Chapter 70: Fingering

After leaving the administrative building of the school, Xiao Luo took a long sigh of relief. He thought that he would have a lot of troubles. The result was white worry. There was Dong Zhenwu in the background. As long as he did not kill people in school, Dong Zhenwu Can press things down.
Of course, this incident also reflected from the other side that Chu Yunxiong valued himself very much. At least during the protection of Chu Yue, Chu Yunxiong was willing to rule out difficulties for himself. This made him secretly determined, and he must carefully protect Chu Yue. .
The counselor Qin Nanyu came out from the administrative building, and he kept talking about him all the time. What kind of reason and small reason instilled him, but Xiao Luo was an ear and went into one ear. Whatever she said, his face only kept a humble, taught smile.
Xiao Luo is also a smile from the heart, because the points of the genius system have increased by 10,000 points. The current total score is 30,000. Of course, he will not immediately exchange what ability, although the art does not press, The ability to redeem some temporarily unavailable is just a waste of points, not to exchange, but also to prevent the embarrassing situation when you want to redeem a certain ability in the future.
"Sholo, you must always remember that you are no longer a soldier. You are now a college student. Some temper should converge to converge, complete your studies well, then take a civil servant or work, or continue to study. Your future road is still growing. Don't block your own road during this transition period." Qin Nan is a bitter and preaching.
"I know, Teacher Qin!" Xiao Luo humbly laughed.
Such a good attitude Xiaoluo did not know what Qin Nanyu said, and the most important thing is that she was already dry-mouthed and said that she was dehydrated: "Go back, I hope that I will not I heard you fighting and fighting."
Xiao Luo nodded and inserted his hands into his trouser pockets. He left and left freely.
"Scorpio, how can I spread such a living ancestor!"
Qin Nan Yu took a look at her forehead, standing in the same place and shaking her head and sighing. The brows were almost twisted together. She had barely touched her eyes these two days. It was all about Xiaoluo’s things. She felt her skin color again. It has become a lot bleak, and it has grown a lot of acne.
Back to the bedroom, Zhu Xiaofei and Ding Kai Lima glued up.
"Luo Ge, did the principal have to tell you? Is it expelled or left to look at the school?" Zhu Xiaofei asked eagerly.
"Everything is because of us, Lao Zhu, let's go to the headmaster to ask for love." Ding Kaidao.
Xiao Luo couldn't help but laugh and patted Ding Kai's shoulder: "Do not worry, it's okay, you don't have to ask anyone."
never mind?
Zhu Xiaofei only said that Xiao Luo was cheating on them. He bitterly said: "My good Luo Ge, you should not lie to us. You have scrapped Song Jianan's hand. How can the school not punish you?"
Ding Kai's chicken nodded like a glutinous rice, his face was full of worry.
"When did I fool you?"
Xiao Luo shook his head, but he sighed. "Okay, I am a little tired, take a break."
Said, go to bed before going to sleep.
Looking at the closed eyes, a calm and calm Xiaoluo, Zhu Xiaofei and Ding Kai face each other, I really believe that Xiaoluo said.
"Does Luo Ge have a relationship with the sky?" Zhu Xiaofei suspicion.
Ding Kai held his chin and fell into meditation like Conan.
......
Xiao Luo singled out the entire Sanda Society and abolished Song Jian'an's message. The storm swept the entire Huaye. The students who talked about the most in the past few days were the ones. Many people felt very relieved. After all, Song Jian Anping time is too arrogant, and the members of Sanda Society are like the black-black society to see who is uncomfortable to teach.
At the same time, I was so curious about the character of Xiao Luo, the boy wanted to witness his style, because someone in the school forum broke the news that Xiao Luo not only can play especially, but also has great talent in football. Become a fireball, just like in Shaolin Football.
The girls are very curious about how this is a legendary boy. Many girls have abandoned the small meat star and turned him into a new male god. In the school forum, there are thousands of Jianlou posts dedicated to Xiaoluo. Multi-layered, always at the top of the forum.
"There is nothing wrong with this pretense, and there are more than one hundred people in the Sanda Society."
Chu Yue sat in the bedroom seat, apricot eyes looked at the screen of the laptop, holding a lollipop in his mouth, looks beautiful, white complexion, smiles are beautiful and moving.
"I am also very curious. The school file says that he is an ordinary family. He should have no background and relationship. If there is, then it may only be in the army, but the troops he serves are in Beijing. In the military region, the hand of the military region cannot stretch so long." Bai Yu seriously analyzed.
"This guy is a mystery!"
Chu Yue licked his mouth and held his chin with both hands.
When she learned that Xiao Luo had a fat meal for everyone in the Sanda Club, she did not believe it at all. After all, one person can fight again, and it is impossible to defeat more than 100 people. Grandpa Mao once said that there are many people. Power is great, how can he win more than 100 people in Xiaoluo, is he the reincarnation of Lu Bu, who is the enemy of Wanfu?
Bai Hao agreed to nod: "Yeah"
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Of course, for this era of information explosion, a lot of things will be dispelled, and Xiao Luo’s single-handedly picking up the entire Sanda Club is no exception. Hua Ye’s students soon found other interesting and fun things, such as the star’s extramarital affairs. Love, and where is the earthquake? (In short, everyone's attention is slowly shifting.
It’s time for the chorus practice.
Huang Ruoran is crying quickly~EbookFREE.me~Because the English major has not been able to sing the song "Yellow River" until now, there is only one week left until the game is over. It’s also the
Yellow River
that sings in the professional class of measurement and control that they are not far away. This class sings is not a good one. It’s not negligible to say that the momentum of singing is stronger than the class. a little.
Compared to the two classes, one in the sky is underground, and unfortunately, their class belongs to the latter!
There is no harm without comparison. The English majors feel a sense of shame. They also want to sing well. No matter how hard they try, they can't sing together, and they can't sing the momentum of the Yellow River.
At this time, the squad leader of the measurement and control profession came over, a boy wearing a pair of glasses, Sven Wenwen.
"If so, I think you still have to change another song. It is a lot of boys to sing the song "Yellow River". It is not appropriate for your girls to sing."
Huang Ruoran’s face immediately sank:
Zhao Shijie, you practiced you, I practiced us, and they are irrelevant. Do you need to tell your fingertips here?

(End of this chapter)