Chapter 465: Like a River of Love

The benefits of flying by private jet are well known, but SCHOTT feels something different at the moment.

Before that, the experience of flying was to be strapped to your seat, except for going to the toilet. And at this moment, he looked at the girls around him or sleeping cross-legged or lazily on the sofa, and suddenly felt like moving his home into the air, it was really like riding a mobile flying carpet!

This feeling made Schott feel an unprecedented sense of happiness, and in such a confined space, he had a trance like falling in love, and he was dizzy with happiness.

A few girls are chattering and playing, no different from spending the weekend at home, if it weren't for the LCD prompter in the cabin showing the flight altitude and the name of the place under your feet, it really makes people unbelievable, this is the legendary trip that says go, it's just leisurely don't want it!

"This is called travel!" Ma Lu said, still holding a bag of spicy strips in his hand, "In the past, it was called rushing." ”

"That's it, I want a song, the meaning of Chen Qizhen's travel ......" Ru Ya raised her arms and shouted, "It seems that life finally understands travel at this moment!"

"Okay, okay......" the crowd agreed.

Winnie also blushed excitedly and said: "There used to be an advertising slogan that said, 'I don't care about the destination, I only care about the scenery along the way.'" Goethe once said, 'People love to travel, not to reach their destinations, but to enjoy their journeys.' This feeling of doing whatever you want in heaven is really ...... Amazing!"

After Winnie said this, even the breath in the cabin suddenly became literary and silky......

The girls had already taken off their shoes, either walking barefoot on cotton slippers or changing into woolen socks, and Schott was so infected that they also changed into woolen socks, which were soft and very good for their feet when stepping on the carpet, so that it was said that no matter how long the journey was, it would not be tiring.

"I've been on a private jet, but I've never felt like this today," Ms. Zong said, "Why don't we just fly in the air?"

Zong Lili's proposal was responded to by everyone, and the thought of having more than ten hours to splurge on made people feel like they had forgotten their destination.

"It must be a theme party!" Marnie chimed in, "Everyone come to brainstorm, and there will be a reward for the students who are adopted!"

That's it, before the topic of the party has been discussed, everyone has already thought of the reward for the adopter, which is to sleep in the super big and super soft double bed!

You can occupy a large bed on the plane!

Everyone was so excited that they were embarrassed to grab it, but now they can finally fight for it justifiably with their own abilities!

In order to be able to sleep in that big bed, everyone is fighting with real knives and guns, and in an instant, the cabin is as if the eight immortals have crossed the sea to show their powers.

Kong Yao has no physiological needs for whether she can sleep in the big bed, so she took the initiative to be the referee, her judging criteria are simple and practical, and fair, according to the sound decibel of the response to determine the winner, especially one point, unlike the entertainment program that only takes the highest decibel as the winner, Kong Yao proposed that the "shock the audience" is the winner.

"What's that shocking the audience?"

"It's very simple, a kind of shock is called the heat, a kind of silence, all of which are super outstanding, whether it is super high or ultra-low in decibels, as long as the degree of far ahead of the second place is large, even if it wins, since everyone is competing in the brain, then it depends on who brings everyone a big reaction, super hot and super cold are considered to be big reactions. ”

After Kong Yao's explanation, everyone felt that it was more interesting, and said an idea to stimulate everyone!

The strange thing is that no one took the initiative to come first, and they all shrank back, expecting to strike later.

It seems that this beauty is actually proportional to IQ...... "Shortt himself pondered in his heart, "It's better to do the opposite!"

While everyone was still waiting, Schott had already made up his mind to make full use of Kong Yao's rules as a divine assist!

What do you mean by that?

Let's see what kind of medicine Schott is selling when he is ready.

"Don't be showy, who will come first?" Kong Yao saw that everyone had a posture of preserving their strength, and urged again and again, "If everyone is not willing to come first, then there is only ...... to catch lots."

"Short, you're a boy, you go first!" The little flowers pointed their fingers at Short, "Yes, Short comes first!"

The little flowers don't know, this is in the hands of Schott, he is thinking about grabbing the first cannon, so he has to come without any effort, come to a donkey to push the boat down the slope ****...... [Uh, Schott, is it really good for you to compare this way?]

"I propose," Short said, very seriously, "what is the most precious thing in life? What is the most nostalgic thing in life? those lost moments that cannot be regained. It can be seen how wonderful time is, how beautiful it is, how it has the basic elements of IP, today, everyone gathers together, on their own plane, this is a very special time, why is it special? because it is bound to become a thing of the past, but at the same time it takes us into the future, the great writer Marquez said that many years later, in the face of the firing squad, Colonel Aureliano Buendía will recall that distant afternoon when his father took him to see the ice......"

The little flowers all had expressions on what he was talking about...... This expression was close to bewilderment, but it also had an incredible look of disbelief......

"So, I propose that the theme party be full of nostalgia and literature, preferably in a postmodern magical style, and I suggest that we have a make-up talk, just like the kind of talker we had in the school dormitory, where men and women sleep together, e are family!" Schott shouted passionately.

Sure enough, the audience was silent.

The girls filled Short with postmodern magical-style rhapsodies, oh no, he was exalted in the guise of literature, but he was a big-tailed wolf in the cloak of literature, and the girls listened very carefully, didn't they just want to ...... Do you take advantage of the opportunity to rub oil and take advantage of it?!

Think beautifully!

No one reacted in any way...... The audience continued to be silent......

But it's a great idea, makeup, post-modern magic, and a talk...... The girls began to stir up......

"Short, you big scoundrel!" the girls instinctively accused Short, who was really "hooked" to death!