v3 Chapter 1091: Wang Ling! Dont leave after school! (1/2)
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Suddenly the confession caught Wang Ling off guard. A mouthful of watermelon juice was sprayed out of Wang Ling's mouth. The facial paralysis that had not been able to die was finally broken at this moment, and turned into an extremely frightening expression.
But this facial expression changes very quickly, almost instantly, and many people don't catch it as a result.
The abrupt turn of the plot made all the tongues here ...
Xia Ming was stupid, and the group of fans that Xia Ming followed in the corridor were also stupid. They couldn't figure out why such an astonishing reversal happened. Is it true that the person Sun Rong really likes is actually Wang Ling?
Many people feel that this result is unexpected and reasonable ... After all, as early as the beginning of high school in sixty middle school, Wang Ling and Sun Rong went to the Xiao family compound for a meeting. At that time, the two were assassinated by the shadow stream, but they simply saved their lives.
After that, there was no further progress between Wang Ling and Sun Rong. Of course, this may be because the author himself was too lazy to write ... In short, most people would not be too surprised to see this happen again.
Because it was pavement before.
Wang Ling smoked a paper towel and wiped the watermelon juice on the corner of his lips. At present, people in this situation have many eyes and many opinions. It would be unrealistic to cast spells directly to eliminate memory, because there are monitoring facilities in the classroom corridor ... always being photographed.
After all, Wang Ling felt that this was his own pot. It is because his ”Single Mantra” design is too rigorous. If the meaning and expression are completely opposite, it can also be used in turn to complete the confession.
At this moment, after Sun Rong's loud confession, the audience fell into a dead silence. Many good people started to clap their hands rhythmically.
”Together ...”
”Together!”
”Together!”
”...”
Wang Ling is a person who never expected that he was so low-key that he would become the focus again.
As a melon-eating crowd, the crowd ’s response to this incident is always to see the excitement is not too big, even if there are many Xia Ming supporters in the crowd, at this moment, as the wind changes, they start to follow the crowd's blessing Here comes the new couple.
”Enough!” Xia Ming, who was originally standing on the podium, burst into a loud roar at the moment.
His body was trembling slightly, and there was a complex mood intertwined together. This plot, which turned like a roller coaster, suddenly turned down, which finally made Xia Ming's mood tense for a day and finally broke out at this moment.
”Wang Ling!”
Xia Ming's eyes were fixed on Wang Ling, he was shaking with anger: ”I want to fight you! There is a kind of you do not leave school!”
Wang Ling: ”...”
...
So on that day, a battle between the two men officially started ... This matter spread so much that even the teacher knew it at the end. Except for the more old-fashioned teachers such as Teacher Pan, the attitude of most teachers is to keep their eyes open and closed. It is normal for men and women to have goodwill as long as they do not cross the border.
Who doesn't have a youth yet?
Several teachers in the office are discussing, if the target is other students, they will not sit idly by. To Sun Rong, the situation was a bit complicated ...
”Student Sun Rong has always been reserved. Why is it so simple and rude this time?”
”This is someone I really like. This is youth.” The old antique smiled: ”But I did not expect that this kid Xia Ming actually had the courage to declare war with the king of our class. This kid has always been counsel Very, it seems that the confession of Sun's classmates is not a small stimulus to him. ”
”So ... what's the attitude of that Wang Ling classmate?” The female teacher asked very gossip.
Wang Ling, what attitude can there be, naturally, as always, to maintain that dead face.