Chapter 169： Self-slap

"This is your own self-conceit, it has nothing to do with me!"

Wang Yang was hiding beside him, sighing slightly.

Originally, he wanted to make trouble during the Zhao Zheng javelin competition, but he didn't expect that Zhao Zheng would be given such a good opportunity. It is a sin, it is forgivable, self-inflicted, and you cannot live!

Wang Yang has no sympathy for Zhao Zheng.

This world is like this, there is no real fairness at all. If you catch up with Xu Meihua's class, then you can only bear the evil consequences brought by Xu Meihua.

Just like the two students who were beaten and fractured, who can give them justice?

For example, when Lanlan was admitted to Qingcheng University, the college entrance examination score was more than 100 points higher than that of Qingcheng local students. This is the opportunity. If the two places have the same admission scores, I don’t know how many students in Qingcheng want to follow. Qingcheng University is nowhere to be found.

But who can even this injustice?

It's not impossible to want justice. As long as you have absolute strength and make the world look at you with admiration, the injustice against you will be much less.

"Lanlan, what are you doing?"

No one in Yang Xue's class is good in sports. Anyway, it's the youngest, so everyone didn't have any pressure. Everyone happily emphasized that "participation is the most important thing."

Yang Xue had nothing to do, so she ran to play with Lan Lan, only to find that Lan Lan was closing her eyes, her palms together, and she was mumbling.

Lan Lan opened his eyes and saw Yang Xue coming over, and immediately smiled bitterly, "I'm praying that all the students in our class will perform supernormally and win the championship in the finals!"

"You, really!" Yang Xue nodded Lan Lan's forehead very helplessly.

The best friend has used this method, and it can be regarded as the most benevolent for this class!

Unfortunately, even if Lan Lan is so conscientious, some people in the class still don't appreciate it.

"Cut, the Zangmen star. If you hadn't made enemies for the class, how could Ma Liang and Wang Chao be interrupted?"

"I also pray that my classmates will perform supernormally. If the prayer is useful, then you pray for me to see if you can pray for Zhao Zheng?"

A guy named Qin Feng sneered.

This person was also Lan Lan's classmate, but he was not on the right track with Lan Lan. Because he likes Tian Ruoxue in his class, and Tian Ruoxue is quite a publicity committee member.

In the end, the position of the propaganda committee was given to Lan Lan, which made Tian Ruoxue very unhappy.

Naturally, Qin Feng and his best friends also regarded Lan Lan as an opponent.

"Pray as long as you pray. Are you afraid that he won't make it?" Yang Xue had a tougher personality than Lan Lan, and immediately turned back.

"Yang Xue!" Lan Lan pulled Yang Xue's arm with a look of embarrassment.

She prayed silently on her own but it was just a psychological comfort. If she is really accustomed to praying, why bother organizing cheerleaders and practicing various difficult dances?

However, Yang Xue was not a friendly person, and immediately whispered in Lan Lan's ear, "Who said that prayer will be effective immediately, and whoever of us mortals can control the affairs of gods? Pray, it's okay, everything has me. Yeah!"

Lan Lan didn't expect that Yang Xue was hitting this way, so she nodded, "Well then, I pray and try!"

"Pray for a try, do you think you are a god? If you can make Yang Zheng unable to make the finals, I will swallow this chair!"

Qin Feng said with a sneer.

"Well, then we will wait and see!" Yang Xue folded her hands and responded coldly.

Lan Lan sighed, folded her hands together, and closed her eyes. Yang Xue has helped her in this way. She can always do it.

At this moment, the broadcast of the sports meeting rang, "Yang Zheng, the second class of the Journalism Department, did not abide by the rules of the game, provoked the referee, and disqualified the finals!"

"Yang Zheng, the second class of the journalism department, did not abide by the rules of the game, provoked the referee, and disqualified the finals!"

...

The broadcast was broadcast in a loop, and it was broadcast five times in a row. Of course, the purpose was to let the students take warning.

Hearing such a broadcast, Lan Lan was stunned, "This, does prayer really work?"

Not only Lan Lan was stunned, but Yang Xue was also startled. He had already thought of excuses in his mind, and all these were in vain.

"Lan Lan, your prayer is effective! Your prayer is effective!"

Yang Xue was surprised, put her hands on Lan Lan's shoulders, and couldn't help jumping up.

"This, how is this possible?" Qin Feng was stunned, couldn't help but put his hand on his thigh and twisted it fiercely.

pain!

"I remember someone just said that if Lan Lan can make Yang Zheng pray for not making it to the finals, he will swallow the chair!"

Yang Xue wouldn't let this good opportunity go. Seeing Qin Feng's appearance, she knew he was going to drive away, so she immediately browsed the path of the Lord.

"Ah, is this there?"

Qin Feng looked around, blinking vigorously at several buddies.

"Nothing, Yang Xue, you have a problem with your ears!"

"You look pretty, why is your mind so poisonous?"

"The most poisonous woman's heart, I can be regarded as an apprentice!"

"Yang Xue, if you want to show off to your own class, come to our class to pick things up, you are not qualified!"

Several of Qin Feng's best friends not only denied Yang Xue's words, but also insulted Yang Xue with words.

"you guys!"

Yang Xue was anxious, and he didn't expect Qin Feng to be so shameless.

Seeing that Yang Xue was at a loss, Lan Lan hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Qin Feng, do you dare to be or not? People are watching the sky, are you not afraid of God's retribution?"

Qin Feng laughed, "Retribution, okay, you let God retribute me to see!"

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Feng was slapped with a strong mouth on the face with only a snap.

Qin Feng was caught off guard. The one who was beaten backed back and bumped into several buddies one after another. Then he stopped, and then saw his face flushed, a slap print was clearly visible, and blood flowed freely along the corners of his mouth.

"Who, who dares to hit me?"

Qin Feng covered his face, looking around.

"You, didn't you beat yourself?"

Seeing Qin Feng's appearance, everyone felt strange, and one person finally stood up and asked questions.

"Nonsense, have you ever seen someone who beat yourself up?"

Qin Feng was extremely depressed. I don’t know why the classmates said that, but as soon as his voice fell, he suddenly felt a pain in his wrist, and then raised his entire arm without being directed by his brain. Then he slapped and slapped heavily His own face.

After sitting down completely, Qin Feng was beating himself.

"Hahaha, I see, this is God's retribution!"

Yang Xue looked at Qin Feng and suddenly realized something.

"Lan Lan, you see, your prayers worked, but this Qin Feng refused to admit it, so God came to punish him, otherwise how could he beat himself?"

As if corresponding to Yang Xue's words, Qin Feng raised his left hand this time, and slapped his face with another fierce one.

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