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Chapter 161 Goddess of the Seven Middle Schools, You Are Not Worthy

Chapter 161 The Goddess of the Seventh Middle School, you are not worthy

As for what kind of joke this is, hey, no matter what it is, Brother Xiong shouts, and they are happy to shout it!

"You guys do whatever you want." Lin Jian didn't care. At most, she would take care of the person who called, but she would take care of the person who didn't call...

Lin Jian smiled and looked back at Wu Ying, saying word by word: "Don't you call someone?"

Wu Ying's face turned red in an instant. She bit her lips and glared at Lin Jian fiercely, turned her head to look elsewhere, and looked like I just didn't ask you what you could do to me.

"Oh, another thorny head, don't behave."

Lin Jian shook her head, but she would not care about her younger generations, and she was still a grandchild, just like she never forced Xiong Biwen to call her aunt. She would yell if she wanted to yell, and would not yell if she didn't want to yell. Taoists only pay attention to the fate.

"We will definitely win after the game, right?" She stared at several meditating people, and Xiong Biwen looked excited: "Don't worry, my aunt, we are the basketball team in the sports class!"

"Well, that aunt went out to go to the bathroom."

Lin Jian slowly stood up and left. Five people behind him formed a circle and continued to meditate, and the students around him were about to take off the window.

"What the hell are you doing in sports classes?"

"Hey, is this going to become a monk in groups?"

"Why are so many people called Mrs. Lin Jian? I was curious a long time ago. What is the meme of Mrs.?"

The whispering voice made the students even more curious about Lin Jian. The girl has the appearance that can crush Lin Wan'er, the goddess of No. 7 Middle School, but she wears Taoist robe to school every day. When she meets someone who checks discipline, she takes off her Taoist robe and wears the school uniform inside!!

Moreover, under her influence, the sports class seemed to feel like a monk...

"But Lin Jian is really beautiful!"

"Yes, I think she can be the goddess of the seventh middle school!"

"The goddess in Taoist robe? Forget it, and Lin Wan'er can become the goddess of No. 7 Middle School because of her beauty. The Lin family is the richest man in Yancheng, and Lin Wan'er has good grades and plays the guqin well. That is an intangible cultural heritage and is very difficult to learn!"

A few people suddenly realized that Lin Wan'er was too outstanding. Lin Jian is better-looking than Lin Wan'er, but he has no money and is poor at studying. He can't compare to anywhere. As expected, the goddess of the No. 7 Middle School can only be Lin Wan'er.

**

In the school infirmary, Zhao Qi was lying on the hospital bed, her face turned pale. He still felt scary. Is he useless? He just played basketball and it was invalid?

Not right??

"How do you feel?" Tang Yun walked in and asked.

When Zhao Qi saw Young Master Tang, she cried on the spot. She was so scared that her lower body felt unconscious. It was so terrible!!

"Mr. Tang, am I a disabled person? I don't want to... wuwu..."

Tang Yun was so troubled by his crying that he could only say angrily: "What happened?"

Zhao Qi choked and said, "Just, Lin Qiang seemed to press my back, and then that's it."

"But he had already left you three steps away!" How could he touch you?

"It was after he pressed it, and I lay down after he left! Mr. Tang, it must be him who made a black hand. Isn't that Lin Jian a Taoist nun? She must have taught Lin Qiang some magic spells, it must be!!!"

Lin Jian?

Tang Yun's face was extremely difficult to see. It is very likely that it was because the mysterious Taoist technique was originally a wonderful magical spell, but did Lin Jian know these things so young? It was obvious that his grandfather had just learned the skin.

Tang Yun was skeptical, and the school doctor outside Yang Lin called him: "Tang Yun, come out."

"Yes." Tang Yun walked out and took it to the door. The infirmary instantly became quiet. The wind blew in from the open window, and the blew curtains floated.

The pure white curtains spread ripples in the wind. When Zhao Qi looked up and looked at them, she was shocked to find that there was one more person in front of the window!
Chapter completed!
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