Chapter 137

Fu Zhi opened the post bar of No.1 middle school, and the top post has already received more than 3000 replies -

"is a girl who steals other people's dreams and lives through capital black box operation not afraid of retribution?"

"Is Fu Zhi really shameless? Did you count your grades? While eating at home, they grab the place for good students to meet Professor He? "

"I've got a plastic face. I'm not good at studying and I'm not good at character. I've got all kinds of heresies. No wonder I've been driven to class 21 by Qian Wenrui!"

"Come on, want to let Fu Zhi get out of No.1 middle school and praise me, and push me up to let the school see me!"

“……”

Fu Zhi knows what is rumored in the post.

She turned to the post, moved the mouse and keyboard, soon, the other party's account was invaded, permanent cancellation.

*

Yucheng, an Internet bar near No.1 middle school.

Smoke, keyboard sound one after another.

Lu yubai is biting a cigarette and hanging his eyes. His fingertips are idly tapping on the game key. The fox's eyes are half narrowed and his expression is casual.

Until the shoulder was patted, the dark blue mobile phone was thrown into the game console in front of him.

Staring at the screen for a long time, he got up and pulled away the coat on the back of the chair.

*

Xiang Yushen is in a good mood today. He just came out of school and is going to play two games in the Internet bar to relax.

There are not many people in the alley.

At the moment, he is having a voice chat with Lu Chuwan.

The posts in the post bar have been brought to a rhythm by him, and the situation is fermenting very quickly. Because of the bad influence, he paid money to hire shuijun.com to storm Fu Zhi on Weibo, which has also improved a little.

He assured Lu Chuwan, "just these two days, Fu Zhi will be able to get out of No.1 middle school. No one can take your quota, especially her trash."

Lu Chuwan should have said something soft at that end. The boy was blushing and shy. When he walked with his head down, his steps were extremely light.

I talked for about five minutes, because my mind was on Lu Chuwan. Naturally, I didn't find out. After I entered the alley, there was no one around.

It's half past five.

Senior three after school, take care of, along the way should always meet a few acquaintances.

After a few more steps, Xiang Yushen realized that something was wrong.

The quiet environment made his heart beat until he seemed to hear someone smile.

Xiang Yushen looked up and looked over.

It's Lu yubai.

He stood by the window of the back door of the bar. His figure was long and slender. He was cut into pieces by the window frame. His eyes were half hanging, and his thin lips were slightly raised.

With a baseball bat in his hand, he has beautiful fingers, prominent carpal bones and obvious muscle lines in warm light.

Xiang Yushen heard the wind rustling as the baseball bat was drawing.

His heart a tight, subconscious step back, "what do you mean?"

Lu yubai has a big background. In the words of the upper class circles in Yucheng, if the Lu family can get in touch with Lu yubai's mother, that is, the Zhou family, it's true that the ancestral tombs have been smoking for 800 years.

Unlike them, who can only cross in school, Xiang Yushen heard that Lu yubai was specially trained abroad.

He knew that Lu yubai was not good at it, and he didn't know where he got Lu yubai.

Voice phone has not been cut off, Lu Chuwan did not see him speak, a little flustered, "what's the matter, is something wrong?"

Lu Chuwan is Lu Yu's cousin, and Xiang Yushen has a card.

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