It is difficult for a Qing official to interrupt family affairs, and this time Alan really can't help Marshall. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Things have developed to this point, and it can't be said that it's all Marshall's fault, but how can this favor help?

Helping others choose is the most unreliable thing.,The final decision has to be made by Marshall, the kid himself.,The only thing Allen can do is probably to offer a bouquet of flowers to Marshall's grave - when I see someone who flirts with my sister too ruthlessly,Alan can say that.,I had a roommate back then who also danced like this.,And then he didn't walk peacefully.,Until now, the grave doesn't even grow a grass.,It's the reason why the curse on the body is too cruel when he dies.。。。

I have to finish kneeling down on the road I chose, classmate Marshall-Alan silently glanced at the information for the last time, and returned the thing to classmate Zongze, but the latter didn't dare to touch this information, as if there was some poison on it.

"Alan, you better take it away, I secretly copied this thing, I don't dare to take it with me, if it is seen when I deal with it, I will die a miserable death." Zong Ze said with a pale face.

Very well - it looks like Marshall is one step closer to death.

Alan put away the information, said goodbye to the scared classmate Zongze and got the instruction of Zongze: "Please, you must let your roommate surrender to Senior Sister Tube!"

Alan just smiled and didn't reply—at the moment he was thinking about what Marshall's position would be better used for if there was one less person.

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When Alan returned to the camp, Marshall's classmates were extremely confused at the moment, and he was thinking about it with no master, and it seemed that he couldn't make a decision at all.

Therefore, Alan kindly handed him some simple information, and his face was gentle, as if he were a gold medal insurance salesman.

Marshall, who grasped the life-saving straw, was greedy for the information, and he didn't even have time to thank him and sat on the ground and read it frantically, as if this thing could save his life - after all, Allen's performance in school is obvious to all, maybe the information given by Allen is the handling plan of the relevant matters and the reference materials selected, although this idea is a bit bold, but Marshall still succeeded in deceiving himself.

As a result, Marshall's face turned pale, and drops of cold sweat came out of his sideburns, pooled into droplets, and dripped to the ground. He didn't grasp the straw that Allen had thrown at him, but the bricks that had been pasted over.

This performance naturally attracted the rest of the dormitory who were idle, and since everyone was not an outsider, the information quickly spread among several people.

After going through all the information, everyone's face was full of sympathy, and they looked at Allen, who shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands: "I can't say who gave it - but this information is undoubtedly credible." ”

Very good, message confirmed.

Shane, who was closest to Marshall, patted him on the shoulder: "Come on, brother, I'm optimistic about you—by the way, give me those collector's edition gadgets from your will before you die, brother, and I'll remember to send flowers on this day every year from now on." ”

Someone took the lead and naturally formed a formation, and after the group passed, Marshall's face turned pale and there was no trace of blood, and then he looked at Alan with the last hope.

"Come on, I'm useless - I'll just let me put something in your bed later, you know, I've got a lot of clutter. ”

Critical Blow.

The battered Marshall did not recover until dinner, listlessly saying that he wanted to be quiet, so he would not eat dinner.

In view of Marshall's state of mind, Allen didn't ask him who Jingjing was, and simply went out to eat with his roommates, not because he was ruthless - but in this case, Marshall, who won twice as a winner in life, did not deserve sympathy at all!!

After Marshall, who was left alone, began to think about life, the wizards of Hogwarts began to call their friends and shout to go to dinner - today is the time for the crowd to eat together, because of the familiarity, the little wizards often come to the table to eat together, so if you go late, your house may be full, so you have to be cheeky to go to other schools to grab a place.

Alan, they didn't arrive too late, so they easily took their place and waited for dinner to begin.

Just when Allen was talking nonsense, the surrounding topic gradually turned to Marshall, making this guy who didn't come the focus of the topic - no way, after all, the girl confessed in person or in front of so many people, and the girl's identity was a prefect, which made this incident quite topical.

In view of Marshall's selfless spirit of sharing, his reputation among boys is quite good, so when the girls discuss this matter, although some of the guys who have thoughts about this prefect but dare not say it are a little sour in their hearts, but there are no words to slander or anything. As for the girls, I'm sorry, but Marshall doesn't have a bad reputation outside, and the woman has a very high reputation among the girls.

And that led to a lot of good things – there was no one to speak ill of.

There are no more words about their blessings and their own expectations for a better love, which causes the faces of Allen and their group to be quite distorted - the other boys took the afternoon's events as a joke and passed it, Allen, they know all the information!

It was quite awkward, and they could only say a few words of blessing in response, and then go on to eat and get rid of the subject—and they would be able to do so before Marshall had made a decision.

It's a pity that the sky is not up to man.

Teenagers and girls who fall in love have crazy lower IQs - no one should try to stay calm, because sometimes things are really not brains.

Just as Alan and the others were eating to interrupt the gossip of the people around them, a black ponytail appeared in the distance.

At this table, which was mostly Hogwarts students, this unusual hairstyle immediately attracted attention—and then a well-rounded and delicate face fell into the eyes of those present.

The person who came was a girl, although she was wearing a pink wizard robe like other local wizards, but the neat look on her body couldn't be hidden, especially she still had a rare athletic girl's breath among wizards, which made people's first impression of her even deeper.

At this moment, the girl had a shallow smile on her face and was looking at the crowd, as if she was looking for someone.

A moment later, as if she had found her target, she ran to Ellen's desk in quick steps, stood in front of Shane, confirmed again, and bowed slightly—before she could speak, Alan noticed that Shane's face suddenly became quite wonderful.