Auntie Went Down To Raise Her Cubs, But She Was a Sensation!

Little aunt? ?

The whole class looked at Lin Jian with shocked expressions. Is this girl crazy? As for being so insulting? ?

Xiong Biwen didn't take it seriously: "Okay, you can't beat me anyway! Girl, do you know what I study?"

He, Xiong Biwen, was born in weightlifting. He has never lost in arm wrestling. Auntie? I'm afraid there will be no chance to call in this life!

Lin Jian smiled, indifferently and calmly: "Do you know what I learned before?"

God, compared with her? ? No matter how arrogant you are, you are only studying sports. My aunt cultivated immortals in her previous life. Can my aunt know how to fly? ? ?

"Heh, I don't care what you learn!" He opened his hand like a cattail fan: "Hurry up!"

Lin Jian is not pretentious. She rests on the table with one hand and holds Xiong Biwen's hand. The two hands are clasped together. The contrast is very obvious. One is big, thick and thick, and the other is white, soft and slender. Xiong Biwen is still on the side. He laughed at the person and said, "It's so soft! It's slippery and soft!"

Many students booed one after another, Xiong Biwen was terrified, no matter how you look at it, this is Xiong Biwen's home field, and Lin Jian has no inherent advantage.

But the girl was neither afraid nor shaken. She just stared at Xiong Biwen with a smile, and slowly gathered her fingers: "Can we start?"

The fingers tightly attached to the palm of the hand suddenly tightened, and Xiong Biwen's face changed. The little girl held his hand with so much strength that it hurt a little, but so what? No matter how strong you are, you are still a girl, how can you compare to yourself who lifts iron every day?

Thinking of him gritting his teeth and looking around, Wu Ying immediately said: "Start!"

Before the words were finished, Xiong Biwen directly attacked, leaving no room for Lin Jian at all. The dead girl caught him to death, and he had to take revenge... Ugh! ! !

Xiong Biwen only felt pain as if his palm was about to be crushed. When he reacted, his hand had been smashed firmly on the desk, and a crack was smashed into the solid wood tabletop. The loud voice echoed in the classroom, the noisy classroom Instant silence.

Everyone was stunned, staring at Xiong Biwen's hand that was pushed down on the table, and the crack under his hand, all of them looked solemn.

What, what's the situation? ?

Xiong Biwen lost? ? Not only did it fail for a second, but the table was also cracked? ? ?

And the one who won him was this thin, weak, pale-faced and slender little girl? ?

For a moment, everyone's eyes widened, even Xiong Biwen was stunned, the back of his hand hurt badly, but he didn't care, there was only one thing he cared about.

He lost? How can it be? He obviously never lost! He looked at Lin Jian, but saw the girl smiling at him calmly, her dark eyes gleaming, her pink lips curved beautifully, Lin Jian's chin was slightly lifted, and her smile was full of habitual willful arrogance: "My dear grandson, I haven't seen you before." Auntie??"

It's agreed, if you lose, you have to call her little aunt! !

Xiong Biwen's face turned red on the spot, he stood up quickly and quickly returned to his seat to sit down, the surrounding students looked at each other in blank dismay, stupid, what is this? ?

Lin Jian smiled and looked at everyone, her black eyes were bright: "Why, do you want to call me little aunt too???"

Everyone: ………

Turn around in an instant and sit down quietly to read a book. !

After a while, Lin Qiang came back with a bucket, and saw the scene of An Jing studying hard.

Lin Qiang: ...? ? ? ?

He entered the wrong class? ? Isn't this a sports class? How can it be so quiet? ? ?

"Good grandson!" Lin Jian waved her hands with a smile, and said in a cheerful tone, "Come on, your aunt has an extra good grandson, and you are going to have another younger brother!"

Xiong Biwen: ...

Everyone: ………