"This dead ghost! It's only been a few days since I've been out, and I've started to make eye contact with beautiful women!"

Zhen's mother threw her mobile phone on the coffee table angrily, and Xiaoling's aunt and grandmother ran over happily, moved the bench, brought tea, and looked like they wanted to watch a play. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mom!" Zhen's mother complained, holding her arms with both hands, as if she was a little angry.

At the door of the bedroom, Xiao Ling walked out weakly with his schoolbag on his back.

"I'm going to school, mom ......"

Zhen's mother breathed a sigh of relief and showed a gentle smile to Xiao Ling, "Okay, let's go, my mother is almost late for work." ”

A certain aunt who was about to make a quick record with a notebook in her arms was full of disappointment.

"Sister?"

"Huh?"

The aunt was serious: "After getting off work, please tell your story." ”

"It's not a child yet, his father is thinking outside and his mind is starting to deviate, I have already been mentally prepared!" Zhen's mother complained angrily, "If it weren't for the fact that I just took over the project here, I wouldn't have rushed over today." ”

Xiao Ling's eyes suddenly bloomed with bright light, and he fanned the flames beside him: "Okay, okay, maybe you can catch the rape in bed!"

This is to see his brother and do everything.

A certain aunt hugged the computer and shook her head: "No, in our girls' novels, those scenes of catching rape in bed have been written badly." For example, I wanted to catch the rape in bed, but I accidentally found that my son was in bed with my rival back then......

Xiao Ling and Zhen's mother hugged each other at the same time, and the whole aunt appeared with a twisted black curve, lifted her glasses, and let out bursts of terrifying laughter.

"Goohehehehe......"

"Goodbye grandma, I'm going to school!"

Xiao Ling ran away.

"Mom, I'll send and send Xiaoling!"

Zhen's mother ran away.

And the kind old man just smiled calmly, as if he was not surprised by this phenomenon, and the little aunt was dancing with her eyebrows dancing on the keyboard......

On the bus to school.

Zhen's mother: "Xiaoling, middle school students should not read novels written by adults at will!"

"Mom, will you become like my aunt when you see it?"

"Hmm!"

"Uh-huh!"

The mother and daughter instantly found the meeting point of their hearts, and the car galloped on the way out of the house.

……

At the school gate, Mu Qian was chased by several boys, and several people greeted him warmly, but Mu Qian didn't isolate himself, chatting happily.

There was still a long way from the school gate to the high school building, and the topic of their conversation gradually shifted to the topic that men would talk about.

"Brother Qian, didn't I get you a good book last time?"

'Good book'?

"Oh, that's it. Mu Qian nodded very calmly, looked around, took two magazines in his backpack, and quickly stuffed them into the guy's arms.

The boy just glanced at it, and quickly hid the two latest issues in his school bag, and was still a little scrambling.

Mu Qian calmly took out two more copies and handed them to the boy next to him.

"Do you want it?, give it to you, one copy per person, don't rob it." ”

Mu Qian generously began to deliver, and several boys praised them and hurriedly put those magazines into their school bags.

"Okay, Zhen Muqian! Enough buddy! Enough fun!"

"We're going to be iron buddies from now on! Where did you get this thing? It's not that easy to buy. ”

Mu Qian explained very calmly: "I picked it up, I picked it up." ”

"Hey, you guys!"

There was a loud shout from the front, and two teachers from the Political and Educational Office chased after them with a few members of the student council, "Open your school bags!

A few boys turned pale in an instant, but Mu Qian naturally opened his schoolbag, which contained a few textbooks and a few comics used in the small town high school.

"Comics?" a teacher's brow furrowed.

Mu Qian: "Teacher, I'm here to pass the time during my lunch break. ”

His eyes were very sincere, and his words were very sincere, which made the teacher lose his temper in an instant.

"Go, go, go. ”

Mu Qian carried his schoolbag and bowed his head and left, the boys glanced at each other, and then they all looked at the two teachers silently.

"You guys, open your bags too!"

A few boys opened their schoolbags slowly, and one of them said weakly: "Teacher, we are also passing the time...... ...... used"

"Do you want me to prepare some toilet paper for you? These magazines will be confiscated by me! I will confiscate them myself! You guys, come with me to the political and religious office!"

The boys and girls around were all pointing, and several boys were embarrassed to bow their heads and follow the teacher.

And the magazines that Mu Qian had left behind to make up for the out-of-date periodicals he had lost - of course, the drugs in the 'R18' books had been confiscated and destroyed in the police car explosion.

"Take care. ”

Mu Qian waved his hand, and several boys cast a 'reassuring' look at him.

Men want to be righteous, since they lost Mu Qian's magazine, they will never confess Mu Qian's magazine.

The Demon King was relieved to go to class.

Stealing this kind of literature and periodicals is, at most, a notice of criticism, and an education by the Political and Educational Department.

The teachers are all from the past, and they must understand the various behaviors of the students, especially the boys, who are mostly more unrestrained, and the girls who are reserved are of course different.

Mu Qian didn't think much about it, and he swore that there was absolutely no routine for these guys.

There were already some familiar roads, the faces of students of the same grade who seemed to have met several times, and the clean and tidy corridors, leaning against the windows of young men and women.

"That's life. ”

Mu Qian was full of emotion.

This past weekend, Zheng Lin made waves on his side, was attacked and faced death, and was saved by him and turned into a demon servant.

Song Shijing was picked up by herself, and there was the arrogant Song mother behind her, as well as her father who was slightly confused......

Most of these things have something to do with him, and the bond of these relationships is the friendship and connection between him and these people.

Perhaps, this is the so-called bond.

I put my bag on my seat, because it was a special bus today, and I arrived ten minutes earlier than usual, and there were not many students in the class at this time.

Mu Qian walked out the back door, walked to the window of the hallway, and leaned out to look outside.

In the early morning, there are already white clouds patrolling the blue sky, and there are already marshmallow-like reflections in the fountain in front of the school building.

The school skirts of the young girls are fluttering, and the boys are also tall and tall, with a twelve-point spirit.

Monday is the hardest day for office workers, but for students......

It seems like Monday isn't a good day either.

But it's okay, I'll be able to rest again in five days, and I'm much happier when I think about it.

Music teacher Su Qing floated downstairs in a fringed long skirt, and her fairy appearance made many boys look at her hungrily.

She nodded lightly to Mu Qian without a trace, which was regarded as a greeting, and then returned to the normal rhythm of being a high school teacher.

Checking in, preparing for class, preparing for class, and taking class.

It seems that this peaceful day is about to begin with this peaceful morning.

Mu Qian's heart suddenly had a yearning for peace, indescribable complex feelings, and always felt that it seemed difficult for him to find a place to stay in the bustling place of the color capital.

Now, for example, a small hand is patting him on the shoulder......

"Hey, little migrate. ”

Mu Qian suddenly had the urge to jump from the window and leave directly.