On the first day when Zhao Xiaoxiao transferred to Xicheng Middle School, someone threatened her from afar. Thanks to her practice, her hand rose and fell in the flash of lightning, and the green and white sphere deviated from its course. Then a huge spark hit, and a "bang" sound echoed in everyone's minds, and they felt the surface of the earth vibrate slightly.
Qian Xingyuan squatted down with his head in his hands and tried to bury it in the soil, avoiding the head teacher's thunderous laser eyes: It's not me, it's not me.
Li Xiangmin's heart was bleeding: My racket!
Equation: ... I'm convinced.
Purpose: Love the infinite possibilities of life