The scene was really a bit shocking, it felt like the Sky Island Age version of holding a coffin during a funeral, and it frightened Kong Jingqiao.

"What, what's wrong with this?"

"Didn't you say you just went to a parent-teacher meeting?"

"What's going on? Are you injured? Who did it! Who did it?"

Li Cang opened his eyes wide and blankly, and raised his arm as if returning to the light: "Aunt Kong, I'm fine. Can you get me a glass of beer? I want it cold."

Kong Jingqiao was stunned for three seconds, and her tone of voice changed: "Fangfang! Fangfang, come out quickly! Something is wrong with Li Cang! He wants to drink! He wants a drink from me! Fangfang, hurry up!"

Come out and take a look!”

Li Cang: "..."

Li Cang's look almost made Lao Wang laugh to death: "Not to mention the operating table, I have never been so seriously injured even in Syria!"

Lao Wang still understood Li Cang. When he saw him lying there knocking three dogs on the legs, still looking like a dead man, he took out a 2-liter bottle of Bingkuola from the refrigerator and threw it over. Li Cang lay there and took the Coke and opened it.

The lid bit the bottle, and the liquid level inside the bottle with a little bit of ice residue dropped rapidly, dropped, and dropped again.

Mosasaur sucks water!

Lao Wang shuddered and couldn't help but protect his stomach: "Damn, it's a stubble!"

Li Cang made a lifeless voice: "Do you know how many words I said today about how are you? 960 words. Do you know how many words I said about goodbye? 1283 words. I, Timi, may have said all the words I have said in my life today!

"

Snap, snap!

Jin Yujing threw an apple, Rao Qifang threw an enamel cup, Kong Jingqiao looked at the spatula in her hand, and after thinking about it, she still hadn't lost it.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"You brat, don't talk nonsense!"

"Mom, I'm going to run away." Li Cang said deeply: "I feel that there are some heavier things now that have seriously hindered my deep yearning for maternal love."

"Don't I just ask you to attend a parent-teacher meeting..."

"Is that a parent-teacher meeting? Didn't you even read the process sheet? There are more than 100,000 or 200,000 students, parents, etc. That's not a place for serious people. It lasted a whole day.

, that shameless vice-principal even cheated on me in front of everyone. Fortunately, I finally made some money to get my money back, otherwise I wouldn’t even be able to get home with my health bar. I, I @#￥%..."

"Not a parent-teacher meeting?" Rao Qifang felt guilty: "The kind in the classroom where parents sit on their children's seats and hold papers to be criticized? I was punished for Li Laisi's unsatisfactory film about the dead girl when I was a child.

Criticism! Are parents’ meetings like this now? Holding tens of thousands of people to criticize the meeting? Is this legal? Son of a bitch, are you sure you went to school? You didn’t go the wrong way? Isn’t it some other strange place? How about we

Report them!”
Chapter completed!