When Zheng Ju was angrily and dissatisfied with Hu Yudie.

The latter was winking at him outside the classroom.

Although Zheng Ju had doubts on his face, he also walked out with Lin Mo and Hu Yudie.

"What's wrong, Miss Hu.

Looking at your complexion, you don't seem to be in a beautiful mood. "

"You are too embarrassed to say me?

Who just said to eat that dynamometer! "

The scar was suddenly opened by Hu Yudie.

Zheng Ju's face collapsed in an instant.

"Miss Hu, if you just come out, just to mock me.

Congratulations, you have succeeded. "

"If there is nothing, I will go back first."

Shameless beating, this is the rules of the world.

For Hu Yudie's behavior.

Zheng Ju said he was very upset.

It was just when he was about to turn around.

Hu Yudie suddenly spoke.

"I don't like this new instructor very much.

You find someone, transfer him out. "

The voice fell off.

Zheng Ju immediately stopped.

"I said Miss Hu, are you taunting me again?

Wanting to transfer Lin Mo away is not a matter of a word from you.

Just report your grandfather's identity, Zhantang..."

Speaking of this, Zheng Ju suddenly felt that the situation was not good.

At this moment, Hu Yudie's gloomy expression was almost dripping with water.

"If you manage this matter well, forget the matter just now.

If you can't handle it well, you know the consequences. "

After a cold snort, she turned and left.

If you say that in this life, she has the most disgusting thing.

It must be that someone else mentioned her grandfather in front of her.

In terms of talent, Hu Yudie is not bad, and she can be counted as a genius.

However, since the day he was sensible.

Whenever there is achievement, the praise of others is never pure.

'Doesn't she just have a good grandfather Hu Yudie? If I am Hu's grandson, I can. '

'The starting point is high, but it's different. What we have been struggling for a lifetime can be done by hooking. '

Words similar to this have accompanied him throughout his childhood.

It is precisely because of this.

She should have been assigned to the Elite Elite Class of Battle Hall.

He did not hesitate to violate Grandpa's arrangement and went straight to the most trash class.

In order to prove herself, her grades are based on her own sweat.

Except for his classmates and a small number of senior officials in the battle hall, no one else knew his identity.

Behind him, watching the figure of Hu Yudie leaving.

Zheng Ju smiled triumphantly.

Unexpectedly, this cold little witch also has a day to beg for herself.

However, this smile directly affected the wound on his face.

He was hurt for a while, and he took a breath.

Lin Mo borrowed to live in a fake sleep soundly, and secretly practiced in the body, "Good Fortune Decision" and "Xiaoyao Jing".

The grinning students who were beaten in the teaching room were secretly planning how to avenge the new trainee teacher.

Although Zheng Ju was dissatisfied with Hu Yudie for a long time.

But he didn't dare not listen to the latter's warning.

After obediently finding a good relationship, he walked towards the classroom.

But just as he was about to return to the dormitory of the war hall, suddenly several peers appeared.

As soon as the two sides met, he secretly cried out bad.

The leader, seeing the fingerprints on Zheng Ju's face, asked gleefully.

"Yeah, isn't this Zheng Ju from the garbage class?

What's the matter, who was hit on this face, and it turned out to be so cruel? "

The relationship between Zheng Ju and the other party is inherently bad.

At this time, he was exposed again, and Zheng Ju naturally didn't have a good face.

"Jiang Bao, does your house live by the sea? It's so wide.

I was beaten by someone, that's my pleasure, it's up to you.

Good dog doesn't stand in the way, get out, you! "

Upon hearing this, Jiang Bao's original smiling face instantly pulled down.

"Dry gift food, shamelessly, don't you?

Brothers, let our Young Master Zheng loose your bones. "

Since he wanted to do it, Jiang Bao was not at all ambiguous.

Stepping forward is a flying fist. JrNovels.com