Super Race System Makes Me a Legend

"Grandfather, what are you talking about?! We, when did we say we liked him

Ling Xueyi and Ouyang Nannan made a big red face and quickly lowered their heads.

It's just a joy in the bottom of my eyes.

After Lin Cheng left Ouyang's house, he rushed home.

After taking a cold shower, Lin Cheng fell asleep in bed soon after lying in bed.

The next day, just came to the school, heard about duhai transfer rumors, we have speculated about duhai sudden transfer reasons.

"My neighbor's cousin's third aunt's second aunt's grandson's neighbor is from our county's underground boxing ring. He said that he saw Du Hai beaten by a young man last night, and they also made a bet, saying that whoever loses will leave Nanyang middle school!"

"That's why Du Hai transferred to school today."

A bespectacled man who seemed to know a lot of information lowered his voice and said mysteriously.

"So it is. No wonder Du Hai will suddenly transfer."

Around people for glasses man's words have no doubt, a face serious straight nod.

"By the way, do you know who the young man is? Can I hear that Du Hai is following the people in the society. If he has suffered such a big loss, he can still please him? "

Next to a slightly fat youth said.

"I don't know. It must be that youth background is also strong!"

The glasses man turned his mouth.

"Glasses, do you know who the young man is?! Can it be from Nanyang middle school? "

People's attention was quickly attracted to the young man who was fighting Chen Hu.

Lin Cheng, who happened to pass by on one side, felt the tip of his nose with some guilty feelings. He should not have been so clever and was recognized by others, right?

"This..."

The pride on the glasses man's face disappeared, some embarrassed to scratch his head: "at that time, the man was a little far away, so I didn't see very clearly, I didn't know who it was."

"Cut, I don't know you said a fart!"

The people mercilessly erect the middle finger, expressing their dissatisfaction.

It's OK.

Lin Chengjian's identity is not exposed. He can't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then walk towards the direction of the classroom.

"Lin Cheng!"

Just after Lin Chenggang walked a few steps, a voice came from behind.

"What can I do for you?"

Looking at Sun Li in front of him, Lin Cheng frowns.

"I came to say thank you."

"Thank you? I don't seem to have done anything for you, have I? "

Lin Cheng has no idea. Did he help Sun Li in his dream?

"It's not me, it's Miss Zhao. Thank you for letting her have the right to pursue her dream again. At the same time, I also want to apologize to you for the previous incident and say sorry."

"Before, I have already forgotten, if nothing, I will go back to class first."

Lin Cheng turns to the classroom with his hands in his pockets.

For him, the treatment of Zhao Qingqing's injuries is only handy, as long as finger moxibustion is really useful.

Looking at Lin Cheng's back, Sun Li is confused. She thought she could see Lin Cheng's character clearly, but in the end, she found that what she had seen before was only the surface, among which there were others.

Then, when she thought that she had finished everything Lin Cheng had hidden, but more came out. Lin Chengzhi seemed to be a mystery. No, to be exact, it was countless mysteries, which made people want to uncover them one by one.

Back in the classroom, Lin Cheng returned to his seat in the old scholar's loving look.

Lin Cheng also became the first student in history who could be late for an old scholar's class and would not be punished, but would be welcomed with a smile.