Chapter 121 This handiwork is not another handiwork

Entering the handicraft classroom, the facilities inside were luxurious and complete, which made Lu Qiansheng and Yun Mengze exclaim.

It is worth mentioning that their team also unfortunately joined Xin Cha Cha.

Xin Chacha was also amazed by this classroom.

But she was educated by the aristocracy since she was a child, and she grew up to be a character who graduated from a prestigious school.

How could this surprise be manifested.

She just shrugged her shoulders slightly disdainfully, dismissive of the classroom.

The flat-headed little brother who walked behind took in Xin Chacha's expression and glanced at her faintly.

"Jing Shiwu, what are you doing with your crooked brains?" Different from the delicate in front of the camera, Tong Tong, who was holding Xing Yiyi's hand, is now full of wanton behavior.

The little boy named Jing Shiwu raised his eyebrows at the two children and exchanged ideas with each other's eyes.

In Shengyoulan, the title of the devil's spokesperson of the third class is not only valid in the third class of geniuses, but also in the ordinary third class.

It's just that there aren't many good people in the genius third class, and there aren't many bad people in the ordinary third class.

Among them, the most outstanding and outstanding in the ordinary third class are these three children.

The Jing family, who is in the real estate business, has no world, and the down-and-out and comeback Pei family Pei Xitong and Xingjia Xingyouyi.

The three of them can also be regarded as the Three Musketeers of Fengyun, they have been playing together since they were children, and Jiang Ruan has also heard the names of these three little leather children.

However, their qualifications are not enough, and they can almost reach the level of the third class of geniuses, and Jiang Ruan can't really know them.

"Tong Tong, use your talent, give her some color and see," Jing Shiwu came up with a bad idea next to him.

Daring to look down on Saint Youlan, he was the first to be unhappy.

Pei Xitong's eyes lit up, he understood instantly, made a snapping of his fingers, and clasped his hands together in silence.

"Anything bad is a filthy existence in this world, and the wicked are disgusting, and they will be punished and pay a terrible price for it. ”

Pei Xitong finished reading softly, opened her eyes full of evil, and the hands she clasped covered her smiling bewitching lips, like an angel hiding her demonic identity.

The Pei family, in the previous life, was a family of more than ten generations of high priests, that is, later they paid attention to science, and the clansmen gradually lost their old profession.

Pei Xitong can be regarded as the most talented existence in the Pei family, and he has the ability to sacrifice without studying.

As long as he is a wicked person and gets her evil grudges, then he will definitely be punished for the evil things he has done, and he has never made a mistake.

But if it weren't for the wicked, then there would be no punishment.

This is a restriction on Pei Xitong's unusual talent, and it is precisely because of this that she has not yet become a real demon.

"Great," Jing Shiwu was extremely sensitive to good people and bad people, and he knew at first glance that there were a lot of dirty things behind Xin Chacha.

So let Pei Xitong have a grudge to test it.

If Xin Cha Cha is a good person, then it will be fine, and if it is a wicked person, then they can also be regarded as contributing to this elimination of the evil in this world.

Pei Xitong covered his mouth elegantly and smiled, and took Xing Youyi's hand into the door.

No one noticed this little accident, and no one noticed the dark clouds that secretly shrouded Xin Chacha's body.

This is the result of Pei Xitong's resentment, and it is also the result of Xin Chacha's own creation.......

Lu Qiansheng and Yun Mengze only found out when they entered the classroom.

This handiwork is not the other's handiwork.

What they thought was a handicraft class of folding paper and painting, there is no trace of it here.