Lu Nanchen remained indifferent, his eyebrows were faint, and he continued to maintain that position, and even pushed the needle inside.

"Damn! Who the hell are you? Let go! It hurts so much."

The gangster leader was in a miserable way and completely lost his previous heroic spirit.

"I was wrong, brother, I was wrong, it hurts so much. Stop piercing, it hurts so much."

Lu Nanchen held his posture for a few minutes and stopped when he saw it was better, and pushed him away with the needle.

After some action, Lu Nanchen didn't get a drop of blood on his body. He was as clean and noble as if he had done nothing just now. He returned to Yu Ting's side and handed over.

The more than 20 people present were all dispersed within a few minutes after Lu Nanchen arrived. After gaining freedom, the gangster boss even looked at Lu Nanchen from head to toe, remembering his appearance characteristics as much as possible, and after watching it, he rolled and crawled away.

Humph! Please wait for me!

The venue was cleared like this.

Yu Ting stabilized his body with the help of Lu Nanchen, looked around without anyone, and said to Song Zhan: "Come on WeChat and pay the 400,000 yuan fight fee."

Song Zhan:...

Lu Nanchen:...

Song Zhan walked the wrinkles on his clothes, then stared at Lu Nanchen, took out his cell phone from his pocket and added WeChat to Yu Ting.

Knowing that he was looking at him, Lu Nanchen raised his gaze to the ground and looked at him, feeling a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was. After thinking for a few more seconds but failed, Lu Nanchen continued to turn his gaze to the ground.

Successfully received a transfer of 400,000 yuan from Song Zhan. Yu Ting was satisfied and shook hands with him and said that he would call her at any time if he needed to fight in the future. Then he limped away with Lu Nanchen.

The two of them casually found a restaurant and had something to eat, and then took a taxi back to school.

They arrived at their destination soon and stopped outside the school gate. After getting off the taxi, they walked slowly towards Yuting dormitory.

After sending Yu Ting to the bottom of the dormitory building, Lu Nanchen left.

It took more than half an hour for the two of them to walk from the school gate to the dormitory.

If someone walks behind Yu Ting and stares at her legs, he will find something abnormal.

Those who know know that they have leg cramps and don’t pinch them when walking. Those who don’t know know start using tinted glasses to make false remarks online.

"Hey, do you know? I met Yu when I returned to school in the evening, and her legs were not closed."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this is a real deal. The rich are getting stronger and stronger, and the battle is so fierce."

"I don't know if I'm going to be more restrained. There will be classes tomorrow. What should she do when she goes to class tomorrow? Will she go limp?"

"What can I do? I'll do it in class. I dare not go out even if I dare to do it?"

...

"Oh yes, do you know that the staff dormitory sent two Ferraris this afternoon?"

"I know, then how can I not know? Good guy, that car costs at least more than 20 million."

"Is this like a consumption that an ordinary university professor can afford?"

...

When Lu Nanchen returned to his dormitory, he could see two tin-lit Ferraris parked next to him, with the car shell glowing under the street lights and the body line was smooth.

One is silver and white, the other is a sexy red bag.

It should be the two cars Yu Ting bought during the day.

“…”

Lu Nanchen stood beside the car and inserted his waist with his hands, thinking for a long time, and finally made a move.

Drive two cars into the faculty dormitory and find a parking space to put it first.

...

"Hey, do you know that the two Ferraris seem to be from the new Professor Lu? I just saw someone getting into the car."

"No, is Professor Lu so handsome or a rich man?"

"Have you read too many novels upstairs? How is this possible? Which rich man has the spare time to come to teach, and his salary is only a few thousand yuan a month. I don't know if it's enough for him to eat for a meal."

"I want to tell you that Professor Lu is probably kept by a rich woman. When the rich woman is happy, she will buy him a car, a watch, or something."

"Can the thoughts upstairs be cleaner and not dirty?"

"Why am I dirty? Isn't this true? The teacher can't afford that Ferrari in his whole life."

...

On the first day of school, another wave of ideological debate broke out in the group secretly, allowing more people to know the names of these two people.

#Private life is corrupt Yuting#

#The new handsome professor is kept by a rich woman#

...

It was ten minutes later that Yu Ting crawled forward and arrived at the dormitory.

Ning Xuan was sitting inside with a seaweed mask. When she saw the dormitory door being opened, she found Yu Ting limping in while walking, and had to stop for a while.

Very shocked.

He quickly got up and helped someone.

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's so painful to get cramps all the way." Yu Ting leaned on Ning Xuan and summarized. The moment he sat on the soft mattress, people felt redemption.

What is the suffering of human beings if your legs are inconvenient.

"Cramps? I'll teach you, my mother said it's better to pull her legs, I'll help you." Ning Xuan captured the keyword and squatted down at Yu Ting's feet, "Which leg?"

"Two legs are thrust."

Yu Ting answered with his hands on the mattress.

Then Ning Xuan took action, holding Yu Ting's feet with one hand, and then accumulating strength to pull a pair of beautiful legs suddenly.

Click.

The sound of cartilage.

"It hurts."

"It's normal for the pain, my mother said, just bear with it."

Then he pulled it hard again.

"ah."

...

After stopping Ferrari into the staff dormitory, Lu Nanchen went upstairs with a complicated expression, took out the room card and opened the dormitory door. Later, he went inside and sat down for a while, picked up the thermos on the table, opened the gully and sipped on the warm water.

Gulu glanced at the ceiling, Gulu glanced at the ceiling.

Suddenly thinking of something made Lu Nanchen look deeper in his eyes when he looked at the ceiling.

Pick up the phone on the desktop next to me, keep flipping through the message page, find a group, edit the paragraph and go out.

Pingtan: Am I paid too low?

That's why Yu Ting had the idea of ​​making money to support himself in a fight.

Lu Nanchen recalled what Song Zhan said before.

Qiu: What's wrong, why did you suddenly ask this?

Qiu: I don’t know much about the teacher’s salary.

Fugui: It should be not low. Brother Nan, how much is your monthly salary now?

Plain: about 9,000.

Autumn:?

Fugui:???

Fugui: Brother, are you going to experience life? What can 9,000 be done? I can only use tens of thousands of T-shirts.

...

The next day.

After experiencing the one-hour leg-pulling therapy last night, Yu Ting's legs successfully became more painful than before, and the frequency of cramps was more frequent, and it was a bit difficult to get up in the morning.

The man supported himself on the bed with one hand and looked at Ning Xuan.

“…”

"Why would you take a leave today?"

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Chapter completed!