Chapter 800: Eighty-eight thousand Chennai North, athletic show show affection

Chapter 800: Eighty Eight Nai Kita, Athletic Games Shows Affection
Seeing Mo Bei came over.
People who have been in touch with Chen Yu.
Snorted: "Tumor."
He was overwhelmed every time.
Since this time, I have been really uncomfortable.
His grades were the best before, and the teacher didn't look for him.
Now this waste is all the rage.
Make him unbearable.
Anyway, here said, he can't do it again.
So many people are watching it.
If he dares to do it.
There is no need to play in national competitions.
Chen Gongzi has called a group of people, and is waiting for her.
How could he make it so easily into the finals.
When Mo Bei stood there, he heard the word "tumor" and glanced at the man.
"What? Don't admit that you are a tumor?"
Mo Bei retracted his gaze and placed it on the right side, tightening a little.
The man pushed his glasses and looked like a good student, but often everything was like this.
It looks good, it doesn't have to be good.
Fiddle with right and wrong, like to eat melon.
There was no such person in that bullying.
"Want to do it, come and play here." The man laughed, because there was nothing to lose, so he recklessly said: "Play, you don't need to go to your national competition, do you ..."
His words were not finished.
Just listen to me!
A basketball smashed over!
There is no slight reduction in strength.
What hit him was his face.
The man covered his nose and his painful expression changed: "Who, who doesn't have long eyes!"
"I." It was Feng Nai, he said, then bent over and picked up the other one, smiling slightly, and politely: "I'm sorry, I just slipped my hand."
The man was a little irritated when he saw Feng Nai.
After all, he is different from Mo Nan.
Chen Gongzi only let him provoke Mo Nan, but did not let him provoke Feng Shao.
Feng Nai stepped forward, the smile on the corner of his mouth was gone, his eyes were a little cold: "Do you say I will slip my hand for the second time?"
The man was stiff and pale, and turned to the other runway.
He was worried that Feng Shao would really do it, and would say that it was all his own carelessness.
Feng Nai had no extra time to see him.
After seeing people go, he went directly to Mo Bei's body.
The teacher over there is still shouting, "This classmate in the middle school, you are not on this runway, you are another ..."
Seeing that Feng Nai raised his hand, raised Mo Bei's forehead, pressed his palm up, Jun Mei's face turned, her brows twisted into a ball.
The girls in the second middle school collectively held the teacher: "Teacher, look at the sky, there is a spaceship."
Spaceship, ha ha ha ha ...
"I think you all owe it to parents. This is a sports meeting. Why is there makeup? Also, that male student, you have nothing to look in the mirror, why do you wear a skirt!"
It is conceivable that the teacher will collapse.
Zhao Jianjian patted his brother's shoulder.
The man in the skirt snorted: "Let Feng Shao take good care of Nan brother. Seeing that my brother did not look up at me today, I did not paint him."
Zhao Jianjian was serious: "Nan really doesn't like to dress up and doesn't like to see you."
"Get off!" Very manly tone.
Zhao Jianjian also took it, and his voice turned freely.
The whole playground was noisy.
It fell into Mo Bei's ear, but it seemed like nothing.
It's hot and it hurts.
She wasn't in the mood for anyone's provocation.
I thought it was like this.
I touched his slightly cool ...
(End of this chapter)