abuse and anger,

"no, Xiaoying, you can't promise him!"

Sitting next to Liu Ying, the handsome young man, wearing a headscarf and earrings, heard Wang Mang's words, and his anger was hard to hide.

"Wang Mang is ugly, dressed in dirt, and his family is poor. This kind of person is typical rubbish!"

Liu Fan looks at Wang Mang with strong contempt, disdain and disgust.

Liu Ying, who covers her hot cheek, hears Liu Fan's words of belittling Wang Mang, and her disgust for Liu fan is even stronger.

Wang Mang looks at Liu fan, who is like a clown. She is not angry at all, but says to Liu Ying with a smile: "Xiao Ying, give me a hand Five minutes later, Wang Mang went up to Liu Fan and looked him up and down! Don't you remember the last time I beat you? Do you want me to give you more memory now? "

Liu Fan was staring at Wang Mang with a fierce tone,

Wang Mang's smile gradually converged, and his eyes showed a dazzling cold light,

in an instant, he reached out and grabbed Liu Fan's hair, and his ready fist suddenly clenched up, like a heavy hammer, and hit him in his arrogant face,

"little bastard, it's lucky that you died early in the last life, otherwise you would have died If you become a zombie, I will torture you to death! "

Wang Mang's face was a little ferocious, but in his heart, he was a strange clarity, just like a running stream breaking through the obstacles in the river with a "click", so was Wang Mang's mood,

"bang! Bang! Bang

A series of dull fists and fists came to every classmate's ears,

when his body was not as good as that of the psionic, Wang Mang stopped, looked at his cracked and blue fist back, shook his head,

his hands were dragged like a dead dog, and he was beaten for more than ten times continuously, and his face was swollen like a pig's head,

Yi Old did not intend to stop, one punch after another, even if the fist was bruised, it could not stop the strong anger in Wang Mang's eyes!