Wang Xiaoming is very annoying, but he didn't expect his parents to be even more insane, and the students in the class were a little bit annoyed.

Unable to hold back, he said to Wang Xiaoming, "Are you stupid? Just stand there and let him beat you?"

Don't get angry.

Wang Xiaoming's leg was so painful that he couldn't feel it. He closed his mouth and didn't speak, just rubbing his sore spot gently.

Zheng Man changed places with someone over there, sat next to Ji Lin, grabbed his paw and took a look.

When Ji Lin stopped Wang Xiaoming's father just now, he was hit on the arm by Wang Xiaoming's father.

He really made a deadly move, and Ji Yan's arms were a little red.

Zheng Man looked at it and asked him, "Does it hurt?"

Ji Lin grinned: "How can it not hurt, this is too hard."

Lowering his voice again, he said to Zheng Man in a breathless voice, "Is this Wang Xiaoming's own father? How could his father be so cruel? If he really slapped him, Wang Xiaoming would be deaf?"

Zheng Man glanced at Wang Xiaoming, didn't answer this sentence, and patted Ji Lin: "Say less."

Ji Lin hissed again when he was photographed.

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