Han Bing introduced them one by one: "First, his body is thin and weak, and his hands are weak. He is a standard scholar. Even you can beat him, so it is easy to attack."
"Hey, what do you mean I can beat him? I'm very strong now, okay?"
I rolled up my sleeves to expose the muscles in my arms. Although there was not even a small bulge in my arms, I now fight very hard every night!
Han Bing ignored it and continued: "Secondly, these days everyone has known that those people have made it clear that they want to go against the twelve zodiac animals. At this moment, Xiaomai is still determined to join the twelve zodiac animals. This behavior may make those people
The more angry people become, the more likely they will regard wheat as the next target."[
Han Bing took a sip of water, paused and said, "Third..."
My eyes widened and I said in surprise: "And the third one? I think the first two points are enough for Xiaomai to be the scapegoat."
"Third, the first person that group of people dealt with was Chen Zhe, who was ranked as a pig, and the second person was Hu Xiaoyang, who was ranked as a horse. If they assume that they attack according to the flashbacks of the zodiac, the next one will definitely be wheat.
, not Ah She."
Han Bing spread his hands to indicate that he was done.
I lay helplessly on the sofa. It turns out that the twelve zodiac animals not only have power and financial resources, but also intelligence!
From this point of view, the Chinese Zodiac is bound to win this time, and those people are bound to die...
"By the way, Sister Bing, how do you know so many inside stories?" I really admire Han Bing.
"Because Wheat just came here at noon today." Han Bing continued to write with his pen without raising his head.
"ah?"
"He told me everything - actually, even if he didn't tell me, I knew. There are very few things that this school can hide from me." I quite believe this.
"So that's it." I picked up the cup again and took a big sip. The way I drank tea was indeed inelegant.
Although he said he was staying out of the incident, he still felt the blood in his body was boiling.
"And..." Han Bing's voice gradually lowered: "Wheat asked me to thank you for your concern..."