Cannon Fodder a is About To Cover the Heroine

    The sun irradiated the ground and irradiated the white air of nothingness. The teacher's words in the classroom deepened the sleepiness in summer.

    The absence of wind makes time pass very slowly.

    Only the students in the physical education class of each grade are still spiritual.

    The enthusiasm for this lesson was all focused on the tennis court.

    "Pop!"

    With a crisp sound, the tennis ball turned into a phantom in the air at an incredible speed.

    "Wow—!"

    The spectators outside the tennis court exclaimed that it was a worthwhile trip.

    The person serving the ball is Jing Qingxia. She also never expected that the third male would send her such a face-slapping plot.

    Su Tai came over five minutes ago with a tennis racket to declare war.

    The morbid possessiveness is real.

    Only seeing the heroine can come to declare war seriously. Jing Qing Xia Xin said that if he didn't suppress this person's arrogance as soon as possible, it was hard to imagine how difficult it would be in the future.

    When Mrs. Su came, she even took out the school badge that Jing Qingxia didn't want. As if trying to get hold of something.

    "It's better to gamble with the reputation of alpha, and the loser will automatically quit."

     Duan Yajie saw that she immediately came up and took away the school card, and stood behind Jing Qingxia: "I can feel the alpha coming."

    Yuan Leshan lowered his voice and said: "This person is an S-class alpha, and now he is blatantly releasing pheromones under the cover of physical education class. I feel a little uncomfortable."

    Jing Qingxia twitched the corner of her mouth, came over to declare war, and even claws at her S-level alpha status. What kind of primary school chicken straight male cancer behavior is this male number three?

    It is clear that the division of this world means adulthood. Is this Su Tai's mental development a little behind?

    Su Mrs. Su saw Jing Qingxia's ugly expression, and was even more proud: "If you are not confident, we can bet for a month, and the loser will disappear from Zhong Mingxue's eyes for a month!"

    Jing Qingxia was helpless: "You know what? I am not only Zhong Mingxue's classmate and deskmate, but I also live in a house, how do you want me to disappear and hide three feet in the ground? ?"

    "Then bet the teacher to change seats! I don't allow you and Zhong Mingxue to be at the same table! I also don't allow you to live together!" Su Tai's morbid seizure.

    Jing Qingxia is even more certain that this elementary school chicken is immature.

    But the hot and dry feeling brought by the sun made Jing Qingxia in a bad mood.

    Since someone comes to the door, let him give him a lesson for free.

    "I can play tennis with you without any stakes. Just a game."

    "Boss, you don't want the chance to drive away your rival?" Yuan Leshan couldn't understand.

    "You can be called a rival if you have emotional entanglements. This is clearly a passerby."

    Su Tai's face was ugly when she heard the three characters of passerby A.

     "Also, after he lost, he naturally had no face in front of me. I was always by Zhong Mingxue's side, what face did he have?"

    Because Mrs. Su, who couldn't control her emotions, threw a tennis ball over.

    Adolescent alpha, emotionally unstable.

    Tennis carried Tai Su's anger, and the speed was so fast that Yuan Leshan and Duan Yajie subconsciously dodged.

    Jing Qingxia calmly raised her hand to catch it.

    "Alright then, let's get started." Jing Qingxia looked natural and took a throw with all his strength as a casual pass to catch.

    Jing Qingxia's ease of use stunned Su Tai.

    But under such a premise, he was actually despised by an undifferentiated preparatory alpha?

    When did the S-class alpha suffer this kind of grievance? !

    alpha's primitive, aggressive gene was restless.

    S-class pheromones scurried around the tennis court, and people around complained.

    "Hey, Mrs. Su, just play ball, don't release pheromone blindly, it stinks! A smell of inferior second-hand smoke! The inspector will catch you and it's over!" Yuanleshan took the lead in protesting.

    "Don't talk nonsense with him, I'll go to the teacher directly." Duan Yajie also pretended to report.

    Although she can't smell it, she will definitely testify.

    The matter of indiscriminately releasing pheromones can be big or small, and if you take it seriously, you will be punished.

    A sentence embarrassed Su too, and hurriedly put away the pheromone.

    I'm still a student after all, and I don't want to challenge the teacher's authority. There are more important things ahead.

    Jing Qingxia made no statement.

    When Su Tai stood on the opposite court, she patted the tennis ball twice, and raised her chin to the opposite side.

    Su Tai let out a disdainful sigh.

    Jing Qingxia threw the tennis ball high and did not retain her strength.

    Just kidding.

    In the army fun games, I also specially practiced. In the end, he won two bags of laundry detergent in a tennis match.

    So a professional jump serve and cut through the air.

    “Pop—”

    "Wow-!!" Many people around were attracted by Jing Qingxia's relaxed but lightning-fast movements.

    "Whoosh-"

    The tennis ball seemed to have a phantom and hit Tai Su's left leg purposefully.

    "Fuck you! Fuck!" Su Tai scolded out a **** and fell to the ground.

    Jing Qingxia did not apologize at all, but raised her hand to cast a shadow over her eyes, squinting to the direction of the sky:

    "Tsk, it's really cool. Why should I agree to play tennis?"

    "Damn, she's pretending to be!"

    "This is Senior Sister Jing Qingxia from the third year of high school, right!"

    "Jing Qingxia, Class 30, I like you!!"

    "Sister killed me!!"

    The voices of confession around her are one after another.

    It only took five minutes from Mrs. Su's provocation to the preparations later. The tennis court has been surrounded by water.

    She knew someone was watching, but she didn't expect Wu Yangyang to surround the tennis court.

    As for?

    It's not a top-level competition, it's just an amateur slaughtering a primary school rookie.

    These high school students who have nowhere to place their hormones really love gossip!

    She took a few steps to Yuanleshan, trying to block her tall man behind the little man: "What's the situation, why are there so many people?"

    "That's right, I unknowingly came here to watch. Boss, you are famous again." Yuan Leshan couldn't help laughing.

    "I don't want to be famous."

    I don't know if there will be any trouble.