In fact, Qin Wanrou is a very eye-catching person. The reason why she dared to come over to say hello in public was because the teacher and Qin Qing had a good conversation together, so she came over to show her identity.

  In her concept, whoever is Miss Qin’s family enjoys privileges.

  Unfortunately, this concept has reached a dead end today.

  "Who told you to leave the team and come over to chat without authorization?" The teacher's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and the rounded Mandarin gave a sharp look. With the volume of roaring, it penetrated the venue.

  Qin Wanrou was also dumbfounded at the moment, tilting her head and stiffening her whole body, realizing that many eyes around her were watching, her complexion flushed immediately, her hands and feet were aggrieved to explain, "Teacher, no, I..."

   "Don't make excuses!" The teacher obviously didn't use her tactics. Before she finished speaking, he severely reprimanded: "In my class, everyone must abide by discipline. If you violate the rules, you must be punished."

  Any thin-skinned girl can't stand being scolded like this in the public. With red eyes, Qin Wanrou finally understands that Lei Mengmeng's warning is not a lie.

  However, the corner of her eye swept over the girl who was standing by leisurely, and a strong unwillingness surged in her heart. When her mind was hot, she blurted out subconsciously: "Then why can Qin Qing not need training?"

  Why can she specialize?

   With a bang, the students who had been watching the excitement suddenly exploded, and they all looked over with their mouths wide open, as if they had heard something extraordinary.

  Qin Wanrou looked around blankly, seeing Lei Mengmeng hiding in the crowd with a compassionate expression, and she was a little inexplicable for a while.

Teacher    was also taken aback, and then looked at her up and down, with a somewhat unclear tone and said: "What qualifications do you have to compare with her?"

  'S words were not unsharp, they also hit Qin Wanrou's death in an instant.

In Qin's house, she was restricted everywhere, and everything was compared with Qin Qing, but she suffered disappointed eyes every time. Now she was ridiculed at school, and her inferiority deep in her heart made Qin Wanrou no more. Unbearable, with a trace of anger on his face, he asked, "What is the difference between me and her? I will be punished if I don't train, and she won't need it. It's not fair."

  She will also pull Qin Qing on her back when she is dead.

Many classmates around were frightened by her aggressive posture. Even the teacher showed a slightly surprised look. After a moment of thought, he slowly said: "If you want fairness, defeat her in strength. ."

  This strength naturally refers to judo.

   "No problem." Qin Wanrou was not to be outdone, and agreed without thinking about it.

  In her concept, Qin Qing is a good girl who can't carry her hands or shoulders. She fights with people in the slums when she was a child. In terms of combat effectiveness, she is definitely not worse than the person in front of her.

   "Wanrou, don't be impulsive." Seeing that both sides were ready to play, Lei Mengmeng hurried up to dissuade him.

  "Don't worry, Mengmeng, she is definitely not as strong as I am. You are too rare and weird." Qin Wanrou's eyes flashed with impatience, absent-mindedly perfunctory, but she strode forward without hesitation.

  "Okay, all in place, salute, and the game begins." On the edge of the soft cushion, the teacher and the students sat in a circle, and under the word of a word, the audience's eyes were all betting on the two equally slender figures in the middle.

  Qin Wanrou bends down slightly, and when meeting the other party to salute, she lowers her voice and smiles savagely, "Haha, Qin Qing, I have long wanted to clean up you."

   Gentle in front of people, vicious in behind, this extreme contrast made the **** the opposite side tick her lips, and said coldly: "each other each other."

  Under the superposition of new hatred and old hatred, the fire on the field is so strong that it makes people nervous.

"Drink!" In the end, it was Qin Wanrou who launched the attack first. A pair of black and thin claws hit Qin Qing's face with lightning speed. The violent veins on her arms were enough to imagine how much she had exerted. , Do not disfigure, also have to disfigure.

   "Be careful." Even the students who watched the battle were frightened by this vicious move.

Seeing the sharp nails is about to touch the flowery face, the next second tragedy will happen, and all of a sudden, I saw Qin Qing slightly sideways, eluding that hand, and then the whole person back. Facing Qin Wanrou, clasping her wrist, suddenly exerted force on her waist.

   With a bang, Qin Wanrou fell two meters away like a kite with a broken string in a standard shoulder throw.

   "Um...ah..."

  In the painful cry, Qin Qing strode forward, slapped one knee on her waist, and at the same time hugged her neck tightly from behind.

  Clean and neat to almost perfect lock throat.

"Okay." The judo teacher immediately clapped his hands and applauded. Fang Zheng's serious face smiled into the shape of a flower. He was so happy to see his proud student on the court, "I declare that the winner of this game belongs to Qin Qing... "

  The voice fell, and the students all around applauded.

   "Hey, the school girl is really versatile. She looks beautiful and learns well, and she can play so well."

   "Yeah, that Qin Wanrou really couldn't help herself. I watched her challenge at that time, and I silently mourned for her."

   "Haha, they all have the surname Qin. The difference is really big, but she did it all by herself. Our teacher, the baby school girl, is also because she is bullying the newcomer when she participates in the training. Where is the rookie's turn to make irresponsible remarks."

   In the warm applause, the students admired and admired Qin Qing, who was so elegant in his actions and fighting.

   "Cut, it's not judo, what's so great." Lei Mengmeng was muttering, but he dared not amplify his voice. Because she had chosen the same courses as her in order to compete with Qin Qing, and in the end she was beaten and swollen. Two times in a day, she saw an annoying person show off the limelight. The more she thought about it, the more angry she became. Instead, she complained about Qin Wanrou's provocation. She immediately couldn't hold back her anger and yelled at the other party, "I told you not to compare with her. Look at your appearance, ugly and hideous like a toad, don't talk to me again."

  Toad.

  No girl wants to be ugly, let alone be described as a toad.

Qin Wanrou was pressed to the ground, listening to the cheerful voice coming from her ears, she raised a humiliating face that was slightly purplish due to her suffocation, staring at her surrounding classmates, with mocking and snickering eyes. It seemed to be telling how embarrassed and ugly she was at the moment.

   Losing or losing, why is she always the one who loses? Why does a **** always step on top of her head?

  The long-standing hatred in her heart is like a beast that has started, completely annihilating her sanity at this moment.

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