Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

Wiping his face, Cheng Ming put away his mobile phone and stood back in the student queue. After a while, his face became extraordinarily weird.

What would Xiahou Zhanjiang say?

Is it possible...

His eyes widened suddenly, and a thought came like a thousand handsome horses.

Could it be that there is a real situation in their team?

Then he took out his cell phone to enter the group and asked, um, he left the group.

"Depend on!"

Retire early!

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and there is a tendency to swallow the earth. Professor Zhang looked at the sky, and no longer let all the students stay in the playground, and the assistant teachers lined up to return to the classroom.

Special education focuses on training, but there are still classrooms for learning culture.

But it is not a small classroom like the school, but a large classroom that can seat a hundred people.

The snow is too strong for most students to bear. It is too cold, as if the blood is freezing, and the result is the same when returning to the classroom.

There are also students who don't want to leave.

Such as Lin Yinya.

She tightened her cuffs and stomped the snow in place, "I'll look at it again, and you can go back."

"Are you standing by?" Huang Yiqi stayed with a gloomy face? Ah! Do you want to repair the relationship with An Xia?

Lin Yinya also frankly nodded, "Yes, stand aside. However, Huang Yiqi, let me remind you, don't mess with me."

"Sure! You have a kind!" Huang Yiqi gritted her teeth, staring fiercely at her companion who parted ways with her, "Don't regret it!"

"I will also send you a message, you have a kind, don't regret it." Lin Yinya is not a vegetarian, why would she send it in?

Because she put the dragon and phoenix siblings born by her stepmother in the utility room and set a fire by the way.

When Fang Siling and Shang Yujia saw this, neither of them persuaded them. These are their own business, and they can do whatever they love.

Soon, the students lined up to leave the playground, and the remaining students regrouped into a queue, with a small number of less than twenty people.

One hour later, there are still five people.

Another half an hour passed, and the other four people also left. If there is only one student, Lin Yinya, in the big playground, next to him is Cheng Ming.

He has to stay and can't go.

Standing for an hour and a half, Wu Wenyue collapsed and fell to the ground again, her lips were pale without a trace of blood, even her eyes were dull and there was no trace of energy.

Lifting his eyes, his gaze slowly fell to the girl who was standing opposite to him, proud as a pine and cypress, as cold as a frost, and a powerful and inviolable girl. With a glance, her heart trembled fiercely.

An Xia!

An Xia!

Who on earth is she!

Didn’t Mrs. Song say that An Xia was just a lady of the downfall?

Why can't I see a little bit of desolation in her, what I can see is only to make her own words, not her aura that she can climb high, fierce and inviolable!

After another ten minutes, Wu Wenyue, who was unsupported, tried hard to hold up the cold until it became stiff, and her unconscious body slowly got up.

After finally standing up, I saw An Xia on the opposite side, even if he had become a snowman, he was still tall and straight, tearing through the wind and snow with a majestic and unshakable posture, and looked down upon the world.

How could such a person be the **** Mrs. Song said!

Mrs. Song is lying to her?

Wu Wenyue was cold in her bones right now.

She was deceived by Mrs. Song almost all the time!

Wu Wenyue, who realized that she might be deceived, shuddered severely, and the darkness hit her eyes, and she fell again after standing still for less than three minutes.

Falling harder than just now.

The whole person stood upright and hit the ground, hitting the snow that had just fallen, "booming" into a circle of snow mist.

Zongjiao Zhang's face was dark enough to shine.