Qing Ben Jiaren how to attack

"Damn it, that damn pervert, sissy, dare to say that about me, isn't he gay?" Gay?No way?If he is gay, wouldn't he be in danger?No, I must stay away from him in the future, thinking of this, I can't help but speed up my pace.

I don't know if Mencius Fan was too unlucky, or God liked him too much, and he rang the late bell as soon as he stepped into the school gate.

"Fuck, don't you bring something like this?" Mencius Fan reflexively ran away, because he didn't have a VIP account with Lady Luck, so our classmate Meng Zifan was late again.

classroom office

"Meng Zifan, tell yourself how many times you have been late this semester." Ms. Hu Xiu, the class teacher, asked the student in front of her who came to the office more often than to the toilet in a very "kindly" way.Meng Zifan is definitely an existence that the teachers love and hate. Although he is late and enters the office many times, he has a high score in his studies, and his grades are also a top student on the honor roll.

"249." There are only more than 100 days in a semester, even if you are late every day, you will be late more than 200 times, but a genius like Meng Zifan can be late more than [-] times, and you will be late twice a day on average. What a wonderful thing.

"What if I'm late again next time?"

"I am 250." If you are late, you will be 250 late.

"Okay, but punishment is absolutely necessary." Hu Ban pointed to the messy office in the office as if it had been swept away by the devils with a fair face: "Just clean it up."

"Well, okay." It's too much for a damn old woman to use her power for personal gain.

"En." Hu Ban patted the shoulder of Meng Zifan, who was a head taller than himself, with a face full of pride: "Do well." After speaking, he went to class with his hands behind his back.

"Fuck, you fucking motherfucker." Mencius Fan kicked the office chair angrily, and Fan Dashen, who was full of anger one second, bent over and covered his feet with grinning teeth: "Damn, little one!" The small office chair is such a pain for labor and management, it really seems that labor and management have nothing to do with you, right?"

The anger returned to the anger, but Aunt Hu still dared not listen to what she said.

When Mencius Fan tidied up his office and returned to the classroom, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Lin Beituo jumping onto Mencius Fan with her slightly fat body, and wrapped his arms around Mencius Fan's neck relentlessly.

How could Meng Zifan stand such a big blow? He hugged Lin Bei's waist reflexively with both hands. Due to inertia, his body suddenly fell backwards. Meng Zifan took several steps back to prevent the tragedy from happening. , was about to speak to Lin Bei to teach him a lesson, but when he saw the smart phone rushing towards him with angry sparks, Meng Zifan was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

"Lin Bei, come down!" Dong Zhineng used both hands to break Lin Beishi's meaty claws around Mencius Fan's neck.

"I don't." Lin Bei wriggled restlessly on Meng Zifan's body, and his grip became tighter.

"Lin Bei, don't fucking move." Mencius Fan, who was forced to work hard, had an unknown fire rising in his lower abdomen because of Lin Bei's restlessness, and Meng Zifan was very annoyed.

"..." Lin Bei stared blankly at Meng Zifan who was picked off by Dong Zhineng without paying attention.Lin Bei Nanizi's small universe erupted as soon as she touched the ground: "Meng Zifan, why are you attacking me?"

"Could it be that you have to wait until I fuck you before letting you kill me?" Hey, she's right.

"Humph" Lin Bei blushed, stomped his feet and ran out.

Dong Zhineng, looking at Lin Bei's leaving figure, and then at his brother, was full of entanglements.

Meng Zifan raised his eyebrows and watched Dong Zhineng's ever-changing expression carefully, as if he suddenly understood something. It seemed that this stubborn brother had moved Fan's heart, and he felt very relieved.

"Brother, go if you like." Before the words finished, I felt a gust of wind blowing by, and fixed my eyes to see where my brother was, so there was no need to be so impatient!

the next morning

Fan Dashen was late again and was invited into the office again.

"Meng Zifan, Meng Zifan, now you've really become 250." Hu Ban angrily pointed at Mencius Fan's head, and his mouth was like a machine gun, and he shot at Meng Zifan, "250 this The title is self-proclaimed by you, why are you so active in your studies? Time is squeezed, if you spend one minute less in washing and putting on your shoes, you will not be late no matter what, you..."

"..." Come on, you speak slowly, and Meng Zifan picks his ears boredly.

This inadvertent gesture of Meng Zifan successfully aroused Hu Ban's anger: "Mencius Fan, you have no respect for your superiors. I will entrust the hygiene of this public toilet to you until the end of this semester. Now, you clean the toilet for me right away." Giving Mencius Fan a chance to refute, he turned around ruthlessly, leaving Mencius Fan with a back view.

Meng Zifan walked out of the office in a manly manner, and just as he walked out the door, he heard a series of painful moans coming from the office.When Meng Zifan heard the voice, he immediately guessed it roughly.If he knew that his kick yesterday loosened two of the four wheels of the office chair, which caused the chair accident today.He's probably going to die of excitement.