Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

Chapter 145: Embarrassments continue (2)

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The competition is about to begin. In the stands closest to the arena, several instructors are drinking tea leisurely, sitting on chairs and looking at the two outstanding-looking children on the field, nodding with satisfaction. The atmosphere is very peaceful.

However, the existence of Jipin is specifically designed to destroy the atmosphere.

Two tables away from him, there sat a bearded man with a half-bald and skinny head. This man's name was He Jingxian. He was Ji Pin's archenemy and the main instructor of the second-grade day class. Shangguan Ling was his favorite disciple.

Ji Pin was Bai Ye's mentor. While the discussions among the other mentors were in full swing, they were the only two who didn't say anything, but looked at each other with contempt from the corner of their eyes.

Finally, He Jingxian ended the staring battle with a disdainful eye roll. Ji Pin was so angry that he slapped the teacups and teapots on the table several times and spilled the tea on the floor.

"Wipe your sister's fuck! Who are you mocking! When your eyeballs fell into the chamber pot, washed several times and put them back again, your vision became brighter and the earth became clearer? How can you, Tama, still smell so bad? Do you have the nerve to bring it out for use? And you’re squinting at your brother-in-law! Do you really think I’ve gained weight and can’t deal with you, a bald guy like me!?”

Bang!

There was another loud noise, and the tables in the entire stand collapsed, and the eyes from all directions focused on it.

After Bai Ye heard Ji Pin's words, he almost covered his face and ran away. Has the majesty of the main instructor been eaten by a dog? This is too cheap, isn’t it

"Damn fat man, can you say it again? I, Tama, can't beat you to death!"

He Jingxian spoke, and Bai Ye suddenly felt balanced. Fortunately, he was half a pound of weight, but if he wanted to be embarrassed, he would be thrown away too.

As expected, Shangguan Ling's face turned red.

Ji Pin rolled up his sleeves, pointed at He Jingxian's nose and cursed: "I said it several times to no avail, look at your bad appearance, your name is neither male nor female, you look like a bald monkey, no no No, you are as advantaged as a monkey, even a dung beetle is prettier than you, and you still have to use a hammer! Come on, let’s see who beats whom! The loser kneels down and calls him grandpa!"

"I call you uncle's grandfather, I will kill you, the turtle bastard!"

There was chaos in the stands, and the sound of bombings continued. The other innocent instructors hurriedly hid far away to avoid being implicated.

The first-year students were so shocked that they opened their mouths so wide that they could fit a large egg into them. The students in their second and third years seemed to be used to it. Although they looked slightly shocked, they were still calm.

Just when everyone was worrying about how to get these two dead old men to stop, a cold voice appeared, ending the unfinished battle.

"Ji Pin! He Jingxian! Stop now!"

The two rampaging old men were trying to see which one dared to stand up and start a fight at this time. When they met the familiar and bright eyes, they both stopped their hands and froze in place.

He Jingxian did not expect her to appear suddenly and said nervously: "Tong...Tong..."

Ji Pin scolded in disgust: "Tong Nima!" He turned to look at Tong Yuexin with a smile: "Yuexin, why are you here too? Don't you mean you don't like this kind of occasion?"

Tong Yuexin frowned, with a displeased look on her face, and glanced at the two of them coldly.

"I can hear your yelling and cursing from afar. If I don't come here, the reputation of Teacher Shengying will be ruined again by your hands. I beat you every year and you have to humiliate me in front of new students every year. Have you had enough? "

The old man who had just been so coaxing suddenly became frightened, like two obedient sheep, standing there without saying a word.