"Xiao Yu, is your throwing accurate? I'll give it a try too."
Wang Xinyi smiled and said, holding the chalk, gesturing left and right, should it be thrown upward or directly?
"Can you do it?" Ling Shuchu grabbed it and threw it out with all his strength, "It's up to me."
"Oops! Who is it? You threw it at me." Su Lei touched his arm and looked to the left front of the classroom, Geng Xinyu, your technique was wrong, "You threw it at the wrong person, Zheng Yifan is on my left, oh, One meter to the south.”
"You can do it, you threw the wrong person."
Wang Xinyi glanced at Ling Shuchu, continued to gesture, but did not throw it out.
"If you do it again, I still don't believe it."
Ling Shuchu grabbed it, raised his hand, paused, and threw it out with all his strength. The next second, he took another one and threw it out too.
"Geng Xinyu, whether you can do it or not is up to me."
Du Xiaofeng blurted out, raised his hand to touch the back of his head, and looked back to the left front of the classroom.
Geng Xinyu, how are you doing? You have reported your position. You are one meter south of Su Lei, but you can actually throw it two meters west of Su Lei twice in a row. I am convinced YOU!
"You are very powerful. This time you are thrown to Du Xiaofeng again."
Wang Xinyi laughed, looked at Ling Shuchu who looked embarrassed, and snatched back the third piece of chalk she had taken away.
"It's a mistake." Ling Shuchu tugged at the corner of his clothes and smiled sheepishly, "Xiaoyu, you better do it."
"Xiaoyu, throw it away." Wang Xinyi held all the chalk heads in front of Geng Xinyu.
"I didn't throw it away just now." Geng Xinyu raised the piece of chalk still held in her right hand and said.
"Ah?" Wang Xinyi looked at Ling Huchu and then at Geng Xinyu. Who threw it?
"Xiao Lingzi, it can't be you, right?" Ling Shuchu turned around.
"How is it possible? She doesn't have any chalk." Wang Xinyi immediately denied it without hesitation, "Wenwen, it can't be you, right?"
"It's not me." Guo Wenwen shook her head. She didn't even move the chalk in front of her.
Wang Xinyi looked at Wang Xiaoxiao who was chuckling at the side, "Is that you?"
"No." Wang Xiaoxiao responded. How could she have that ability? Besides, Zecai, she was still in a daze.
"It can't really be you, can it?" Wang Xinyi looked at He Shiling. Xiao Lingzi was also very powerful and her skills were very accurate.
"No." He Shiling smiled and raised her hands. Her hands were very clean and there was no chalk dust.
Who is that? Is there anyone else? Several people looked at each other, it was really strange!
"Hahaha, our Xiaoyu family treats everyone equally, regardless of thick or thin."
Zheng Yifan's hearty laughter came from the back of the classroom. He is so talented!
The next second, something hit him again, hitting his calf again without any deviation.
"Throwing shoes at me again! Geng Xinyu, you're going a little too far." Zheng Yifan's laughter stopped abruptly.
Um? shoe? Su Lei patted Yi Lingfei and whispered, "Didn't Xiaoyu throw the chalk head?"
"Huh? Then let me go and have a look." Yi Lingfei stepped forward. Can the chalk tip turn into shoes? Zheng Yifan is also a talented person. Does this chalk look like shoes? It was dark, so he was so blind.
"Xiaoyu, how could you do this?" Yi Lingfei bent down and took a look. Sure enough, it was one, oh, no, two shoes! "This shoe is so good at throwing it!"
Yi Lingfei couldn't help but laughed wildly, causing Zheng Yifan to punch his left arm. He rubbed it, laughed wildly and sat on a stool nearby. He almost cried with laughter. He was so talented.
"Isn't that the chalk tip you threw?"
Du Xiaofeng muttered and took two steps forward. Tang Ji behind him suddenly staggered and grabbed his collar.
"Hey, you can't pull my collar because you're fooling around. You have to pay attention to your image. This is a classroom."
Du Xiaofeng turned around, took off Tang Ji's hand, and went back to the dormitory to find Xiao Yangyang. Don't mess around.
"It's a mistake." Tang Ji smiled and sat on a stool nearby.
oh. Du Xiaofeng glanced at Tang Ji and walked up to Su Lei, "Was it the chalk I just threw at you?"
"Yes." Su Lei pointed to his right arm, "What about you, are they shoes?"
"No." Du Xiaofeng took a step forward, looked at Zheng Yifan's feet, and couldn't help but feel happy, "I only enjoy the treatment of chalk heads. This high-end VIP shoe treatment is not my turn."
"Xiaoyu, give me and Du Xiaofeng the treatment of shoes, the treatment of high-level VIPs."
Su Lei leaned forward, took a look, laughed and shouted at Geng Xinyu.
"Come on, Su Lei, right? Come on, I'll throw one for you to enjoy." Zheng Yifan raised his foot and shook it twice.
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, I'm talking about our Xiaoyu, not you. Your shoes smell so beautiful, I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy them."
Su Lei waved his hands repeatedly, stepped aside, sat next to Yi Lingfei, stretched out his long legs, and blocked the aisle.
Are you afraid that I will go out? Zheng Yifan glanced at him. If he really wanted to get out, you could still stop him.
Geng Xinyu, "..."
shoe? She didn't even have time to throw away the chalk, okay! But, who can throw it so accurately? From what angle was it thrown, and how far away was it?
I really want to go over and ask Zheng Yifan whether it was hit hard enough and how does it taste?
"What are you looking at?" Ling Shuchu pulled Wang Xinyi, who was hunched over.
"Let me see who has no shoes on his feet. Xiaoyu's shoes are still on his feet."
Wang Xinyi raised her head and said seriously.
"It makes sense." Wang Xiaoxiao chuckled and bent down, "Do you want to help?"
"Okay, okay. It's too dark to see clearly. How about everyone lift their feet." Wang Xinyi suggested seriously.
"That's enough for you two." Ling Shuchu poked Wang Xinyi on the forehead, "The point now is not to find shoes, but to gang up on Zheng Yifan."
"Yes, yes." Wang Xinyi stood up quickly and looked at Geng Xinyu innocently, "Chalk head, do you want to throw it away?"
"Throw it away, Xiao Yu didn't even bother to throw it back, so of course you have to throw it away, right?"
Wang Xiaoxiao took the words and asked Geng Xinyu with a playful expression, should you continue to throw away, or should you continue to take the blame quietly.
But, who threw these shoes? He was so talented. Listening to the wild laughter of Yi Lingfei and Su Lei, Wang Xiaoxiao glanced at He Shiling. She was a little unusual tonight, wasn't it?
"What are you doing? You're squeezing me." Ling Shuchu looked at Wang Xiaoxiao who was approaching, "Why are you squeezing me?"
"My shoes are on my feet." He Shiling smiled and sat on the table, shaking her feet.
"Oh." Wang Xiaoxiao smiled sarcastically and touched her nose, "I just want to take a look at your hardcover book of Song Ci."
"Okay." He Shiling reached out and handed the book over, then took it back the next second, "Zheng Yifan has a new one, you can borrow it from Xiaoyu."
Geng Xinyu, "..."
Zheng Yifan has a new one, what does it have to do with her? Besides, this new book, as of now, doesn’t even have a single word in it!
"Xiaoyu, you've gone too far. It's not over yet."
There are only three things to do! Just throw the shoes away twice, he doesn't care anymore! What's the situation now?
Chalk heads, like raindrops, flew towards him one after another, very accurately, and they all hit him without missing a single one.
"Xiaoyu, what a skill." Yi Lingfei, who was about to stop, heard this and continued to laugh.
Xiaoyu, you are indeed very skilled! Zheng Yifan turned around and glanced at Yi Lingfei, who was still laughing. Compared with you throwing stones, it's worse!
However, with such a small movement of turning his head, Zheng Yifan felt that his handsome face had an inelastic collision with some UFO.
"Geng Xinyu, you still have to finish it, but you have thrown it in my face, and you will be responsible for your appearance..."
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