Feminist God

"No...no need...you hurry up and go."

Feeling the touch of Lin Qing's hands, Zhou Hani trembled all over, rejecting the kindness of several school girls.

Although she doesn't know if these new school girls are stupid, everyone is eager to get beaten for themselves, but she knows that no one can replace this kind of thing.

If Lin Qing doesn't beat himself up, will the anger in his heart disappear?

Besides, I am also one of the school bullies, so it's fine if no one sees me being beaten by a man, but if someone sees me, how will I show my face in the future?

Looking forward to seeing these new school girls.

Zhou Hani felt pain and joy in his heart, and shouted impatiently: "If you have nothing to do, get out!"

This year's primary school students suddenly felt dissatisfied.

It's fine that this senior sister doesn't want to be kissed by senior brother, but it's unforgivable not to let people like herself be kissed by senior brother!

Even if this senior brother is a legendary idiot, they also recognize it. After all, this kind of welfare is not something ordinary people can encounter, and it will definitely last a lifetime in the future!

Lin Qing also frowned and said, "Do you want to watch me beat someone?"

The school girls were all stunned, as if they didn't hear clearly.

A man hitting a woman?

What a joke, no one will believe such a thing.

On the one hand, men have always cried at every turn.

On the other hand, in recent years, the bride price for marriage has increased every year, and it has developed to the point where the woman does not have a car, a building, or a deposit, so she does not marry a woman. These are enough for women to be tired.

Now they still want to hit women, do these men want to turn the world upside down?

Is it true that women are made of iron?

It's just that these elementary school girls froze in place, each with their eyes wide open, watching everything that happened in front of them in disbelief.

Seeing that these elementary school girls did not leave, Lin Qing didn't bother to say any more nonsense, and pressed Zhou Hani to the ground with a quick and rhythmic greeting.

"Dong dong dong" Lin Qing sat on Zhou Hani's buttocks, and his small fists full of hatred fell like raindrops.

Zhou Hani's sluggish face was so dumb that he had to at least say hello before hitting him, so that he could have a psychological expectation anyway.

She wanted to resist, but Lin Qing sat on her body like a stake, pinning herself firmly to the ground, unable to move an inch.

There didn't seem to be much else to do other than get punched by him.

The elementary school girls swallowed their saliva, and all showed dull expressions. They also realized that these newcomers were all wrong, and they were very wrong. The senior brother beat women not only violently, but also very fiercely.

It's unbelievable.

This senior doesn't match his handsome appearance at all. How can there be such a man who can beat women?

The battle is still going on, it has been in a one-sided state, and Zhou Hani has been passively beaten.

Lin Qing's fist landed on Zhou Hani's back with a "bang bang bang".

"Hiss..." Zhou Hani gasped, Lin Qing was not merciless when hitting women.

"It hurts..." Zhou Hani felt that all the bones in his body were smashed apart by the fist, and his back was burning with pain.

"Why don't you give me peace of mind."

Lin Qing said angrily, Zhou Hani really went too far this time, the beating was actually like a woman making out for the first time.

Then he moved his hands, even more swiftly.

"It hurts, hurts..." Zhou Hani's complexion changed in pain.

If she had known this would be the result, she would not have used indiscriminate means to deceive Lin Qing. If she really succeeded in taking his man's body, it would be fine, and the beating would definitely make money.

But the problem is that he didn't succeed, he just touched him a few times indiscriminately, and then he was pressed to the ground and beaten severely, feeling that he was too bad.

about ten minutes later

Lin Qing stood up and smiled contentedly, the anger in her heart finally dissipated.

He looked back at his masterpiece.

Zhou Hani's face was full of despair in sight, her waterfall-like long hair was already disheveled, and her delicate face turned blue and red, and Jingui's gauze was worn out when Lin Qing hammered her.

Lin Qing was very satisfied with this, if she didn't let this girl learn the lesson, she might covet her body all the time.

"This time, our accounts will be cancelled." Lin Qing said, looking down at Zhou Hani.

"Not canceled, I like you, you will be my man in this life."

Zhou Hani struggled to get up, but every joint in his body was in burning pain, and even a little too much force could feel the heart-piercing pain.

So she lay still on the ground and waited for the ambulance to arrive.

"What do you like about me? I will change it right away. I will do what I say!"

Lin Qing frowned. Zhou Hani's going on like this would be troublesome to him after all. He couldn't help but think of Jiang Tuantuan, a young girl in the second year of middle school, who also coveted his body, why the difference is so different.

At least Jiang Tuantuan was not like Zhou Hani, who did everything to himself.

"I like that you are a man." Zhou Hani said seriously.

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Lin Qing turned his head and left.

In fact, when I think about it carefully, there is no need to change myself because of Zhou Hani, anyway, I just don't like her forever.

After Zhou Hani looked at Lin Qing's slender back walking away with a complicated face, she said to the primary school girls, "Call 120 for my sister."

The elementary school girls seem to understand something.

It should be that this senior sister liked Brother Xue, and then angered Brother Xue, so she was beaten on the ground.

This male divinity student's temper is too violent, right?

The elementary school girls kindly dialed the ambulance when they heard Zhou Hani's call.

Lin Qing came to the gate of the university again to find the female volunteer to return the related equipment for her live broadcast, and then went back to the dormitory.

I have been living at Lin Xue's house for more than two months, and I didn't go back to the dormitory. There was a thick layer of dust on the floor.

Lin Qing cleaned the floor first, and then dried her quilt on the hanger on the balcony.

Sitting at the small desk again, fiddled with the computer, and the live broadcast was almost done.

Three days later, when the freshmen of this year were still training like fire on the playground outside, the panda live broadcast was already online.

During the time when all eyes were on it, almost a lot of people downloaded the software at the first time, including Huaqing's hostile forces, and users who wanted to try it out.

After all, Huaqing has never played cards according to common sense, and it is very difficult for a series of new moves not to be taken seriously.

Because this small company has taken over the computer communication market from a little-known small company under the pressure of various industry monopolies, its explosive potential cannot be underestimated.

Just a few hours after the release, Panda Live reached the top again and became a hot topic among Internet users.

"It's amazing to be able to interact with my little brother in real time!"

"I'm kneeling and watching, how about you?"

"The anchor I follow sings really well."

"Excuse me, how much is the reward to get the anchor out?"

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Unsurprisingly, Panda Live has really become popular. After a short period of time, Panda users have learned about the functions of this refreshing software, and people have become more and more addicted.

Because the success of Panda Live is inevitable.

What is a live broadcast? Live broadcast is a kind of real-time interaction, a way of socializing, and a way of entertainment.

Live broadcast is also a new way of content production. It is a platform for content aggregation and a platform for what is currently happening in the world.

In fact, from a historical point of view, this live broadcast is also a historical model of acting and rewarding. Whether to make money depends on the performance of the artist.

Therefore, human nature and essential needs will never change. The only difference is that now you only need to sit in front of the screen, listen to songs, watch dances, etc., and the audience can also interact with the host. The threshold is greatly reduced, and the price the audience needs to pay reduce.

However, due to the scale effect of the number of anchors, the return will not be reduced. Of course, whether they can make money depends on whether the anchor's fancy things will resonate with the audience.

For example, during a live broadcast of a certain handsome man, if he does a split in the air, will it cause the female fans to scream and reward?

Yes, of course.

Of course, it's unknown whether the anchor's big split will be so painful.