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Chapter 47: Junior, you don't like me very much



  It\'s very simple, neither of them is stupid, and they won\'t be fooled by people with a smile. Nolan has long heard the rumors about Dorothea, who is known as the favorite princess of the Marine Academy.

   There are indeed countless boys in the Marine War Academy who admire her and are willing to work hard for her.

   But not everyone dotes on her, and there are a lot of gossip about her in private, the most of which is the chaotic relationship between men and women. Many geniuses who are named are her servants.

  Dorothea was already wary of Lin Fu, a female student who appeared suddenly, and secretly listed her as an opponent. Seeing now that she really doesn\'t know how to flatter her, and she dared not give face when she took the initiative to talk to her, then I can\'t blame her.

  Obviously, I have already given her a chance.

   "Lin Fu, why don\'t you talk? Is it because you can\'t hear me, can\'t hear me, or do you think I\'m not worthy to talk to you?" Dorothea looked sad, "Sure enough, geniuses are arrogant, whoever wants my talent can\'t do it."

  Marine War College is a man\'s world, as long as there is an excellent woman, she is enough. She does not allow any woman to show off her wishful thinking and take away her glory and favor.

   Dorothea has long been used to enjoying being surrounded by men, and anyone who sees her thinks she has bad intentions.

   "Looking for death, dare not give us face for Dorothea."

   "Huh! What a **** genius, to put it bluntly, it\'s not a delusion to cling to the nobles, but it\'s not the same in bed."

The men surrounding Dorothea were provoked by her few words, and they stood up one by one as if they had been beaten up, coaxing people, and wishing to tear Lin Fu to help their goddess Export bad breath.

   "Little boy, don\'t be wronged." Eugene. Greiner was the leader of the group, and his words carried weight. He immediately hugged Dorothea and kissed her on the face, before he curled his lips provocatively at Nolan with a cold smile.

   "Is your brain sick?" Lin Fu was simply baffled.

   "Eugene, don\'t be like this." Dorothea said coquettishly, pushed Eugene away gently, and stepped forward to block Lin Fu\'s way.

   "Primary school girl, do you really dislike me?"

   Sure enough, when she asked her a word, the followers behind her were all unwilling. Some of them clamored for Lin Fu\'s poor character, and some called her for being ungrateful.

   It\'s almost like bewitched.

   Originally thinking that Lin Fu, who just entered school and was unwilling to cause trouble, has reached this point. If she is blocked by people like this, pointing her nose and scolding and dare not fight back, she will not be in the Marine War Academy in the future.

   After all, no one would look down on a coward.

  She carefully looked at Dorothea up and down, and felt a little uncertain about Dorothea, who boasted that she had a perfect figure and was super confident in herself.

   "What are you looking at?" Although she didn\'t understand what Lin Fu meant, Dorothea didn\'t hesitate. She stood up to her astonishing capital and said proudly, "Are you feeling inferior?"

"Hahaha…"

   There was another burst of teasing and laughing around, and Dorothea had long been used to it, and even enjoyed it.

But Lin Fu hated it from the bottom of her heart. She glanced sideways at everyone, "Aren\'t you tired of carrying two watermelons in your arms? I guess the fighting class teacher must not like you, tsk tsk tsk... this pair probably weighs more than ten catties Is it heavy?"

Dorothea was extremely ashamed, but this was not all. Lin Fu asked her, then turned to Eugene and his group, and asked curiously: "Did you lack maternal love since childhood? It\'s really pitiful. It turns out that the family is unlucky, no wonder You have a strange aesthetic, a distorted personality, a gloomy mind, and a vicious heart."

  (end of this chapter)


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