"Hangyuan is a university, do what you say!"

Nian feiyuan was irritated by Fu Zhi. He blushed and his neck was thick. He patted Wu Zhiheng on the back. "Zhiheng, I'll call them now. Don't let them look down on you!"

Wu Zhiheng

Wu Zhiheng's dislocated chin was disordered in the wind.

He didn't speak for a long time. It seems that after a century, Nian feiyuan realized something.

After all, Wu Zhiheng is a young master of a rich family. He is also proud.

But speak up

The year flies yuan to pause next, again way: "brave some, call over I take you to walk." Stay away from this land of right and wrong!

Nian feiyuan looks down at Wu Zhiheng.

Finally someone can look him in the face!

Wu Zhiheng painstakingly pointed to his dislocated chin.

By Fu Zhi a hand unload dislocated chin!

"Ah Nian feiyuan yelled: "Zhiheng, what's the matter with you?"

It's not surprising that Nian feiyuan made such a fuss. He just surrounded the outer ring, only heard the voice, and didn't take a close look at what hurt Wu Zhiheng.

He thought that Wu Zhiheng didn't speak because he realized his mistake. He was ashamed and embarrassed to refute. Who ever thought

Nian feiyuan panicked on the spot, "doctor, what about the doctor? Come and show it to the students in our school

The eldest brother of the school doctor's office looked up at the sky.

Nian feiyuan went down to find his elder brother, and finally saw his elder brother with sunglasses in the crowd. He rushed forward and said, "why don't you see a doctor for our students?"

Elder brother continued to look at the sky, "I've been watching the sky at night recently. I've got purple Qi. I'm not able to see other people recently. Otherwise, there will be a disaster of blood."

And most importantly, "you're looking for a doctor, I'm a school doctor."

Nian feiyuan

It's cheeky and cheeky!

Nian feiyuan is about to explode. Fu Zhi thinks that Wu Zhiheng's father hasn't called yet, and "educate" the school doctor, "a doctor is kind-hearted. As a doctor, he should put personal life and death aside, and the patient's life and death in the first place. You don't have enough consciousness. You'd better show Wu Zhiheng. Don't look at the sky, it's feudal superstition!"

Elder brother of school doctor

Bah, I don't know which little shriveled calf let me see before. Don't talk!

The school doctor came up to Wu Zhiheng and touched his chin and wrist.

"No big problem." He said, force up, a will Wu Zhiheng jaw bone up.

Wu Zhiheng's eyes burst out the desire for life, and the school doctor put his hand on his arm.

Wu Zhiheng thought that Lu Yumo had just yelled that the school doctor's face was too fierce and that the bone setting was too painful.

Today, he suffered too many grievances and was a little affected. He also wanted to tell the school doctor that he was afraid.

But Wu Zhiheng opened his mouth. Before he could speak, "Bang --" the school doctor straightened the bone for him and yelled, "OK, it's all right. Although you're from a foreign school, you don't have to pay me for it. If you don't get sick, just take two steps and ask your father to give it to Lu Yumo. "

Wu Zhiheng, who had not yet waited for affectation to be thunderstruck from the blue: --

Nian feiyuan also pulled his sleeve and whispered, "the director made a mistake. He thought you were willing to say such a thing. Look..."

Wu Zhiheng's brain is buzzing.

Lu Yumo raised his chin, and at the peak of his life, he was defeated: "your director promised for you, call! An old man, no one hurts, no one loves, squatting on the ground, what kind of weak

Wu Zhiheng was so angry that he had to rush up to fight with Lu Yumo. Chen Shan, still immersed in brotherhood, hugged him from behind, "calm down! Good brother, behind him is Fu Zhi who can fight and resist. It's said that there are still several brothers. You will be beaten in turn! "

Wu Zhiheng couldn't calm down. Fu Zhi poured cold water on him and said, "the bet itself was promised by Wu Zhiheng's classmates. With such credibility and respect for his teachers, he will definitely call Liusheng Dad! Brother, you don't have to remind him. Doesn't he know better than you? Hangyuan is their school. How could he destroy his family business? "

Wu Zhiheng

Yes, Wu Zhiheng won't.

Wu Zhiheng gritted his teeth, and Lu Yumo presented the horn of the leather factory to him.

Resounding through the entire stadium, the father shocked the boys and girls in No.1 middle school to shout, whistling constantly.

"I've told you not to fight with your sister. You have to fight. Wu Zhiheng is still young and frivolous."

"What are you talking about? I'm numb with Fu Zhi's three-point goal!"

"Wu Zhiheng calls his father himself. Is Lu Yumo at the top of his life?"

"What a relief! By the way, my mother asked me which orphanage Fu Zhi came from, and she was going to that orphanage to choose a potential stock to raise! "

****

both the competition in the morning and the basketball competition in the afternoon won in No.1 middle school. Director Liu felt relaxed and elated, and took Nian feiyuan to the library of No.1 middle school.There are only two school students left in the stadium.

There is no class in No.1 middle school today. After discussing with the boys of the basketball team, song Fang went to ask Fu Zhi, who talked with Xu Wei, "our basketball team is going out for a dinner in the evening. It's in the KTV near the school. It's a private room. Would you like to go with us?"

"It's good to sing and relax properly." Xu Wei is not a very rigid mother. Fu Zhi didn't speak, so Xu Wei encouraged her, "go and play with your classmates, and you can't always play games at home."

However, Xu Wei looked at Song Fang again, "don't play too late when you go out. Besides, it's already more than 3:30. Remember to buy some food before you go to sing."

She took out a card from her bag and handed it to Lu Yumo, "what can I buy for Mo? It's my aunt's treat."

Basketball team boys suddenly "whine ~" cheered, chirping this said to eat kebab, that said to eat hot pot.

"All right, all right, buy some on the way to the kebab. Each of you is just like the reincarnation of a starving ghost!" As for the main food, song Fang looked at Fu Zhi, "sister Zhi, what do you eat? You decide, we a few taste public, all go with you

Fu Zhi: "sweet and sour steak."

Song Fang

Are a group of people to KTV wave, who also eat home cooking ah!

Song Fang turned his head and looked at the basketball team, "who just said you were eating hot pot? I think it's good. Let's eat hot pot! The one in Jingchuan can do it and barbecue there. Kill two birds with one stone! "

Fu Zhi:

Will love disappear?

The party decided where to eat out and went to the dressing room to change clothes.

Xu Wei patted Lu Yumo on the shoulder, "you go out with your mother first, and your mother will buy you a pair of pants to wear."

Lu Yumo sat still in his chair.

Xu Wei is surprised, "why don't you go?"

Do you like to wear skirts?

Is that what her son looks like?!

"I want to go, too."

Lu Yumo is really miserable, "but how can I go without shoes?"

Xu Wei was shocked: "you don't have shoes? Where are your shoes? "

Lu Yu's face was expressionless. "You just smashed Liu Weiwei's shoes, which were torn off from my feet. What do you say about my shoes?"

Xu Wei

Sorry to interrupt.

That's not the situation at that time. Time does not wait for us. There is no time to delay and there is no tool to take advantage of!

Xu Wei blushes and goes to find shoes for her son.

Fu Zhi didn't want to change his clothes, so he put a black cotton padded jacket on the outside of his shirt, wrapped himself up and sat on a small bench playing games.

The students in the sports hall were ordered to leave by the physical education teacher. Several younger brothers and sisters of primary school wanted to talk to Fu Zhi and express their love. But they caught a glimpse of Fu Zhi sitting in a big posture and playing games with his head down

Finally, I can only leave in three steps.

Fu Zhi turned up the voice of the mobile phone. On the page, the characters in the operation were elegant, and her playing style was particularly radical, which led to the music sound of killing the opposite hero in the mobile phone getting louder and louder.

Wu Zhiheng hasn't left yet. Maybe Ouyang Ya still has a way. He has the same ointment as Lu Yumo on his arm.

At this moment, there was no strong tingling on his wrist. He shook his arm, heard the exciting music not far away, and his eyes darkened.

He recognized that this was his favorite game in his daily life with Wu Zhiyou - glory.

So Fu Zhi is also playing the game they played?

Wu Zhiheng glanced in the direction of Fu Zhi. He was eating shriveled all day today.

However, the reason why he suffered from it is clear to him that it is because he put the hope of winning on others.

Just like the examination questions in the morning, which Ouyang Ya found, were picked out by Fu Zhi. In the basketball game in the afternoon, Chen Shan and Gou Qi were also frustrated.

At least it's a national professional athlete. In the end, it's not as good as a little girl!

Wu Zhiheng was implicated because of their relationship, but in the final analysis, it was because he didn't do it himself?

It's almost time for dinner.

Chen Shan wanted to ask Wu Zhiheng to go out with them for a meal, but Wu Zhiheng didn't want to eat, "you all wait for me, I have something to do with Fu Zhi."

It's a matter of fact that I want to find the place and play PK with Fu Zhi in person.

He went to Fu Zhi. As an old player of the glory game, Wu Zhiheng's technology is no worse than Wu Zhiyou's, but he needs to investigate what kind of strength Fu Zhi is.

After all, Fu Zhi was so evil that Wu Zhiheng was afraid of being beaten in the face again.

Fu Zhi's game was very serious, and he didn't look up at him. The game ended soon. Fu Zhi's teammates were very OK, so it took only ten minutes to win the game easily.

Wu Zhiheng saw Fu Zhi's game interface at a glance.Area 1, ID: Zhizhi, the assassin's proficiency level is the highest, with level 11.

Wu Zhiheng couldn't help laughing and said: "National Service District? Isn't it? What's the age? Is it true that someone is playing games in the national service area? But that's right. Your assassin's proficiency is only level 11. The whole bastard really wants to go to the h-service area of area 2 to 11. That's the life of blood abuse! "

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