Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"Hey--" suddenly a huge wind blew outside the window. Everyone covered his eyes with his hands. Only Luo squinted and saw the every move of Du Jiusheng.

He did not wait for Mu Yanfeng to finish the sentence, and quickly rushed to him and pushed him hard, directly smashing the guardrail outside the corridor.

Mu Yanfeng had almost no chance of rebellion. He hanged directly in the air outside the teaching building, and his hands and feet danced and mourned.

The surrounding temperature is almost as low as the freezing point, and the sky is filled with goose feathers.

"She is not someone you can just say, understand?" Du Jiusheng blinked, with extreme danger.

With a wave of his right hand, he will force the wind to the side and slam into the hallway.

The two followers who stood at the side of Mu's winds were dumbfounded, stunned, and their feet kept groaning.

Mu Yanfeng dripped blood, and his eyes were full of panic.

The speed of crossing the nine-year life is really too fast, not just speed, but even the strength is terrible.

Is it the training of the Golden Bell shade of Shaolin Temple?

"You...you...you wait...waiting..." The voice didn't fall, and the wind fled and fled, completely afraid to look at his eyes.

The four small followers behind him rushed to catch up, and a smog disappeared at the end of the corridor.

The wind around it stopped, and the snow like a goose feather slowly fell.

Luo dusted his hands in his pockets, turned and stared at her ferry, and his eyes unconsciously spread a mist.

It is this feeling that is quite the same. She once had the feeling that he was placed on the palm of his hand.

The gossip around the gossip was introduced into her eardrum, and she felt that the words were true -

"My God, the old lady's heart! How can the wind solve all the people by blowing the wind and grass!"

"Is that railing broken by their fight? It’s too bully!"

"I feel that the nine school grass is the pet girl mad, envy and hate!"

......

A feeling of sweetness to the heart spreads at this moment.

She must have starlight in her eyes, very beautiful.

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When I was out of school, I was chubby because I felt sorry for her and asked her to eat the ice cream at the school gate. Luo Ding thought and agreed.

After all, this is a branch line. Even if it is a little difficult, you must do your best.

But what she didn't expect was to sit in a corner of the ice cream shop with a familiar person, Cheng Honey.

"Small dump, your brother is so handsome today! I really can't come!"

Only one day, Du Jiusheng is the brother of Luo Dian's brother. The entire third year, even the whole light and cool one knows.

The gossip remarks that everyone has sent are: Genes are good! But who can get a science, why are they two different surnames.

"Cough--" She cleared her throat and took the topic: "What kind of boy does Xiaopang like!"

After all, to find true love for her, always know what kind of person the other person likes to spread the net, focus on fishing!

"Small you are not right to ask this sentence." Staying chubby shook his head, and the chubby mouth looked a little wronged and looked at her, and his face was frustrated.

"Why not?" She was scornful and didn't feel that her problem was wrong...

"You should ask, what kind of boys will like chubby!" Daddy screamed and said: "Because no one likes me!"

......

"Maybe someone likes you, but you don't know it! Fat has fat charm!"

"Good-looking talents are attractive." Staying chubby giggled two channels: "What kind of person does Xiaopeng like?"