Chapter 15 Slapping the Real Daughter in the Face 15

At 11:30 am, the bell outside the classroom rang on time, and the Chinese test of this college entrance examination officially ended.

The candidates put down their pens one after another, sat upright in their seats, and waited for the teacher to collect the papers.

[Congratulations to the anchor, you have successfully completed the most difficult subject. ]

[The 800-word composition in Chinese, for a poor student like me, is really trembling. ]

[The exam on ancient Earth is quite scary, fortunately I am an interstellar person. ]

[What is there to be proud of as an interstellar person

? In fact, it’s all the same. Although the subjects are divided into smaller categories, the rankings are still there. ] [I wonder how Jiang Jiang is doing? It seems that she was scared to death yesterday...]

[At first, I was also scared by the anchor. I didn’t expect her to throw people down directly. I thought someone was going to die. 】

【The ancient earthlings had no idea how terrifying the interstellar people were. They would fight over a disagreement and had no time for chit-chat. 】

Jiang Lan packed up her stationery and walked out of the examination room. She happened to see Jiang Jiang coming out of the next examination room with a pale face.

Jiang Lan raised her eyebrows. She thought Jiang Jiang would miss the exam today, but she didn't expect that this guy was still so stubborn.

Seeing this, the audience in the live broadcast room started a heated discussion in the comment area.

【Jiang Jiang's face turned pale. He must have failed the exam. 】

【I think she was scared by the anchor. 】

【From this perspective, she seems quite pitiful. After all, she is just a little girl in her teens. 】

【Can the Virgin Mary upstairs get out? You don't have to be so kind! 】

【The host must not be soft-hearted, some people are born bad, you let her go now, she will have a chance to bite you. 】

【Don't mention it, I have suffered such a loss. 】

【Upstairs, please tell your story. 】

According to the normal story routine, Jiang. Long Aotian. Lan, at this time, Jiang Jiang should be slapped in the face in public to create a feeling of a cool article.

Humph, woman, now you know the consequences of offending me, Jiang Aotian, right?

But before Jiang Aotian could act, Jiang Jiang ran away.

【Jiang Jiang seems to be really scared by the host... She was the one who took the initiative to provoke the host before, and now she sees that the host has run away. 】 【

It shows that in the face of absolute strength, any scheming is scum. 】

【You have to run, unless you don't want to die. 】

【I have to say that this trick of the anchor is very effective. 】

Jiang Lan's method of dealing with Jiang Jiang is really simple and rough. He just throws her out of the window, and then relies on his super mental power to control her falling speed and catch her before she completely falls to the ground.

Do you think it ends like this? Of course not.

Jiang Lan stands on the flat ground and treats Jiang Jiang as an object, throwing her high and catching her, throwing her high and catching her, and so on.

Jiang Jiang is a little impatient. When Jiang Lan threw her out of the window, she rolled her eyes and fainted with fright.

However, Jiang Lan did not let her go easily. Every time he threw her high, he would wake her up so that she could truly feel the feeling of weightlessness in her body.

After doing all this, Jiang Lan took Jiang Jiang back to the room and destroyed the surveillance in the corridor. However, she didn't wipe off the traces of movement in the room out of disgust.

This feeling of knowing who did it is real, but being unable to find any evidence. It really makes people feel aggrieved, helpless, and especially scared.

Doesn't Jiang Jiang hate Jiang Lan? Then continue to hate him. It's really sad to think that he hates her so much, but he can't do anything to her. He used so many immoral means, but in the end he didn't even hurt her skin. He must be so angry at himself.

It can be said that Jiang Lan's disgusting taste really hit Jiang Jiang's weak spot.

Jiang Jiang now has a deep fear of Jiang Lan. As soon as she sees him, the strange feeling of weightlessness comes over her, almost drowning her whole body.

Jiang Jiang feels that she no longer knows Jiang Lan.

In her previous life, Jiang Lan was proud and pure, like a high-altitude flower, quietly shining with her own light, but not burning others. In

this life, Jiang Lan is unpredictable, as if he is detached from this world, making people feel strange and scared.

Will people who have lived two lives be braver?

Jiang Jiang tells you that it is not the case. People who have lived two lives will only be braver and cherish their lives more.

Faced with such a frightened Jiang Jiang, some of the audience in the live broadcast room who had originally wanted to see a slap in the face also changed their minds.

[I think it’s a bit of a waste of talent for the host to slap Jiang Jiang in the face. ]

[Isn’t this what the ancient earth said, using a butcher knife to kill a chicken? ]

[Indeed, whether in terms of IQ or fighting power, 100 Jiang Jiangs are no match for the host. Are we a little short-sighted? ]

[The host, please be more generous. Jiang Jiang is just an ordinary girl with jealousy. ]

[The host’s dimensionality reduction attack is indeed not fair. ]

[The host, don’t pay attention to those saints. They were the ones who made the most noise at the beginning, and now they are pretending to be good people. ]

[The host, please refer to everyone’s opinions. 】

【The minority obeys the majority. Since we watch live broadcasts, we should watch the content we like. Why can't the anchor satisfy us? 】

【We spend money, the anchor should listen to us, we want to order the dishes. 】

【Support the anchor, don't pay attention to those double-faced people. 】

Seeing that two factions have formed in the live broadcast room, Jiang Lan is not very happy. She has never been a person who is easily swayed, and she will not accept requests.

Jiang Lan: I am the master of my live broadcast room. Friends who support me, please continue to watch, no gifts are needed. Those who don’t like to watch, please exit my live broadcast room, goodbye.

【Little anchor, what are you talking about, just leave. 】

【The smaller the status, the bigger the temper. It’s true, let’s go. 】

【I support the anchor. 】

【I also support the anchor. 】

One third of the audience in the live broadcast room left at once, but Jiang Lan didn't feel bad. He was even glad that there were fewer people pointing fingers.

Jiang Lan was in a good mood, and the next few exams went very smoothly.