Dismissal time.

When the cloaked figure walked into the classroom of Xunguang First Class, it immediately attracted a lot of attention.

But no one came forward to greet Al.

Although Al has been in the first class of Seeking Light for at least two months, and has always been the talk of the class, to be honest, the relationship between his fellow apprentices is not very good.

The cloaked figure walked directly to the corner of the classroom under the gaze of everyone.

Some remember that it seemed to be the seat that Al had used to sit in, but that seat was now occupied by another person.

It was a red-haired teenager, and he seemed to quickly understand what was going on, and when he saw Al walking straight towards him, the red-haired boy raised his head and looked at Al, his back unconsciously straightened, and his ass seemed to be nailed to his seat.

It shouldn't be a provocation, maybe the red-haired boy had heard that some apprentices who had been brushed down from the light-seeking class would find someone to replace him to retaliate, so he instinctively took defensive measures.

A smile tugged at the corner of the red-haired boy's mouth.

Maybe he didn't intend to provoke, but just to relieve the embarrassment, but due to nervousness or other reasons, the expression on the red-haired boy's face at this moment was extremely stiff, and even looked a little hideous, just like a street hooligan who forced the victim into a corner to 'borrow' cash from the other party.

Under his gaze, the cloaked figure came closer, closer.

Boom.

Hands clapped on the table and made a sound.

"Is there any money?—"

When he heard these three words, the red-haired boy's unbreakable buttocks, which were as tight as nails nailed to the stool, bounced up from the stool at once, as if the seat under him had instantly turned into a hundred degrees of boiling water.

The red-haired boy's face turned as red as his hair, and he glared at Al out of breath.

Perhaps he didn't intend to provoke, he was just frightened.

"I don't have any money, why are you here to beat me!"

The red-haired boy yelled at Al.

……

Probably he didn't mean to provoke, but just looked like he was provoking.

- Pochi. ”

At this time, the two words behind Al were spoken, and he turned his head to look at the red-haired boy who suddenly stood up and spat at him, and whispered to himself.

"Nerves?"

The red-haired boy realized at this time that maybe he had made an oolong, but fortunately, he didn't continue this oolong in order to protect his face.

His face was as red as boiled shrimp, he turned his head to look left and right, and sat down again.

"I haven't seen you for so long, did you come to me for money as soon as you came?"

Poki smiled at Al, I don't know if it was Al's delusion, I always felt that Poki had a lot more freckles on his face than before.

"It's not asking you for money, it's borrowing money, and I may have to rent a house recently. ”

"Borrow money?"

"Yes. ”

"Of course you can borrow money, but how much to borrow and when you will be able to repay it, can you guarantee me?"

Al: "......"

Al really can't guarantee that.

"So can you tell me any quicker way to make money?" Al asked sincerely.

"Of course, there are many ways to make money, the easiest is to go directly to the labor market to find a job, it is said that Valari has been engaged in a big construction recently, and there are a lot of bricklayers, masons, carpenters, painters and so on, you can try it. ”

"Is that so?" Al thought for a moment and said, "How much does a bricklayer cost a day? ”

"Are you really going to go?" Pochi was a little crying and laughing, he had long known that his former tablemate Yan Zòng lacked common sense, and every time he thought that he had found the other party's bottom line, he always refreshed the lower limit again, but in some respects, this tablemate was able to show amazing wisdom and wisdom, which made Pochi unable to treat the other party as a pure fool.

"I think you'd better forget it, a magic apprentice from the Ceylon Academy wants to run out and move bricks, and I feel that our value has been lowered by you, and the little money from moving bricks can't afford you to rent a house in Ceylon, unless you go to move bricks all day and don't go to class. ”

Al was silent.

Is it so difficult to make money?

"It's not impossible, Al, do you have stockings?" Poki smiled.

"No, what do you want that kind of thing for?"

Al asked curiously, there were no stockings in the Lumberjack Village, and it wasn't until he came out into the outside world that Al saw the fabric that tightly wrapped around his thighs and calves, completely resembling the shape of the wearer's legs.

"Stupid, don't you want to make money? ”

"Why do you want stockings, and the black ones can't you?"

"Of course not, the black color affects the field of vision, only through the meat stockings can we see a qiē clearly, not even a single hair can escape our eyes. ”

"What do you do when you get your stockings?"

"Put it on, remember, don't do anything more, just put it on. ”

"Don't you wear anything in there?"

"Of course, won't you be able to see clearly when you wear it again? That's why I want you to get meat stockings, not black stockings. ”

"Are you really not wearing any panties or anything?"

Al remembered that he seemed to be wearing panties before putting on his stockings.

"Where do you want to go?" said Poch, with a sense of justice, "I want you to put stockings on your head, not on your feet, what good do you think? What kind of stockings do you wear as a man?"

"Isn't it dirty to put it on your head, and what you wear on your feet?"

"How can it be dirty?"

Pochi's eyes widened, as incredible as hearing the sun come out of the west.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I misunderstood, you said to get a pair of stockings, I thought you asked me to get someone else's. ”

Al apologizes for his misunderstanding.

"What! You actually thought of picking up the stockings that the girl wore (El Xin said I just said that others didn't say it was a girl)? What a wonderful idea, indeed, the stockings that the girl wore should be able to further increase our combat effectiveness. ”

Pochi's enthusiasm seems to have been inexplicably ignited.

"What should I do after that?"

"After that, it's simple, you put on stockings, bring a knife, rush to the bank and shout robbery, hahahahaha......"

Pochi laughed maniacally.

In Pochi's original expectation, there should have been a series of echoed laughter around him, after all, he had just succeeded in teasing Al so successfully, and he had deliberately raised his voice, so that everyone around him should have heard it.

But there was no laughter.

This made Pochi, who was laughing out loud, quickly become bored, and he restrained his laughter and looked left and right.

The people next to him seemed to be watching him and Al.

Talking to each other, whispering.

Just now, Pochi himself was talking too loudly for him to hear the whispers around him, but now that he was quiet, he could hear it clearly.

"These two dead perverts. ”

"Al is a chest masseuse, this Poki seems to be a stockings control, the two of them are really a perfect match, hahaha. ”

"Remember to put away the stockings in the future, and be careful that they are stolen by Pochi. ”

"That El should be careful, too. ”

"Don't worry, that Al is no longer in our class, and it's not so easy to steal stockings!"

"And be careful with your bras! Don't hang them out haphazardly, there are so many perverts these days. ”

"Of course, I remember that nickname for Al. ”

Pochi now understood one word at once:

If you don't do it, you don't die.