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Chapter 37 You touch porcelain! Are you touching porcelain?(1/2)

Qiao Yu also unzipped the school uniform.

There is a small club T inside, which is a bit big, and it is loose and worn on your body, taking advantage of the boy's thinner size.

Depend on!

You also have team uniforms!

This scene is a big deal.

Look from afar.

drink--

All white!

A bunch of young people in society are all stupid!

Qiao Yu stood in front.

She was as tall as jade and bamboo, with her hands clasped her fists and her voice was clear.

"Xiao Nanshan, Qiao Yu, everyone is lucky to meet you."

The old man is not weak.

"Shuxiangyuan, Xun Jianping!"

"Shuxiangyuan, Tao Zhongxin!"

"Shuxiangyuan, Wang Heping!"

With sounds, the spirits are full of energy and thunder!

Damn it!

He Ran glared at his eyes.

"you!"

You're trying to get a car!

Do you want to mess with the car?

The bald big brother swallowed.

"How to deal with this? The medical expenses are a bit high."

The tattooed little brother is also timid.

"If you fall, you have to sell your house."

How to fight this!

I can't afford to offend! Damn it!

Qiao Yu was a little confused.

I quietly turned around and asked.

"Why don't they sign up?"

Xun Jianping looked serious.

"They are scared."

Scared?

Qiao Yu comforted He Ran.

"Selection and competition are about communication, don't be afraid."

“!!!”

Provoke trouble!

Are you asking for trouble?

"I said you boy, are you playing with us!"

"Are you scared?"

"If you have a habit, don't make any mistakes."

Although you can't fight, your momentum cannot be weak!

A group of young people in society cursed and sweared, and they just didn't do anything.

Qiao Yu: "..."

These swear words are unpleasant.

The old man suddenly became popular.

Their terror is coming up and they are about to give them some color...

"Huh? Jianping, that little bastard in front of you, is it your eldest grandson?"

"Damn, Lao Wang, that boy Daqiang is here too!"

"The tattooed one looks like the one from the old Zhang family. Damn, I'm reading glasses."

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at it.

Suddenly my eyes glared.

"Wang Daqiang, you little bastard, why are you here!"

The bald man saliva and stared.

Then I saw his old man rushing over and grab his ear.

"Damn it! Grandpa let it go!"

This mutation made the crowd explode.

You must know.

The elderly community in Shuxiang Jingyuan has been fully equipped, so Qiao Yu, the old man in the neighborhoods around Yucheng No. 1 Middle School, knows it!

These gangsters live nearby.

This is not a fight!

This is simply a complaint to parents!

"Grandpa, let go!"

"I dare not, I will never dare to do it again! I didn't fight!"

"Go home right away."

The gangster is cowardly.

Oh shit.

My family beat my family!

It's still my elders!

One by one, they all admit defeat!

He Ran gritted his teeth.

Your Qiao Yu’s trick!

ruthless!

The classmate hiding behind the tree was stunned.

This... I won't fight this!

So do they want to sue the teacher?

This large-scale scene of recognizing relatives made Qiao Yu a little confused.

"Isn't it a competition? Why don't you fight?"

It's so furious!

The young people in society cursed in their hearts.

I just dare not take action.

"You guys, you guys, still want to bully us Xiao Liu?"

"Which little bastard called you here?"

"Stand out for me!"

After the old man packed up his eldest grandson, he began to stand up for Qiao Yu.

The bald big brother pointed at He Ran.

"It's him!"
To be continued...
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