Male God's Freestyle Flirting Chapter 88

Jiang Cheran was well-known in their circle, and he was very good in Taoism, on par with the former Tan Xiao. It's just that Tan Xiao is called the boss in No. 1 Middle School, while Jiang Cheran is the leader in Qinggong Academy.

Zhao Huan was under Jiang Cheran's cover.

The fight at the back of the school last semester was fought by Jiang Cheran and Tan Xiao and the others, but it was absurd because the police came and let it go.

Tang Xia thought that Jiang Cheran wanted to find Tan Xiao to do it again, but found that there was no way to contact the latter, so he could only go to the forum to find someone.

She sighed and slowly pulled down the progress bar.

There were a lot of replies, most of them took the attitude of watching the show, leaving a sentence of "Liu Ming, the fire tongs", or directly @谭晓 these two words, with relish.

Tang Xia read every message, and when she turned to the back, she saw someone circled Jiang Cheran's ID, full of irony—

"Tan Xiao is no longer in No. 1 Middle School, don't make trouble, go to sleep."

What this man said was the truth, but his tone was as if he was joking.

Tang Xia paused for a few seconds, then continued to look down.

After a few floors, Jiang Cheran replied to this person.

"Without Tan Xiao, how many people in the No. 1 Middle School would dare to fight with me?"

Tang Xia took a deep breath and sighed: It really belonged to someone like Jiang Cheran, who was so arrogant that she was afraid even across the Internet.

This is to elevate the personal grievances between him and Tan Xiao to the school level, big or small.

Tang Xia kept scrolling the mouse wheel with her fingers, and found that after Jiang Cheran said this sentence, several floors behind him were himself. He wrote many names, one on the first floor, exactly the same as the way Tan Xiao was named at the top of the post.

Qin Yuan was spotted by Jiang Cheran.

He said—"I just came to fight, and Tan Xiao is not here, and there is no one to pick me up?"

It was quite aggressive, as if he wanted to force a few people from No. 1 Middle School to fight him.

What's the point? Tang Xia thought to himself, Jiang Cheran did this, making it seem like he won the battle, so he would have more face and walk with a stronger back? It feels like there is such a thing, but what's the point?

She will never understand it, just like she doesn't understand it now, but someone was really provoked by Jiang Cheran!

Tang Xia turned to the penultimate page of the post, saw a person with the same default avatar and ID as a string of numbers, and sent a short message—

"I'll take it."

Just two words, no punctuation, no emoji.

But unexpectedly, these two words were like a thunderbolt, instantly igniting those people in the forum who were hiding behind the screen.

Many people stacked floors below this floor, as if there was a tacit understanding, they all left two words concisely - "I will take it."

Tang Xia bit her finger, slightly surprised.

Probably at that time, the sense of group honor was still extremely important, and dignity was also something that boys always put first in their hearts.

No. 1 Middle School is not such a great school, the teachers are not that professional, and the students are not very likable. It's just that there are some people and some things that are not good, but no one can replace them.

Students in No. 1 Middle School can scold how bad the school is, how annoying the teachers are, and how disgusting their classmates are.

But if someone scolds, I'm sorry, it's not allowed.

This is a very miraculous unanimous external solidarity.

Tang Xia was suddenly moved.

She memorized the floor number with many words "I pick up" - floor 188, a very auspicious number. Then, the girl pulled the post to the end, and the latest message was from Jiang Cheran, showing that it was just a minute ago.

He seemed indifferent to the answer from the 188th floor, and laughed a little, because he said—"You are so awesome, why don't you dare to reveal your name like me? Otherwise, if you set a date to make an appointment, who should I go to?"

The meaning of these words is obvious. He thinks that the 188th floor is trying to please the public and put on airs, but he doesn't believe it.

Others sprayed and scolded Jiang Cheran under this message, all kinds of wonderful things.

Tang Xia was watching vigorously when the mobile phone that was put aside rang.

When she saw it, it was Yu Man.

"Are you looking stupid? You didn't even reply to my message?" As soon as the call was connected, Yu Man insulted her head and face.

Tang Xia smiled awkwardly, and only after switching the screen did she realize that Yu Man had sent herself a lot of messages, "You discovered all of this. The content of the forum is so explosive, I'm fascinated."

"I guess so," Yu Man snorted, but didn't take it seriously, and immediately changed his tone and said excitedly, "But do you know? They said that the 188th floor is Qin Yuan!" Every time Qin Yuan was mentioned, Yu Man was so excited that Tang Xia was used to it.

"Who said that?" The girl was curious, "Really?"

"I don't know. They guessed it too. I think the possibility is quite high. Think about it, apart from Tan Xiao, Qin Yuan is the best in our No. 1 middle school. Who else can we have?"

Tang Xia said "Oh", without expressing any opinion, but suddenly lost her mind for a moment.

In fact, she felt that the tone of the 188th floor was more like another person.

Yu Man didn't hear Tang Xia's response, so she yelled, "What's the matter?" She paused, banging on the keyboard while chewing on snacks, "This is amazing, Jiang Cheran said in our school forum With such a commotion, it is estimated that there will be big news in two days."

"Do you really know how to fight?" Tang Xia hesitated and asked.

How will things end when things get serious? Don't worry about provoking the police again?

"People like them don't have nothing to do to make a joke," Yu Man was sure, "You saw the name of the post, right? It's the afternoon! Now that Tan Xiao is no longer in No. 1 Middle School, Qin Even if you don't want to pick it up, you have to pick it up. On the road, face is the most important thing."

Tang Xia heard Yu Man's long speech, and couldn't help laughing at her, "You see it clearly, aren't you worried that something will happen to Qin Yuan after a fight? The lesson from last time wasn't enough?"

There was a brief silence over there, and then he replied, "I'm telling the truth, Tang Xia, if Qin Yuan doesn't fight, then it's not Qin Yuan." Yu Man's voice was much quieter, Tang Xia couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad, and just I think her tone is lighter.

Tang Xia couldn't answer these words, she opened her mouth, unable to speak.

Yu Man's emotions changed faster than her, and after only a few seconds of silence, she suddenly raised her voice and said, "Look at the new reply! Oh my God!"

Tang Xia was so frightened that she quickly sat up straight and refreshed the webpage.

The network speed is very slow, Tang Xia hasn't shown it yet, only heard Yu Man screaming on the other side—

"I didn't expect it to be him! Tang Xia, did you see it! It's him!"

Tang Xia's heart was pounding, and that unspeakable premonition almost burst out from her heart.

The refresh is successful, and there are more messages at the end of the post.

It was still brief, but it made Tang Xia suffocate instantly.

Four-word reply—

"I'll take it, Han Yu."

Chapter end