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Xu Ling suspected that the system was deliberately making his mentality. As soon as he refused, the dog guy sent a task. Now he changed his words and slapped himself in the face.

But there is no way, it is difficult to make shit but not to eat. You cannot make irrational decisions based on temporary likes and dislikes.

Xu Ling held his forehead with his hands and said, "School Beauty? I...I like the school beauty, time, place."

Luo Zhixing, who was over there, had a teasing smile in his tone: "Aren't you going to take your sister to the hospital?"

Xu Ling's face remained unchanged: "What sister? I don't understand."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Luo Zhixing laughed for a long time, "At 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, waiting at the school gate, there is a car to pick it up."

"That's so sorry, I'll just take a taxi by myself."

The other end of the phone was silent for a while: "...I can't get to my house by taking a taxi."

"Okay." Xu Ling's face turned red, thinking that Luo Zhixing was a big rich man in this world line, and he could not imagine the life of a rich man.

The phone hangs up.

"Xiaoyu, come on, have another fun..."

Before Xu Ling finished speaking, he suddenly felt a strong chill. He swallowed and turned to see his sister's gloomy face.

"School beauties, right?"

"Well……"

"What sister, don't understand, right?"

"No, Xiaoyu, listen to my explanation."

"Xu Ling, you actually treat your own sister as a tool!! I'm fighting with you!!"

Xu Xiaoyu grabbed the cushion on the sofa and beat Xu Ling hard. She didn't dare to do anything. With her 0.92 force index, she might have to beat her brother out.

However, she did not expect that Xu Ling's military index has reached 0.7 now, and it is almost purely based on her physical strength. If she does it with real swords and guns, it is hard to say who wins and who loses.

After all, the reason why the comprehensive force index has the word "comprehensive" is because it will be affected by a variety of factors.

But there is a recognized principle: in the early stages, warriors with stronger physiques have stronger combat power, because they have stronger physical strength, faster speed, and more resistant to beatings, and they are the most advantageous in the early stages of lack of offensive means.

Although Xu Xiaoyu is 0.2 taller than Xu Ling, her physique is not as good as her brother and she has not learned any martial arts skills. Indicators such as energy and mental power cannot play much role at all.

Of course, the brother and sister are only two years apart. They grew up together since childhood. If they have nothing to do with their relationship, they may never really fight in this life.

Under Xu Ling's deliberate release, the inhumane unilateral abuse lasted for ten minutes, and it did not stop until Xu's father and Xu's mother entered the door.

That night, Xu Ling was lying on the bed and tossing and turning.

"Ning Qingshuang's deadly poisonous tongue, she can only praise me for being a ghost..."

When I opened my eyes again, it was already dawn.

Xu Ling got up and found that Xu's mother was preparing breakfast, and her sister was sitting at the table sleepy, and Xu's father was probably still taking a break.

He knew that this father was a standard knack for being a stern and stern, but he was usually strict, but in fact he had a lot of feelings for his children. He often came back late recently, so he probably stayed in the company to work overtime, trying to complete more KPIs.

He sighed secretly, thinking that he must get the money as soon as possible so that his father, who had white hair on his temples, would not be so tired anymore.

Xu Ma brought a steamed bun and an egg to put it down, and gave a little nagging advice: "Xiao Ling, I know that they have a great career. You must not accept other people's things casually when you go, so that friends can get along for a long time."

"That's sure, you can't believe your son."

"Hurry up and have a meal." Xu Ma smiled and patted him gently on the head.

Luo Zhixing and Xu Ling were at home for more than a year and had been here several times. Xu's mother naturally recognized it and knew the weight of the four words "Qingrong Luo". However, this woman who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside did not underestimate herself. She never felt that her son, an ordinary family, was not worthy of dealing with each other, but often told her not to receive the reward without merit.

Xu Ling was a little satisfied with the original self in this world, that is, although "I" used to be flirting, he did have the backbone of their Xu family. He would never be a licking dog and hugging his thighs just because of Luo Zhixing's background.

An unexpected situation occurred after breakfast. When Xu's mother closed the plate, she accidentally sprained her ankle. Her sister quickly helped her to the sofa to check the situation, while Xu Ling packed up the broken porcelain pieces all over the floor.

After some checking, Xu's mother's pain subsided for most of the time. After confirming that she was not seriously injured, Xu Ling went out, but at this time there was only ten minutes left before eight o'clock. He had no choice but to spend a taxi to avoid being late.

Since there is no satellite positioning in this world and no online car-hailing, he can only go out to the street to stop and rent it for a long time. Fortunately, he is lucky, and he just waited for an empty car as soon as he got on the street.

"Where are you going?"

“No. 1 Middle School.”

"Oh, No. 1 Middle School is a martial arts school, and it will be in class on Saturday." The driver stepped on the accelerator and the car started, shaking the doors and windows.

Xu Ling quietly grabbed the handle above the window: "If you don't go, I'll just go there and wait for someone."

"Oh, that guy, are you a warrior?"

Xu Ling thought about it and felt that there was nothing to hide, so he admitted it.

Unexpectedly, the driver immediately became interested: "My kid will graduate from junior high school next year. Oh, I wonder if he can be selected by the martial arts school and whether he can smoke?"

Xu Ling waved his hand.

"Oh, yes, you warriors should not be able to smoke, it is not good for cultivation, right?"

"That's not..."

"Oh, boy, tell me what the selection process was."

"It's just that there's a small test during the middle school entrance examination."

Xu Ling was searching through his memory. His cognition was forcibly loaded by the system, not as smooth as his own memory. When needed, he had to search for it specifically like searching for information.

"Oh yes, the official scanned the instrument driven by the Yimo Crystal. If you have the qualifications, there will naturally be a martial arts school to notify the registration. Of course, it is okay to refuse."

"Who would refuse such a good thing? I have a guy who was like me, who drove badly. His two kids and twins were all selected by the martial arts school. After a few years of graduation, would you guess that? I quit, go home to enjoy my happiness, and change the house and car, which is so comfortable."

The driver couldn't stop talking when he opened it. Fortunately, the distance was not far, and in just a few minutes, the destination arrived.

"Little brother, it's not a little bit. You told me about the high school entrance examination, so you won't be charged for the fare."

Xu Ling felt it was quite interesting. Even if he had not graduated and became a formal warrior, his identity had already revealed a small benefit, but he insisted on giving money. After all, he was just talking.

After getting off the bus, I looked up and saw that there were five people standing at the school gate. Luo Zhixing, the leader, was waving to this side with a smile. There was a man wearing a baseball cap standing beside him. He was very tall, wearing a thin men's jacket and jeans were pressed against his two slender legs, which made many passing girls look at him, but she was also a girl.

There were three other people next to it, and Xu Ling glanced at it.
Chapter completed!