258: C258 I Want Soft Sister Coins

C258 I Want Soft Sister Coins

His eyes swept across the crowd, and his little heart began to tremble: I should say hello to my classmates now? Or should I say that my teachers are better?

Yes, the people who stood in the classroom and saluted Qin Luo were not only students from Grade 12 Class 7, but also the mathematics teachers in the school.

At this moment, they were like obedient babies, sitting in their seats and quietly waiting for Qin Luo to step onto the stage.

"Qin, here are the promissory notes collected..." As the class monitor, Huang Zhen handed a bag of promissory notes that he had collected to Qin Luo.

On the white paper were the signatures of every "student."

Qin Luo looked at the "signature" in his hand and wanted to cry but had no tears.

He did not want an autograph. He had already collected enough signatures. He wanted soft sister coins...

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From dawn to dusk, almost in the blink of an eye, the time had passed.

On this day, many more "signatures" appeared in Qin Luo's pocket.

So much so that Qin Luo's prepared pocket actually could not fit in anymore!

At this moment, Qin Luo regretted. He regretted suggesting a method to write promissory notes.

Initially, Qin Luo wanted to squeeze them dry, but he never expected that the person who squeezed them dry in the end would be him.

But now, it was too late to regret. The words had already been said. Even if he wanted to take them back, he wouldn't be able to do so.

Could this be the legendary person who lifted a stone and smashed it on his own feet?

Thinking about it, Qin Luo had an impulse to cry.

"Students, next, we will change the calculus..."

...

At the entrance of the Beishan Fourth Middle School.

The security captain Gong Ru Long stared at the door vigilantly. In just half an hour after school ended, several young men wearing black vests appeared in front of the school gate.

They were either chatting at the corner of the street or eating fast food together in twos and threes.

But they all had the same thing!

Their eyes kept glancing at the entrance of the Beishan Fourth Middle School.

The captain of the security guards knew in his heart that someone in the school must have provoked these hooligans.

However, he had no idea who this person was.

"Captain, why don't we call the police?" Another security guard came in front of Gong Ru Long and said slowly.

Facing these hoodlums, there was nothing they could do.

Call the police?

Gong Rulong pondered for a moment before heavily nodding his head.

Regardless of whether these hoodlums were targeting the school or not, calling the police was the best choice.

But just at this moment, something unexpected happened.2

"Ring, ring, ring ~" A short ringing sound could be heard, and the whole school immediately boiled up.

It was time to end school!

Gong Ru Long wanted to close the door and stop everyone, but before he could do anything, a group of students rushed out.

One, two, a group!

He wanted to stop them, but he was powerless to stop them.

He could only pray silently in his heart, "Please don't let anything happen."

At the corner of the street, on a dark red Mercedes-Benz, Kang Bohao was holding a cigar in his mouth, staring unblinkingly at what was happening at the school gate.

Seeing that school was over, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He reached out his hand to his subordinates and said lightly, "Notify them to give me some light. When you see the target, you know what to do!"

"Understood!" The middle-aged man responded and turned around to walk towards the school gate.

Seeing this scene, Liu Jun's pupils suddenly contracted, and his worried heart finally slowly settled down.

He knew that Kang Bohao was serious.

The middle-aged man who answered and left was the number one fighter under Kang Bohao, Zhou Tianhao. At the same time, he was also a famous killing god in Beishan City.

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