Chapter 280

"Yes." The night is clear, no hesitation should come down.

She needs more training to strengthen the foundation of her body.

One more training will definitely help her.

Qiao Jin nodded, and then returned to the training ground outside, observing the students.

There was no interest in communicating with others.

Those students are curious and afraid of the night, so they will not take the initiative to talk to her without knowing her.

Night clear down a person happy leisure, go to the corner waiting for training to begin.

"Get up and go on! Waste, the whole class is your most useless! Don't hold us back

Before standing still, there was a shrill laugh in my ear.

"Get up quickly!" Someone's been kicking in the past.

A woman groaned and groaned, holding back the pain and crying, sobbing in a low voice and not daring to speak.

Night clear fall, squint Mei Mou, side eyes look at the past.

Next to the shelves where all kinds of weapons were placed, seven or eight students formed a circle.

Two other students were raising their legs and kicking the people around them.

College violence and class violence can be seen everywhere.

"Well Don't fight, I'll run, I'll run... " The woman's sobbing, the pain of the non-stop backward suction air-conditioning.

The sound

Night clear fall eyebrows micro Cu, eyes fixed on those students.

As expected, the woman surrounded by the crowd was Ni ruopun.

She was in a mess, the hospital clothes were pulled disorderly, thin as if the next second will stand on the ground.

Ni Ruo pan got up, obviously also saw the night clear fall, slightly Zheng under, immediately dropped his head, supporting the tottering body, ran from her side in the past.

Her steps were staggering and she was struggling to run step by step.

After a few steps, he fell to the ground again.

Just at the foot of the night.

Ni Ruo pan red eyes, tightly bite the lower lip, dare not to see the night Qingluo.

And that seven or eight students, see Ni Ruo pan fall again, one by one up to coax to come over.

"I'll just say that this trash can't run for a few steps. It's rubbish. It can't even run two laps of the training ground."

"What do you say this kind of waste still stays in the devil's class? It's really lowering our collective level!"

Night Qingluo listens to these people's vicious words, and then looks down at Ni Ruo pan, with his head drooping, but he doesn't dare to refute in a low voice. He is bored.

She frowned and moved aside a few steps.

Those students gathered around Ni ruopan again, constantly taunting and abusing him.

The night is clear and the sight looks at Qiao Jin.

Qiao Jin and Yan Xiaoyi both have a face of strange expression, which seems to have been used to the class violence of students to Ni ruopan.

No matter where we are, we are in power and the weak eat the strong.

So is the class of demons.

The students were so excited that they even pulled out an iron bar from the weapon rack.

The student played with the iron bar in his hand for a while, laughing and saying, "get out of the way. This garbage has no pressure and no motivation. Let me lead her to run two laps."

The students laughed and moved back a few steps.

Ni Ruo pan turned his head in horror, and his eyes were full of tears: "don't I run! I ran... "

"You run so hard, I urge you in the back, absolutely let you run two laps easily! Ha ha... " The student with the iron bar laughed.

He played a set of simple stick technique, raised the iron bar and hit Ni Ruo Pan's body

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