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Just as she thought of this, the beautiful teacher said elegantly,"Hooligan…"
Meng Ting was stunned." Are you kidding me? I didn't say it out loud this time. Are you trying to connect our hearts?"
But when the beautiful teacher Liu Xin practiced again,""Hooligan…Is Liu Mang here?" Meng Ting heaved a sigh of relief.
"Bang... Dong!" Outside the classroom, a tall man who was about 1.9 meters tall, with a silly look, slammed into the door while panting. At that moment, the classroom door was knocked open and cracked.
"Old…Teacher, I am Liu Mang…I'm here..." As soon as he opened his mouth, he was already wearing a cute casual cow-colored outfit. He looked silly and a little cute. Immediately, the whole class, especially the boys, hugged their bellies and laughed…
"Liu…Vile…Ha..."
"Liu…Hooligan!"
"Ha... Ha!
Even Meng Ting couldn't help but laugh. What the hell? What a filthy name. His father was too classic. Was that even a name?
At this moment, Liu Mang, who was at the door, was instantly angry. His honest and cute face twitched as he punched the ceramic tile on the left side of the door, creating a huge gap."Why are you laughing at me? Hooligan!" This smash shocked everyone in the class who was laughing at the moment. Instantly, there was complete silence. Who was this guy? That was a ceramic tile, wasn't it afraid of pain? However, Meng Ting did not laugh because he felt that this guy was quite good. In addition, he had already laughed before, so there was nothing strange about it!
The beautiful teacher looked at Liu Mang at the door. Perhaps she was a little frightened by his actions just now. After all, no one had ever dared to use force or cause trouble in Century Academy…"Liu Mang…Student Liu Mang…"
However, Liu Mang's expression turned ugly when he heard his teacher's tone. He almost cried,""Teacher, it's Liu Mang. Wuuu. Please call me E Liu Mang...!"
Meng Ting burst into laughter. This fellow…That was too funny. This smile made Liu Mang, who was at the door, cry. Looking at Liu Mang's bruised and bleeding hand, the teacher suddenly felt something. She took out a tissue from her bag and slowly walked down the podium to stand beside Liu Mang. The beautiful teacher was not short either. She was more than 1.7 meters tall, and with her high heels, she was only half a head shorter than Liu Mang. She picked up his large hand and covered it with a tissue.
"I didn't mean it that way. Go and sit down…" He looked at Liu Mang amiably. Liu Mang wiped his tears and blushed. He nodded hesitantly.
Meng Ting nodded his head. The beautiful teacher who had just turned around caught his nod. However, he only paused for a moment before walking back to the podium. The reason why Meng Ting nodded was because he felt that the beautiful teacher was the same as Little Ya 'er. She was 'beautiful and intelligent' and had a strong heart…
Liu Mangdong looked around and found a seat. It happened to be an empty seat next to Meng Ting. He slowly came over and put a Kappa backpack in the table box. He looked at Meng Ting awkwardly, smiled tactfully, and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes.
Meng Ting's head was in a mess. He suddenly felt that the system was unfair. Why did they have to deal with such a big man, and it was Liu Mang…Meng Ting looked at the students around him and felt helpless. However, he glanced at Liu Mang and saw that his hand was no longer red or swollen. The wound had also disappeared!
Freak? This was the first time that this word appeared in Meng Ting's dictionary. He was already a freak himself, so how could there be another freak, Liu Mang…As soon as she mentioned this in her heart. Vile. Meng Ting couldn't help but want to laugh again. This was not Liu Mang's fault. It was Liu Mang's old father's fault…
It seemed that he had to find an opportunity to ask this guy. Looking at the beautiful teacher Liu Xin's smiling face, Meng Ting returned to his previous appearance. He propped up the rake with one hand and continued to listen to the teacher practice the names.
As he was practicing his Dao, Meng Ting slowly stood up,""My name is Meng Ting, and I'm 13 years old this year. I'm very happy to be stepping into Century Institute for the first time today.”After introducing herself, she gently winked at her beautiful teacher, Liu Xin. Perhaps from this moment on, the shadow of this student would always be present in Liu Xin's mind. Although she felt that Meng Ting was just being cute and mischievous, thinking that he was still in his teens and had yet to think of hitting on a teacher, Liu Xin, you're wrong…
When Meng Ting's name appeared, if you paid attention, you would notice that many girls in the classroom picked up their pens and shyly wrote down this beautiful young man's name.
However, there was a young man in the innermost corner. He was also the young man who had previously looked down on Meng Ting. His name was Nan Ye. He felt that Meng Ting had stolen his limelight. Thinking about his identity as the son of the board of directors and his handsomeness, all the girls would naturally flatter him, but…" You think you're Meng Rong's son?" Stop! I'll kill you in the future." As the young man thought of this, his expression was as if he wanted to eat someone alive.
Little did they know that Meng Ting was really the second young master of the super-rich Meng Rong. Due to his age, he deliberately gave the school a 13-year-old leave. All he needed was a word from Meng Rong. With Meng Rong's status and identity, he obviously had a very high position in City H.
"Is he called Meng Ting?" The silly Liu Mang next to Meng Ting asked with a friendly tone.
"Yes, my name is Meng Ting!" The strange title Meng Ting gave Nai probably meant 'you'. He turned his head slightly to look at Xiao Ya 'er. At this moment, Xiao Ya' er was chatting softly with the pure baby-faced girl beside her, as if they were very happy.
"Um, nice to meet you. My name is Liu Mang!”The silly Liu Mang opened his mouth and extended his wide palm under Meng Ting's desk.
"Nice to meet you too!" Meng Ting simply shook his hand. His gaze stopped on the figure of the beautiful teacher who was giving a detailed lecture. The more he looked at her, the more comfortable he felt.
However, he looked at the strange Liu Mang and asked,""How did you come to school here?”Meng Ting didn't know why he was concerned about Liu Mang, but he felt that he had a vague sense of accommodation.
"Eh?" Liu Mang looked at Meng Ting while pointing at him. Meng Ting's mouth was wide open.
It turned out that Liu Mang was just an abandoned baby picked up by the villagers. When he said this, he choked. As he grew up, his grades in school had always been good, but the people in school often ostracized him. However, every time he asked someone to beat him up, he would be beaten half to death. Moreover, after his father found out that Liu Mang was good at fighting, he brought him to the big city and practiced underground boxing everywhere. He was 1.7 meters tall since he was nine years old, and now he was fourteen years old. He was already a boxing champion in H City. He went to school while boxing, and slowly reached junior high school!
What Meng Ting found unbelievable was this freak. He was 1.7 meters tall at the age of nine, and he could already fight at the age of nine. This guy must be very good at fighting, and he might not be like Meng Ting. Which god had descended into the world? Meng Ting was just temporarily denying it.
Liu Mang also said that this world-renowned school was his dream. Therefore, his father had spent a lot of money and connections to help him get the application form. Liu Mang said that he loved his father. Meng Ting sighed. This guy was too honest. He was used by his father as a tool to make money. He didn't know which parents in the world would be so cruel. However, there were so many unhappiness in the world. Meng Ting couldn't care less!
"Take it!" Liu Mang took out a business card from his bag on the table. It read 'Interstellar Bar Entrance Pass'. Meng Ting remembered it vaguely. It seemed to be in the south of H City. It was about a 15-minute drive from his home.
"Don't look down on this bar. On the second floor of the bar, there are boxers from all over the country and abroad. Most of them fight here. There's a boxing match at 8 pm tonight.”Looking at Liu Mang's dazed appearance and the fact that he was crying just now, he did not expect him to really be a black boxing champion.
Meng Ting nodded and put the scroll into his bag.
"This shouldn't be limited to two people, right?"”Just as he finished speaking, the beautiful teacher on the podium, Liu Xin, said sternly,"Students below, you are not allowed to speak. The textbooks are about to be brought over. All of you should pack your bags.”The beautiful teacher, Liu Xin, glanced at Meng Ting.
Meng Ting just sat up and smiled sweetly. Liu Mang, who was beside him, did the same. However, the corners of his mouth moved.
"As long as you say you know Little Mang, they'll let you in!”Liu Mang stood up after he finished speaking. Because he had just heard his name, he slowly walked to the podium and picked up his brand new textbook with his big hand. The corner of his mouth cracked open, and he seemed very happy.
But this time, when Liu Mang was practicing Dao, basically no one dared to laugh. Whoever wanted to cause trouble, their own bodyguards were not allowed to enter the school. If they were really beaten up by this big guy, they would really be sent to the hospital. Just one punch was enough to break a high-quality cement tile, which was enough to shock everyone!
Not to mention that a thirteen or fourteen-year-old person could not do this, even a strong man might not be able to open such a gap. More importantly, it seemed that nothing would happen after the fight!
Meng Ting took back his textbook and quietly listened to the beautiful teacher talk about some important issues. It was probably time for school to end. Century Institute had very strict rules for school time. School started at 8 am, school ended at 12 pm, school started at 2 pm, and school ended at 4:35 pm. These strict rules had been set since the establishment of Century Institute, unless there were special circumstances. However, this rule was only for middle school tribes.
Feeling the school bell ring, Liu Mang said goodbye to Meng Ting and left first.
Little Ya 'er walked to his side, and the beautiful teacher, Liu Xin, happened to be walking the same way. When she saw Meng Ting, she only smiled in response. Meng Ting was very satisfied with this. It seemed that the distance between him and the beautiful teacher, Liu Xin, had closed again.
What was even weirder was that many girls deliberately approached Meng Ting. They were all together, passing by the school gate. Because of the two beautiful girls, Meng Ting happened to be in the middle. The hateful thing was that although he was about the same height as Little Ya 'er, the beautiful teacher Liu Xin beside him was half a head taller than him…Meng Ting sighed…" Where's my face?" Meng Ting only hated the heavens for being unfair!
Was it unfair? Perhaps a ten-year-old Meng Ting who was about 1.7 meters tall could already be considered a weirdo. Seeing that Jin Zhu and the Jade Emperor had already appeared at the corner of the school gate, he got into the car.
When they got into the car, a few girls looked at Meng Ting and said,""Meng Ting, bye bye!"
Meng Ting felt awkward. Little Ya 'er pouted a little, but there were also boys who said goodbye to her. Meng Ting only smiled tactfully at these, because the two of them were siblings in school! Little Ya 'er went to school at the same age as Meng Ting, thirteen years old. However, Little Ya' er's girly beauty at this time was no different from a seventeen or eighteen-year-old beauty. Meng Ting thought that the beautiful teacher, Liu Xin, was not prettier than Little Ya 'er, nor was she more voluptuous than Little Ya' er. It was just a small difference in age. If Little Ya 'er had a few more years, she would definitely be as beautiful as Liu Xin. She might even be more beautiful. However, it depended on how he went…Cultivated.
A dirty, shameless, and despicable thought, perhaps, it was none other than Meng Ting…
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