Many day students who are close to the school have the habit of going to school for evening self-study at night. First, the school’s learning atmosphere is easier for people to devote themselves to learning. Due to the lack of discipline at home, they will inevitably walk around or touch them everywhere. Take a look here and there to waste time. Second, the school has arranged for subject teachers to take turns to study at night to answer students’ questions. Day students can only enjoy this treatment by going to school for evening self-study.
The yard of the Municipal Education Commission is not far from No. 3 Middle School. The public security in Louxing City is not bad, and there is not much to worry about. Zeng Furong has developed this habit since she was in the first year of high school. She just stopped joining in the fun by studying in the morning. After all, the temptation of sleeping in the bed for a while in the morning is not so easy to refuse.
Zeng Furong doubted whether Qin An planned to take revenge, the shame that Chen Yaoyao brought to No. 1 Middle School last time.You have to go to the third high school at night, provoke and insult the third high school with some means.
Zeng Furong felt that Qin An must have this ability.
Let’s talk about today’s Olympic selection test results. Qin An ran to No. 3 Middle School to show off. The teachers and students were afraid that they were all blind. A first-year high school student took away the first place in the three subjects. Where did the top students in No. 3 Middle School look like Ah?
If it was just like this, Zeng Furong still felt that it was not fun enough. Last time she left No. 1 Middle School, Zeng Furong asked Chen Yaoyao about losing to Qin An. Chen Yaoyao refused to say anything, which made Zeng Furong confused. Chen Yaoyao and she said almost everything. Why are you hiding this matter?
Qin An must have beaten Tiantian very badly. Qin An has extremely high kung fu, so he has to go to the third high school to avenge his shame. This is awful. Even Yaoyao is not his opponent. Third high school will be humiliated this time.
If Yaoyao is not much different from him, this master is focused on performance on the spot. Maybe Yaoyao performs extraordinaryly... Zeng Furong thinks this way, it's really fun, there are exciting shows, but maybe Yaoyao is a lot behind Qin An. She refuses to tell herself that she may have lost too much, and she was stripped of her pants and slapped her, and was humiliated by some ulterior motives. Could it be that Qin An is still a big bad guy?
For example, in martial arts, tyrants who rely on their excellent martial arts skills and pick flowers everywhere?
The more Zeng Furong thought about it, the more excited she became, her heartbeat was accelerating, and her pretty face was dizzy. Qin An must be like this.
Looking at his hippie face, maybe he really has a beastly heart.
An occasion suddenly appeared in Zeng Furong's mind. Chen Yaoyao, who was flirting with white clothes, holding a long sword in her hand, facing Qin An, who was covered in black clothes, black pants, black stockings, and covered in her head. The two of them fought fiercely on the roof, with swords and shadows, no distinction between high and low...
Suddenly, Chen Yaoyao flipped back and a flash of his sword, piercing the stockings on Qin An's head, revealing Qin An's true appearance. Chen Yaoyao shouted angrily: "A traitor, if you do evil, you will die. Today I knew you were going to break into Miss Zeng's boudoir and wait here. From now on, there will be no such person as you in the world. See you!
As he said that, Chen Yaoyao used Ximen Chuxue's flying immortal in the sky. Qin An, who felt that his opponent was too strong, was about to turn around and escape. Seeing that he was at a disadvantage, he naturally used the necessary killer weapon for the despicable and shameless villain and threw out a handful of white powder in the air!
not good!Chen Yaoyao's face changed. He was about to dodge, but it was too late. Who knew that these white powders didn't need to breathe in. As long as they were touched a little, they could make people's temperament change greatly and lose their minds... because this is the most violent aphrodisiac in the legend.
As the plot develops here, Zeng Furong is terrified to find that the final outcome is that the heroine Chen Yaoyao and Miss Zeng, whom she protects, are both in the hands of Qin An, the thief!
Zeng Furong became more and more excited as she thought about it. When she was at home, she held her hand. That was the habit of a thief, and she took the opportunity to take advantage of it!
Then he found an opportunity to get along alone, just like now he followed himself to go to evening self-study. When he arrived at a remote corner, he was about to start!
Sister Furong, what are you thinking?So excited?Qin An and Zeng Furong were walking on the road.
After having supper and getting on the road, Zeng Furong was a little absent-minded, as if she was thinking about it. Seeing that she was about to hit the street light, Qin An quickly pulled her.
Ah...Improper Ah!Zeng Furong screamed and hid aside.
What are you doing?Qin An was startled by her and quickly looked around for a while. Fortunately, there were not many people on the way, one or two people paid attention to this side, probably not yet figured out what was going on, and stood there and watched. However, Qin An was sure that if Zeng Furong called again, someone might come over to Her saves beauty.
Zeng Furong woke up and looked at Qin An. She didn’t have black clothes, black pants, black stockings, which was different from what she imagined. She patted her chest, "It's okay, why are you pulling me?"
If you don't pull you, you will hit the street light.Qin An said angrily, what did you think just now is so happy?
How could I be happy?Zeng Furong's cheeks turned red, and she no longer thought about Qin An being a traitor. She was just thinking about it all by herself.
On weekdays, Zeng Furong also likes to read martial arts novels. She always fantasizes about being the heroine in it, which is quite fun, but what she imagines today is a bit shameful. Thinking about how funny Qin An would look like she was wearing stockings on her head, she laughed again.
Qin An shook his head. Girls of this age had no way to guess what they were thinking. Looking at Zeng Furong, who was still simple and a little naive, Qin An couldn't help but think of An Shui.
When I first met Anshui last year, Anshui was only 18 years old, just one year older than Zeng Furong, but it gives people the feeling that Zeng Furong may not be able to learn the calm and elegant temperament of Anshui in another twenty years.
When I came to the No. 3 Middle School of the City, there was no big difference between Qin An's impression. It was still inconspicuous and was easily overlooked. Entering in the slightly wider gate in the middle of a row of small shops, the closed management of No. 3 Middle School of the City was much looser than that of No. 1 Middle School. At this time, it was already evening self-study and class started. The guard stayed in the room watching TV, and did not care whether Qin An and Zeng Furong had any entry and exit certificates.
As I walked up the slope, I suddenly realized that I saw a large playground twice as big as an ordinary football field. I walked around and walked into the teaching building. Zeng Furong went to the classroom and said to Chen Yaoyao, pointed to the door, and Chen Yaoyao glanced at Qin An.
His face changed slightly and he slowly walked out of the classroom.
What to do?Chen Yaoyao stood in the corridor, with a hint of doubt in her indifference.
Let you see my slingshot.Qin An smiled slightly.
Chen Yaoyao felt a little nervous. Since the other party came to find him on his own initiative, he must have been here to show him a joke. Without thinking about the things that would surprise her, Qin An probably wouldn't come to offer treasures... Chen Yaoyao bit her lip, threw away the cigarette butts that she was playing with between her fingers, and left.
The lights were on all around the playground, empty, the dim lights fell, and some people were shaking cold, Chen Yaoyao led Qin An to the place.Look at his schoolbag and take a look.
Chen Yaoyao, the last time you competed with me for a slingshot, it was actually not a contest of our true level.I can be sure to win you, relying on that compound slingshot... I saw that you spoke to me last time, and it seemed that you were planning to compete with me again with the accuracy I had trained. And you don’t care what slingshot I use, do you want to win me, right?Qin An knew very well that people like Chen Yaoyao were cruel to others and to themselves. If they made up their minds, they had no intention of giving up. They simply refused to give up until they achieved their goal. Qin An was not happy to be remembered by such a person.
Chen Yaoyao instinctively felt something was wrong, but she still nodded. She was the kind of person who refused to lose even if she lost. It was one thing to worry in her heart, but she still had to have momentum.
Qin An took out the nanoslingshot from his schoolbag. The black carbon fiber and frosted alloy exuded a cold smell under the dim light.
Chen Yaoyao took a step back instinctively and looked at the nanoslingshot with a stern look. She could judge that this thing no longer belongs to a toy or a sports competition equipment. This thing can seriously injure people or even kill people.
If I use this, will you still compete with me?Qin An raised the nanoslingshot. This thing is really high-tech, with enough strength and light weight.
Even many similar products in more than ten years later cannot achieve this level.
Chen Yaoyao took out a cigarette from her pocket, lit another one, and after smoking for a while, she finally said unwillingly: Try to be accurate?
Don't you hold a cigarette in your mouth?Run away, I can use this to knock down your cigarette butt.Qin An pointed at the front of the runway.
I'm not stupid, why don't you give me a cigarette?Chen Yaoyao said angrily that being wiped by this thing would be distorted. Although Chen Yaoyao is proud of being masculine, she did not feel that she was particularly handsome with a scar on her face, or missing a piece of lips, nose or something.
Qin An smiled, I won’t smoke.
Chen Yaoyao gave him a blank look, naturally not as charm as Sun Sun, but he looked around and pointed to the street lights across the football field and said, "If you turn that light down, I will give up and will never show you any more."
The football field of No. 3 Middle School is relatively large, with a width of seventy or eighty meters. With the track outside the football field, Qin An estimated that the distance has exceeded 100 meters. The street light Chen Yaoyao pointed to is an inverted and concentrated light type. The light bulb inside has no protective cover, and only a small lamp head is exposed. To hit the thing, it is difficult to do it with the strength and accuracy of an ordinary slingshot. Chen Yaoyao asked himself that he did not have this ability. If Qin An could hit the shot, he naturally would not need to compare.
Qin An didn't have the chance to be familiar with this nanoslingshot. Even if there is a targeting system that is no less than an excellent sniper rifle, Qin An was not very sure, but he just needed to show that the power and accuracy of this nanoslingshot were scary enough. If Chen Yaoyao really competed with him without giving up, he wouldn't be afraid.
The yard of the Municipal Education Commission is not far from No. 3 Middle School. The public security in Louxing City is not bad, and there is not much to worry about. Zeng Furong has developed this habit since she was in the first year of high school. She just stopped joining in the fun by studying in the morning. After all, the temptation of sleeping in the bed for a while in the morning is not so easy to refuse.
Zeng Furong doubted whether Qin An planned to take revenge, the shame that Chen Yaoyao brought to No. 1 Middle School last time.You have to go to the third high school at night, provoke and insult the third high school with some means.
Zeng Furong felt that Qin An must have this ability.
Let’s talk about today’s Olympic selection test results. Qin An ran to No. 3 Middle School to show off. The teachers and students were afraid that they were all blind. A first-year high school student took away the first place in the three subjects. Where did the top students in No. 3 Middle School look like Ah?
If it was just like this, Zeng Furong still felt that it was not fun enough. Last time she left No. 1 Middle School, Zeng Furong asked Chen Yaoyao about losing to Qin An. Chen Yaoyao refused to say anything, which made Zeng Furong confused. Chen Yaoyao and she said almost everything. Why are you hiding this matter?
Qin An must have beaten Tiantian very badly. Qin An has extremely high kung fu, so he has to go to the third high school to avenge his shame. This is awful. Even Yaoyao is not his opponent. Third high school will be humiliated this time.
If Yaoyao is not much different from him, this master is focused on performance on the spot. Maybe Yaoyao performs extraordinaryly... Zeng Furong thinks this way, it's really fun, there are exciting shows, but maybe Yaoyao is a lot behind Qin An. She refuses to tell herself that she may have lost too much, and she was stripped of her pants and slapped her, and was humiliated by some ulterior motives. Could it be that Qin An is still a big bad guy?
For example, in martial arts, tyrants who rely on their excellent martial arts skills and pick flowers everywhere?
The more Zeng Furong thought about it, the more excited she became, her heartbeat was accelerating, and her pretty face was dizzy. Qin An must be like this.
Looking at his hippie face, maybe he really has a beastly heart.
An occasion suddenly appeared in Zeng Furong's mind. Chen Yaoyao, who was flirting with white clothes, holding a long sword in her hand, facing Qin An, who was covered in black clothes, black pants, black stockings, and covered in her head. The two of them fought fiercely on the roof, with swords and shadows, no distinction between high and low...
Suddenly, Chen Yaoyao flipped back and a flash of his sword, piercing the stockings on Qin An's head, revealing Qin An's true appearance. Chen Yaoyao shouted angrily: "A traitor, if you do evil, you will die. Today I knew you were going to break into Miss Zeng's boudoir and wait here. From now on, there will be no such person as you in the world. See you!
As he said that, Chen Yaoyao used Ximen Chuxue's flying immortal in the sky. Qin An, who felt that his opponent was too strong, was about to turn around and escape. Seeing that he was at a disadvantage, he naturally used the necessary killer weapon for the despicable and shameless villain and threw out a handful of white powder in the air!
not good!Chen Yaoyao's face changed. He was about to dodge, but it was too late. Who knew that these white powders didn't need to breathe in. As long as they were touched a little, they could make people's temperament change greatly and lose their minds... because this is the most violent aphrodisiac in the legend.
As the plot develops here, Zeng Furong is terrified to find that the final outcome is that the heroine Chen Yaoyao and Miss Zeng, whom she protects, are both in the hands of Qin An, the thief!
Zeng Furong became more and more excited as she thought about it. When she was at home, she held her hand. That was the habit of a thief, and she took the opportunity to take advantage of it!
Then he found an opportunity to get along alone, just like now he followed himself to go to evening self-study. When he arrived at a remote corner, he was about to start!
Sister Furong, what are you thinking?So excited?Qin An and Zeng Furong were walking on the road.
After having supper and getting on the road, Zeng Furong was a little absent-minded, as if she was thinking about it. Seeing that she was about to hit the street light, Qin An quickly pulled her.
Ah...Improper Ah!Zeng Furong screamed and hid aside.
What are you doing?Qin An was startled by her and quickly looked around for a while. Fortunately, there were not many people on the way, one or two people paid attention to this side, probably not yet figured out what was going on, and stood there and watched. However, Qin An was sure that if Zeng Furong called again, someone might come over to Her saves beauty.
Zeng Furong woke up and looked at Qin An. She didn’t have black clothes, black pants, black stockings, which was different from what she imagined. She patted her chest, "It's okay, why are you pulling me?"
If you don't pull you, you will hit the street light.Qin An said angrily, what did you think just now is so happy?
How could I be happy?Zeng Furong's cheeks turned red, and she no longer thought about Qin An being a traitor. She was just thinking about it all by herself.
On weekdays, Zeng Furong also likes to read martial arts novels. She always fantasizes about being the heroine in it, which is quite fun, but what she imagines today is a bit shameful. Thinking about how funny Qin An would look like she was wearing stockings on her head, she laughed again.
Qin An shook his head. Girls of this age had no way to guess what they were thinking. Looking at Zeng Furong, who was still simple and a little naive, Qin An couldn't help but think of An Shui.
When I first met Anshui last year, Anshui was only 18 years old, just one year older than Zeng Furong, but it gives people the feeling that Zeng Furong may not be able to learn the calm and elegant temperament of Anshui in another twenty years.
When I came to the No. 3 Middle School of the City, there was no big difference between Qin An's impression. It was still inconspicuous and was easily overlooked. Entering in the slightly wider gate in the middle of a row of small shops, the closed management of No. 3 Middle School of the City was much looser than that of No. 1 Middle School. At this time, it was already evening self-study and class started. The guard stayed in the room watching TV, and did not care whether Qin An and Zeng Furong had any entry and exit certificates.
As I walked up the slope, I suddenly realized that I saw a large playground twice as big as an ordinary football field. I walked around and walked into the teaching building. Zeng Furong went to the classroom and said to Chen Yaoyao, pointed to the door, and Chen Yaoyao glanced at Qin An.
His face changed slightly and he slowly walked out of the classroom.
What to do?Chen Yaoyao stood in the corridor, with a hint of doubt in her indifference.
Let you see my slingshot.Qin An smiled slightly.
Chen Yaoyao felt a little nervous. Since the other party came to find him on his own initiative, he must have been here to show him a joke. Without thinking about the things that would surprise her, Qin An probably wouldn't come to offer treasures... Chen Yaoyao bit her lip, threw away the cigarette butts that she was playing with between her fingers, and left.
The lights were on all around the playground, empty, the dim lights fell, and some people were shaking cold, Chen Yaoyao led Qin An to the place.Look at his schoolbag and take a look.
Chen Yaoyao, the last time you competed with me for a slingshot, it was actually not a contest of our true level.I can be sure to win you, relying on that compound slingshot... I saw that you spoke to me last time, and it seemed that you were planning to compete with me again with the accuracy I had trained. And you don’t care what slingshot I use, do you want to win me, right?Qin An knew very well that people like Chen Yaoyao were cruel to others and to themselves. If they made up their minds, they had no intention of giving up. They simply refused to give up until they achieved their goal. Qin An was not happy to be remembered by such a person.
Chen Yaoyao instinctively felt something was wrong, but she still nodded. She was the kind of person who refused to lose even if she lost. It was one thing to worry in her heart, but she still had to have momentum.
Qin An took out the nanoslingshot from his schoolbag. The black carbon fiber and frosted alloy exuded a cold smell under the dim light.
Chen Yaoyao took a step back instinctively and looked at the nanoslingshot with a stern look. She could judge that this thing no longer belongs to a toy or a sports competition equipment. This thing can seriously injure people or even kill people.
If I use this, will you still compete with me?Qin An raised the nanoslingshot. This thing is really high-tech, with enough strength and light weight.
Even many similar products in more than ten years later cannot achieve this level.
Chen Yaoyao took out a cigarette from her pocket, lit another one, and after smoking for a while, she finally said unwillingly: Try to be accurate?
Don't you hold a cigarette in your mouth?Run away, I can use this to knock down your cigarette butt.Qin An pointed at the front of the runway.
I'm not stupid, why don't you give me a cigarette?Chen Yaoyao said angrily that being wiped by this thing would be distorted. Although Chen Yaoyao is proud of being masculine, she did not feel that she was particularly handsome with a scar on her face, or missing a piece of lips, nose or something.
Qin An smiled, I won’t smoke.
Chen Yaoyao gave him a blank look, naturally not as charm as Sun Sun, but he looked around and pointed to the street lights across the football field and said, "If you turn that light down, I will give up and will never show you any more."
The football field of No. 3 Middle School is relatively large, with a width of seventy or eighty meters. With the track outside the football field, Qin An estimated that the distance has exceeded 100 meters. The street light Chen Yaoyao pointed to is an inverted and concentrated light type. The light bulb inside has no protective cover, and only a small lamp head is exposed. To hit the thing, it is difficult to do it with the strength and accuracy of an ordinary slingshot. Chen Yaoyao asked himself that he did not have this ability. If Qin An could hit the shot, he naturally would not need to compare.
Qin An didn't have the chance to be familiar with this nanoslingshot. Even if there is a targeting system that is no less than an excellent sniper rifle, Qin An was not very sure, but he just needed to show that the power and accuracy of this nanoslingshot were scary enough. If Chen Yaoyao really competed with him without giving up, he wouldn't be afraid.
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