The hot girl was immediately speechless by Wang Jing'an's words.

Wang Jing'an was also very interested in chatting with this hot girl carrying a small schoolbag.

As a result, he turned around and left, and continued to run to ask others if they knew the classroom where Wang Jingan had been before.

Wang Jing'an rubbed the back of his head and looked confused: "No, isn't it a classic urban slap in the face routine? According to the normal routine, this female classmate shouldn't ask me who I am, and then I just throw out my name and complete the slap in the face? ?”

As time passed, Wang Jingan had seen principals and teachers from other schools arriving in Lingwu.

It’s just that Principal Zhang hasn’t appeared yet.

At this time, Wang Jing'an saw a familiar figure.

Song Yanxi.

Next to her were her best friends Chen Yanyan and the others.

However, they were following one person.

Wang Jing'an took a closer look and saw that the boy at the head looked familiar...

It seems to be Yang Zhen. He is wearing a baseball uniform. He must have just returned from playing baseball and has not changed yet.

He used to be in Class 7, but later transferred to No. 1 High School.

Now Yang Zhen is surrounded by a group of female classmates.

Many students nearby thought that Yang Zhen was Wang Jing'an.

"Yang Zhen?" The hot girl from before saw the other party coming and was confused: "I originally thought you wouldn't come to such a banquet."

Yang Zhen, who was wearing a baseball uniform, frowned, why did he meet such a bad guy here?

"I heard that Principal Zhang held a banquet specially for Wang Jing'an. How could I be absent? He and I were classmates in the past." Yang Zhen didn't want to meet this bad guy.

When the hot girl heard this, her eyes lit up: "You and Wang Jing'an used to be classmates? Then where is Wang Jing'an's classroom?"

Just when Yang Zhen was about to deal with the situation and send this broomstick away quickly, Yang Zhen suddenly found a familiar figure standing in the distance.

Who else could this figure be if it weren't Wang Jing'an?

Yang Zhen said: "Why are you looking for Wang Jing'an's classroom? He is right there."

After speaking, Yang Zhen pointed to Wang Jing'an standing in the distance.

When the hot girl heard these words, she almost instinctively turned around and looked behind her. Except for the guy who had just had a fight with her, there was no other figure at all.

"Where is Wang Jing'an?" The hot girl stared with beautiful eyes.

"Isn't that right? Are you blind?" Yang Zhen shouted.

The hot girl took another look in the direction Yang Zhen pointed, full of disbelief: "Is he Wang Jing'an?"

In her impression, shouldn't Wang Jing'an be tall, bright and handsome?

"Are you...Wang Jing'an?" The hot girl took a few steps back and her tone became less confident.

Before Wang Jing'an could say anything, Chen Yanyan, Song Yanxi's best friend, began to say coldly: "Wang Jing'an, are you interested? The blow to Yanxi is already big enough, and you deliberately let the principal hold such a banquet. , do you want to continue humiliating Yanxi?"

Wang Jing'an frowned: "Are you sick? This is a party organized by the principal spontaneously. What does it have to do with me?"

"Stop pretending. Seriously, I've learned all about human nature. Don't you just want to show off your talents in front of your peers at the party?"

Chen Yanyan said coldly: "When men and women break up when they are not suitable, I am confused. Why do you always hold on to Yanxi when I come here? You are a brand new SSS-level talent. We are indeed inferior to you, but You don’t have to be too arrogant. The higher the talent, the greater the risk of death. It’s not necessarily who has the last laugh. Over the past generations, there have been many A-level and S-level people.”

Wang Jing'an was too lazy to speak and quietly watched the opponent's performance.

"Why, you feel too guilty to speak?"

Chen Yanyan held Yanxi's arm and said she wanted to be proud of her best friend: "What is really worth showing off is how many high-level monsters you have killed and how much you have contributed to the human race. Look at that grandson." The old senior, quietly cured the poison in the body of the senior War Emperor, allowing our human race to regain a ceiling of combat power.

These are the things worth showing off, rather than showing off your talents at this party. "

Wang Jing'an: "Is there something wrong with your outlook on life or is there something wrong with your ears? Which of your eyes saw me showing off my talent? I didn't say a single word from the beginning to the end."

Originally, Wang Jing'an thought there was something wrong with this woman, but when she told the story about Senior War Emperor, Wang Jing'an called him a good guy in his heart...

This is not a pure Qiao. He opened the door for Qiao. Is Qiao home yet?

Yang Zhen walked between the two of them and acted as a peacemaker: "Okay, okay, today is a party hosted by the principal. Please be happy. There is no need to make trouble over trivial matters."

Chen Yanyan said: "Master Yang Zhen, although Wang Jing'an is an SSS, your S-level talent is not bad, and your future achievements will definitely not be too low. There is no need for you to be stuck in the middle and be a peacemaker."

Yang Zhen thought to himself that he shouldn't be with this woman. Can she judge her SSS talent?

As long as someone with this kind of talent is not stupid, his future achievements will never be weaker than his own.

However, when Yang Zhen saw that hot girl trying to get close to Wang Jing'an, Yang Zhen subconsciously wanted to distance himself from Wang Jing'an.

Wang Jing'an saw this scene, and Yang Zhen seemed to be afraid of this hot girl.

"Can you stay away from me?" Yang Zhen looked unhappy and hurriedly stayed away from the crowd.

"You yell again?" The hot girl glared at him.

Yang Zhen shut up immediately.

After saying that, the hot girl just stood there, not daring to get close to Wang Jing'an, with a slightly embarrassed expression...

She was secretly cursing herself, why did she ask for directions and ask herself?

If I had known earlier, my attitude would have been better...

Yang Zhen reminded: "Jing'an, don't mess with her."

Wang Jing'an looked puzzled, "I didn't provoke her."

"I just want to remind you first." Yang Zhen leaned to Wang Jing'an's left side and said in a low voice: "Her talent is S-level bad luck. Last time I was entangled with her, I was hit by a car twice in a row. Let's go. I tripped on the stairs eight times, got stuck in the elevator six times, and was almost hit by falling objects three times..."

Wang Jing'an was shocked: "So dangerous?"

Yang Zhen nodded: "I'm not joking, it's just so dangerous."

However, the hot girl that Yang Zhen was afraid of kept standing there, looking at Wang Jing'an a little coyly.

She had such a bad attitude towards Wang Jing'an just now, and she was already embarrassed to ask for autographs and photos...

"I'm really a bitch, talking to Wang Zhuangyuan like that!" The hot girl was very upset.

However.

While the students were actively communicating, everyone received a news pop-up at almost the same time.

Not only news pop-ups, but also a message can be seen in major forums and post bars.

This series of information is all labeled with the same title: The person who can cure the Emperor of War is not Mr. Sun, but him!

Most of the students present did not pay attention to the messages received on their mobile phones.

However, some students have a habit of taking a quick look at their cell phones to feel at ease.

The result is that at this glance, I saw the most important title and clicked on it to read it.

After about ten seconds, a male classmate suddenly exclaimed:

"The person who cured the poison in the War Emperor's body is Wang Zhuangyuan?"

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