Don't Play With the Goddess of War
81: Book of War
Wu Wenyue was so humiliated that he wanted to hang himself!
He wanted to reprimand An Xia a few more words. An Xia no longer wanted to pay attention to him. His cold black eyes looked at Zongjiao Zhang, "After three days, I won't be wrong."
The last sentence is the main point.
Calling Wu Wenyue was just a coincidence, and wanting to make her panic.
I take dirty money from the outside, let people in and kill it, and want to live a peaceful, delusional life!
Zhang Zongjiao was considered An Xia's cruel experience this time around.
It is not cruel to play yin.
Being upright and ruthless, being ruthless in front of you, can make the other party warm the heart.
This kind of cruelty, you should have the power to play, not bluff.
A Xia, from his attitude and attitude, was definitely not a bluff.
“OK!” Teacher Zhang nodded, and said, “Oke”, which already means appreciation.
With his unrelenting courage, let him search for the three points!
"How do you want to win?" he asked, interested.
An Xia raised his brows, "How many teachers?"
"There are 30 lecturers and 20 assistant lecturers."
"I have seen the introduction of special education institutions. All of the faculty members were from specialized war backgrounds, so compare with them. The assistants are not as good as them. Waste of time."
Assistant Professor Cheng, who came here, "..."
The arrow in the knee hurts!
Xia's expression remained unchanged, "If I win, he'll leave."
“OK!” Zhang Zongjia received the battle book, turned around, and ordered Wu Wenyue to broadcast all the teachers, including the assistants, to gather at the playground.
Wu Wenyue almost ran away.
very excited!
Xia defeated!
In the next three months, he would definitely teach An Xia carefully until Madam Song was satisfied!
The students below, at this moment, An Xia's admiration in their hearts and eyes was to use countless "oh grasses" to express their respect.
There is no way, no culture, no noble words to express respect, only "Oh grass" that runs in the world.
Fang Siling swallowed his dry throat and whispered to Shang Yujia, who was standing on his right side: "I think he will be locked up in a small dark room for three days. He must have been a nobody when he came out. Unexpectedly, he became even more arrogant after he was released."
"After provoking Wu Wenyue, it doesn't count, but I dare to challenge Zhang Zong, and now I have to contend with 30 teachers! Why do we have to face it in the future? I'm a little embarrassed ."
In the past, An Xia was bullied, but because she was so bullied, she could not resist or curse.
Oppressing An Xia now was no different from sending him to death.
Shang Yujia was still in pain, her lower abdomen was kicked all over, her old wounds had not healed yet, she did not dare to add a new one.
He glanced at Huang Yiqi, and after giving it some thought, he replied, "Look at it first. Compared to the 30 teachers, whether he could win or lose was still a question. If he lost, he would fall into the hands of darkness. - Care Wu Wenyue. . "
"Let's see the change. Don't let him take care of the situation like a few days before. I'm tired of this horrible place. If I can get out early, I'll be out early."
Hearing this, Fang Siling's face was gloomy, bowed, and said blankly: "Get out? We have a chance to get out after entering this kind of ghost place? Even if there were, the family wouldn't agree."