Ruan Qinggui was so angry that he was overwhelmed.

He raised his feet and kicked Yin Nian's butt, "Have I told you that you can't run here! You have to walk out slowly! Slowly! Slow!"

"You are the number one, do you know?"

This kick is too powerful.

There are too many people around Yin Nian.

A bunch of preparatory chiefs were directly bombarded.

The three thousand chiefs who were chasing behind him could not help but cheer, "Have you played well! It's time to teach these disobedient ones a lesson! He ran away to death!"

It was obvious that their own cubs were kicked out.

Yin Nian hit the wall and fell down and rolled around.

"Ah, Chief Ruan." Yin Nian twitched his lips, "Calm down, I'm not the number one, you are the first in our first academy forever."

Ruan Qingliang still wants to continue kicking.

But I looked up but was stunned.

She met a group of people holding three huge golden and ink words Ruan Qingyan.

They watched her kick three thousand people away in a daze, and were furious as an old sow that could not catch their piglets.

Pick.

The word "golden and ink" fell to the ground.

Together with the reputation and image of the colleges who have worked hard for so many years.

It collapsed with a bang.

In the dead silence, Yin Nian subconsciously wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere.

But the next moment.

Her eyes, which had felt uncomfortable and painful before, suddenly felt ache.

Darkness storms.

Yin Nian was stunned.
Chapter completed!