Brother SOBO's face was covered with tears.

I was so wronged that I cried.

In my life, I have never been treated like this.

He is a spoiled young master.

Now, it seems that the saliva of ten thousand people is about to drown him. However, he has no way to refute it, and he dare not say that in fact, ye Xingchen planned and instructed him to do all these things behind his back.

Can only bear silently, closed eyes can not help the tears of the slide.

But now, no one will feel sorry for the SOBO who crawls on the edge of the stage. Many people can't help but be startled when they think of the storm that has been set off in the past three days.

Ask yourself, if this happens to you, how can you handle it?

If there is no means, I am afraid, it can only be submerged by this storm.

Finally, swallow the bitter fruit and leave the Bauhinia.

And Mr. Jun, who was forced to leave.

"Baoning bolt, get out of the Bauhinia."

"Dismiss Bao Ningxie."

"Dismiss Bao Ningxie."

Brother SOBO was weeping at the edge of the stage.

I've eaten my own bitter fruit.

The students were excited, waving their arms and shouting, and the scene seemed to be out of control. However, the wind direction changed completely.

In the distance, Mao Liao, a reporter of the new town evening news, was completely stupid.

"How -- how could this happen?" Mao Liao was a little flustered and at a loss.

On this matter, he has been sparing no effort to attack Luo Feng, and even, to add fuel and vinegar, no matter what.

Just to discredit Luo Feng.

But now, Luo Feng gave him a blow in the head.

Think about the headlines of the new town evening news in the past three days, and the content that has been wantonly exaggerated --

Mao Liao's face has been extremely pale.

There is no doubt that after I go back, what I am waiting for will be a letter of resignation.

Mao was stupid, and so were many of his colleagues.

Many of them came for a different purpose. Seeing that the development of things was unexpected, they did not know what to do immediately.

President Jiang Chengan has stepped onto the stage to stabilize the mood of the students.

At this time, Luo Feng is quietly exit.

The end of Bao Ningxie is handled by President Jiang Cheng'an.

I'm afraid the chance of seeing brother Sao Bao in Bauhinia middle school tomorrow is very slim.

Qian Yilan walked down the stage with Luo Feng.

They walked out of the school gate side by side.

"Do you really share the rent with song Daiying?" Qian Yi Lan finally opened his mouth and looked at Luo Feng with extremely bad eyes.

Luo Feng "Er" a, grinning, "this year, sharing is not very normal."

"But it's not normal to share the rent with that woman." Qian Yi Lan Zhensheng said, "I told you that she comes from Dunan village and is the daughter of the leader of Dunan village."

"So what?" Luo Feng is puzzled.

Qian Yilan glanced at Luo Feng. "It means that if the people of Dunan village know that their princess and foreigners share a house - they will play a game with you."

"What game to play?" Luo Feng is very curious.

"Play with your life."

Luo Feng, "--"

for Luo Feng, this joke is not funny at all.

After half a ring, Luo Feng's mouth was light and he asked tentatively, "the people of Dunan village will not appear in Yangcheng, will they?"

"As far as I know, song Daiying's brother is in Yangcheng." Qian Yi Lan said, "and don't say I don't remind you. Song Daiying's family are all martial arts. Especially her grandmother, the old lady of the Song family, her real name is rarely known. But in the martial arts world, it has the name of "poisonous old woman". Her strength is unfathomable. The use of poison is even more superb. "

Luo Feng dry smile a few times, feel behind have a cold air to come out.

Qian Yi Lan glanced at him and didn't say much.

They walked into the five-star hotel side by side.

He who is near the ink is black.

Since coming to eat with Luo Feng, Qian Yilan is also used to not bringing money.

It was really a win for the boss.

This sudden storm has come to an end.

Three days.

Just right.

Beijing, a luxury house, beside the water Pavilion.

Jun Lianmeng's mobile phone received a video.

Jun Lianmeng opens the video. On the screen, there is a stage surrounded by tens of thousands of people. A straight and straight figure is slowly stepping onto the stage. At this time, the roaring voice from all directions is heard at the same time --

"dismiss Luo Feng!"

Jun Lianmeng could not help but cover his mouth and continued to look at it with his hands trembling.

Then, a student representative headed by Bao Ningxie came on the stage and demanded to expel Luo Feng.

Then, Qian Yi Lan appeared.Then to Luo Feng's speech.

Respect teachers and respect the way!

Words like bells and drums ring through your mind.

When Luo Feng's last words fall.

"Dedicated to my teacher, Jun Lianmeng."

This moment, Jun Lianmeng couldn't restrain tears.

Endure the excitement and watch the video.

Finally, when Bao Ningxie kneels on the edge of the ring crying "sorry", the camera has already fallen on the top of the edge of the ring. The wind blows through his slender body, his cold face and his straight back, as if no storm can knock him down.

Three days.

"He did it."

You pity the dream and cry with joy.

Suddenly, Jun Lianmeng stood up and rushed out towards the outside.

She's going back.

Back to Yangcheng.

Continue to pursue your dreams.

Jun Lian dream just ran to the door of this small courtyard, a figure appeared out of thin air and stopped her.

"Miss, please wait."

It's Jun Lesheng.

Jun Lianmeng's expression sank, said in a deep voice, "get out of the way, I'm going out."

Jun Lesheng shook his head, "I'm sorry, the master ordered that before he came back, the eldest lady should not go out."

Wen Yan, Jun Lian Meng's face changed.

I can't help but walk up.

Jun Lesheng waved his hand, and several bodyguards of Jun's family immediately stood as a human wall, blocking the way of Jun Lianmeng.

"You --" Jun Lianmeng was trembling with anger, "do you still have me in your eyes

"Miss, please don't make it difficult for us." Junle shook his head without expression. "We are just carrying out the master's orders."

"I'm going out." You feel pity for the voice of the dream.

However, junlesheng always had no expression and shook his head.

Jun Lianmeng's eyes flashed with anger.

She tried to go out in several different directions, but as a result, she was stopped.

"Why!"

Jun Lianmeng's voice almost cried out with a cry.

"I am the son of jun family, but I am also a person." Jun Lianmeng's eyes were despairing, and he didn't want to cry out, "I have my own dream, I have my own pursuit, and I also have the right to do what I want to do."

Jun Lianmeng looked around and roared, "I know you are. You answer me, you answer me."

The king's house has high walls.

A high point, a middle-aged figure in a blue robe, looking at this scene indifferently.

For a long time.

"Dream, I don't want to, but - you are the chosen one."

The middle-aged man in green robe took a deep breath and turned away.

"Stop the eldest lady. Don't let her go."