Chapter 1896： The high cold learning **** of the bully school **** (113)

Chapter 1896, The High Cold Learning God of the Blaster (113)

Bai Weiwei: How is the face hurting? It won’t be shot by darts.

System: "He learned boxing, and he accidentally punched and kicked the sandbag. Right, the photo of the sandbag is printed on the outer layer."

Bai Weiwei: It’s too cruel to be in the trough. It’s just a fracture.

System: "He still..."

Bai Weiwei: "Stop, escape."

Xia Hanyang, this guy, has taken her as an enemy. More than this kind of enemy is not happy to run and is caught and the estimated life is gone.

And the plane is urine.

Dead, Xia Hanyang is still not dead.

She wants to become a spirit behind her, and he will be able to escape from his death.

System: "Wait, there is a good news and bad news, which one do you want to listen to?"

Bai Weiwei: "Together, no matter what."

System: "The male master's goodwill is maintained at ninety-five."

Bai Weiwei’s eyes are bright, good news.

The degree of good feelings dropped by five, because the task was completed, and the change in the degree of goodwill has nothing to do with her.

But at least when Xia Hanyang wants to kill her, at least crying and crying can not survive.

System: "The bad news is that his level of hatred against you is also maintained at ninety-five."

Bai Weiwei: "What is the concept of hatred?"

System: "It is his feelings for you now, a high probability will kill you because of strong love and strong hatred, and by the way will make you a specimen to accompany you."

Bai Weiwei: "...what is the fastest ticket to leave this country, let's go abroad."

Just don't meet with Xia Hanyang.

Ethiopia has to go.

System: "I look up, but you have no money."

Bai Weiwei: "Not only does I have no money, my hair is too long. Now I have to save money on shampoo. I have to cut it short."

And this time has passed, although she has made a life for her.

Ignore the details, and I have to cut it in the prison.

Her hair has not been cut at all.

System: "Your hair is so long to sell some money."

Bai Weiwei: "Also, tomorrow's meal has fallen, haha."

The host and the system both sent out a poor and shabby laugh.

Because it was too poor, Bai Weiwei took the school uniform and a few books, or returned to the old house.

It was the old house in the slum where she lived before Xia Hanyang.

The house feels like it is going to collapse.

Because the location is special, there is no demolition, but there are fewer people.

Similar to a ghost town.

Bai Weiwei had no choice. The purpose of the case was that the road to her work was broken. She could only work part-time tomorrow.

But settle down and say it yourself.

Without a water heater, Bai Weiwei can only pour the bucket of water and put it on the dilapidated small balcony.

Under the small balcony is the road to the slums.

Bai Weiwei bent over and washed her hair. The system yelled at her. "I went to the supermarket to see if there is anything that would make your luck better."

Otherwise, life in the case is difficult to smooth down.

Bai Weiwei: "Well, don't consider more than fifty health."

The system nodded, opened the supermarket shelves and began to pick.

And when the host and the system are very intimate.

A black car quickly drove from the mud road.

Xia Hanyang is wearing a telephone headset. "There is a charity party in the evening. Secretary Chen will follow you all the way. At 7 o'clock tomorrow, it will be a multinational video conference. At 9 o'clock, I will rest for an hour and 10 o'clock for an internal meeting..."

He was expressionless and his eyes were cold and terrible.

"Send tomorrow's itinerary to my mailbox before 11pm."

After that, he picked up the phone headset and threw it aside.

At this time, he was annoyed.

(End of this chapter)