Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

, take courage.

Just go and look at him again.

Zhao Da watched Ji Lianhuo take two steps back, then rushed towards the school wall, stepped on the wall twice, grabbed the top of the wall with one hand, raised his legs with force, and jumped over the school wall in one go.

Zhao Da and the attendants who went back and forth stared blankly at the scene in front of them, and did not return to their senses for a long while.

"Brother Zhao, are you still going to the Internet cafe today?" The servant was dumbfounded.

"I've already thought about the strategy, and I have to practice it." Zhao Da approached the school wall, and turned his head to stare at his followers.

"What are you doing in a daze, I can't fly over!"

Ji Lianhuo successfully found the locked bicycle and rode it on the deserted street.

The cold wind was blowing on the boy's face, but Ji Lianhuo didn't feel cold at all. The thought of seeing Wang Zhaomou made his heart beat fast and his whole body felt hot.

On the third day when the future head of the Leng family was sent to school, Wang Zhaomou began to think about how to make Ji Dabao suffer [-] critical hits without leaving a trace.

Holding the coffee and opening the bedroom door, something soft fell over. Wang Zhaomou held the coffee in his hand, and met Ji Lianhuo who had just woken up.

well.

Wang Zhaomou stood where he was and quietly took a sip of coffee.

It was myself who suffered a critical hit of [-] points.