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Chapter 37: Are Little Girls So Personal These Days?

Song Shuhang was just trying to pinch his bad head and hammer his head against his lovely back brain or something.

But at this point, the weight coming from his arm made him feel like he could totally turn this adult man into a hot wheel like a woodworking stick.

Why don't you give it a try?

Good thing he's still in his mind, forcing his arms around him —— that's so creepy, it scares the kids.

Now Song Shuhang also feels Yoshiko Yu carrying that huge box. More than a hundred pounds doesn't feel like paper paste, does it, Yoshiko?

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

He thought he was about to fly up in the daylight for a moment!

But no matter how bad the blonde struggled, the arm that grabbed his head was like an iron hoop, not a bit loose. He struggled like a fish hooked in the middle of the sky, no matter how tortured, he was so pale and powerless.

The fellow with bad blonde hair was also so frightened that he was stunned that he reacted.

“Fuck you, who are you!” The bad guys on the side screamed.

Though they will not actively cause Song Shuhang such seemingly able students to fight, they will not show weakness when they come to the door on their own initiative.

“Fuck your mother, fuck your whole family. If you want to save the beauty of a hero, you have to take care of yourself.” Left and right two defects attacked Song Shuhang simultaneously. One waving his fist and the other pulling out a rubber stick.

The two populations continue to curse and increase the momentum of the square. This is a typical bad way of fighting, first use your momentum to calm down the other side, then use more and less. If you encounter some cowardly opponents, once you are calmed down, you will be followed by happy men scattered unilaterally.

But today, two bad scolds are simply increasing one's guts. The other party can lift him up with his yellow head in one arm, which makes them feel shivering and doesn't increase their momentum, they are afraid that their hands will be soft and afraid to do it.

“…” was greeted by the family, and Song Shuhang had no choice but to face. He was undoubtedly a very family-friendly man, and most of the time he hated it when people greeted his relatives verbally.

“That's why I don't like you guys. Your mouth is so unclean. If you can't move, say hello to the whole family.” In the talking room, Book Sailing used the bad blonde hair in his hand as a weapon, smashing the bad with the stick to his left.

Bang bang... both hit and rolled over to the side.

Song Shuhang threw his blonde hair out of his hand because he was upset, and used about five points of strength. This level of strength is still somewhat excessive for ordinary people.

When the blonde hair is bad and the stick is bad collided, muffled humming and bone breaking sound are made, followed by the pain of falling down * *, and it seems that it will not be possible to climb up for a short time.

Immediately afterwards, Song Shuhang lifted his leg lightning fast, a broken grandson's leg kicked to the right of the poor fist.

Backwards first, and legs longer than fists! Legs are better than punches when fighting!

Egg shatter...

Bad whimper on the right and roll upside down with your life roots. Tears like a shattered dam can't stop.

“Oops... the strength is getting stronger, this foot strength is out of control, won't it break?” Song Shuhang said softly.

In the blink of an eye, seven bad teenagers had fallen three times.

The remaining four were forced to swallow their saliva and their morale dropped directly to the ice spot - they went through the sand for a long time, fights were a family meal and thus cultivated a little eye power.

The man in front of him is definitely an eight-hearted diamond iron plate, don't say that the four of them, even if the seven were intact just now, might not be his opponent. Moreover, the other party's hand was particularly insidious, and the four of them looked at their screaming companions in the archives and felt that their crossing was also a hidden pain.

Song Shuhang Yuguang scanned the remaining four defects, and when he saw that they were afraid to do it, he lost interest in beating them. So the low sink said, "Roll. ”

The four men bit their teeth and fled with three companions who had fallen.

Big husband can give in, today's 'roll’ is to keep Aoyama in, wait for Aoyama to rise again to avenge revenge!

“Remember, don't ever let us meet you again, or you'll look good!” After escaping a certain distance, the seven bad ones don't forget to throw the scene.

It's called losers losing.

Song Shuhang grinned, pinched his fist, and snapped.

Seven bad faces changed and fled as fast as they could.

“Really, the mass extermination has just happened, and no lessons have been learned at all. Perhaps one day you will get annoyed again and be exterminated by the group.” Song Shuhang muttered.

He then looked at the girl leaning against the wall.

The girl stood against the wall and looked indifferent with cold eyes. She had no fear in her face, and had no intention of thanking the Book Navigator.

“Are you all right?” Song Shuhang was just asking politely. Girl's face is indifferent, Book Sailing doesn't have a hot face like cold ass, so I just want to ask politely and then go away.

Short-haired girl ruthlessly swept through Song Shuhang.

“Hmm, mind your own business.” She snorted, then turned around and left like a proud cock toe.

Song Shuhang: “…”

What is this?

All the little girls today have that personality?

After all, it was an old good man. Song Shuhang just laughed at himself.

“Ahhh, forget I'm in a hurry. It would be a huge loss if a few of them left me for a rub.” Song Shuhang quickly rushed to Li Yangde's off-campus rental... rubbing things or something, he loved it the most. Whether it's books or rice!

……

……

Room 602, Building 221D, Daji Street, stand-alone apartment building, about 70 square meters, just the right size for Li Yangde, the man program ape.

Tubor came up and said, "Book voyage, are you too slow? Don't tell me you saved a hero or something on the way. That excuse is too old to be true. ”

“You're quite right. You really saved a girl. She's pretty. She's just a little too personal.” Song Shuhang smiled and circled the apartment: "Yangde, how much is the rent here? ”

He also intends to rent a place outside the school and ask about it first.

“Student price, 5,000 rentals for one year, self-paid utilities, need to be paid in one lump sum.” Li Yangde replied that it was definitely a burning scent to rent such a cheap place near the campus.

“Really nice.” Song Shuhang nodded.

"Tubo interposed," Ashun stepped aside. I've already reserved a seat. We'll rub a meal in the sun today and have enough books. ”

“Speaking of eating, I feel very appetized today.” Song Shuhang nodded, perhaps because the quenching consumed energy, and now he felt he could eat a cow.

After that, Song Shuhang had a good meal.

Leaving three roommates staring at each other... can't they imagine a book sail like this?