Sean gave up chasing bearings, clapped his hands, and slapped away the invisible but perhaps existing dust, probably more for fear of being infected by bearings' stupidity. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

No matter how much dust can be washed off, it is just a habit of the aristocratic fan who has been educated since childhood. Stupidity is different, once contagious is more terrible than a contagion. Infectious diseases still have a great chance of being cured, and stupidity is like maggots on the tarsal bones, which can't be shaken off, and the real incurable ones are waiting for stupid death.

You say stupid death, stupid death, just blame you for not being careful enough in your usual life, this year is not good, bad luck, was bitten by a dog. But stupidity is not only an infectious disease, but also a genetic disease that will be passed down from generation to generation to your descendants, and your descendants will become brainless fools, dying of stupidity from generation to generation until the day your family dies out.

The more Sean thought about it, the more scared he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved, people can die of poverty, they can choke to death by drinking cold water, they can choke to death by eating, but they must not die of stupidity.

So Sean secretly made up his mind that he would either let Bearings die of stupidity as soon as possible, or cure Bearings' stupidity, even if they were a little smarter.

By going down the steps of Alandno, the steps were compulsory for the nobility. Leave three points for doing things, and be a good person. As long as people still have a way to live, there is a little hope in their hearts, and no matter how difficult the days are, they can slowly get through. Once there is no way to live, just like being on a cliff and having no way to retreat, then even if there is an earth demon bear in front of you, you have to rush up and fight. Anyway, it's all death, and how much difference does it make if you die in any way?

So on the first page of the aristocratic textbook it is written: "Future nobles, do you want to be a real nobleman?" Then learn the "Stairs Encyclopedia" first......"

Sean immediately jumped down by the steps of Alandno, squeezed out a friendly smile and tidied up his hair and clothes for Peilin, and patted his shoulder gently: "Peilin, don't blame my brother, my brother was worried about Papua and James's injuries, and he didn't control his emotions for a while." Brother apologizes to you, as for the question just now, it's like this. ”

Sean paused, as if considering what to say with Peilin's IQ to make him understand: "We and the swarm of bees are carefully arranged with five people, so it is obvious that we are the five strongest people. Now that all five of us are on the court, if we play an extra game, we have to choose one person from among the remaining brothers, right? ”

Such a simple truth, I Peilin naturally understands, boss, you look down on your brother too much. It doesn't matter what you think in your heart, you don't dare to say it in your mouth.

"That's that, the boss pointed out that it is naturally a strong general, a strong general, a strong general," Pei......lin nodded and replied.

This answer is equivalent to no answer, there is no nutritional content at all, and Sean doesn't know whether to hit the bearings or hit himself. There's no way, it's time to employ people, so let's use it first.

I don't even have a person to discuss when I encounter things, since it's a vain question to ask, then don't blame me, I chirp crookedly in the bed all day long and say that I'm a word.

The matter of the game involves three parties, the Red Turban Thief, a swarm of bees and the left hand of the middle man God, Alandno. Looking at the momentum, Alandno, the guy who has no man, is ready to hug the girl's thighs and is not going to let go. Anna is not a fool, so naturally she will not admit defeat easily.

A swarm of three people must not admit defeat and will never bow down easily. Listening to Alandno's tone, this guy has a bad brain, and he is faintly biased towards a swarm of bees. Then you can think with your ass that you can't achieve the most ideal ending without a fight by relying on your own red scarf to steal one side.

Besides, just look at the old dean's face to know how complicated this matter is. If this matter is not handled well, it will be the end of Shaun's bad luck. So Sean couldn't think of any good way, so he could only follow Alandno's operation.

Since you can't dodge, if you want to fight, I'll fight! Say a thousand things and ten thousand, no matter whether you win or lose, you can't fall into the prestige of the red scarf thief. The Red Turban Thieves are a team formed by Sean himself, and even the cold Sean doesn't believe it if he has no feelings.

The Red Turban Thief is Sean's child, facing the customs and habits of the Acala School of Magic for many years, and facing the calls and pleadings of the little boys who have been overwhelmed by girls for many years. Since childhood, he has received a good aristocratic education, and it is his duty to consider himself a savior, so he took up the banner and formed the Red Turban Thieves Organization.

The red scarf thief is the hope of the boys and the spokesperson of men's rights. Our slogan is: In order to save all mankind, in order to save all men, in order to reclaim the sky that belongs to our men, come on, the Red Turban Thieves are your home to achieve all your ideals. Come on, trust Sean with your soul, believe Sean, real man!

Helplessly, the men of the Akara Academy of Magic have been pressed under women for many years, and it has become a habit, and they have begun to enjoy this mutated love and hate a little. Men have forgotten about the struggle, they have forgotten that they are men!

Faced with a group of spineless men, Sean started from scratch, made every effort, carefully plucked a large radish from a large group of manips, and the waste was used to form the prototype of the Red Turban Thieves. Then slowly polished, using fists and blood to stimulate the residual blood in their bones, it was not easy to get today's results.

Although Ru Peilin and others were a little stupid, they were finally able to compete with a swarm of bees and sat down for half of the country.

Sean reluctantly agreed to Arandno's suggestion, which was actually the proposal of the fool from Perry: "Well, our red scarf thieves are real men, the best among men, and we will not take advantage of a group of women who have nothing to do." Left hand of my greatest God, please speak to your master, and say that my gracious Shaun agrees to an extra game. ”

God's left hand is not angry at all in the face of Sean's cynicism, and the Tao is not the same, you take your despicable path, and I will take my obscene bridge. Alandno gave Sean a gentlemanly salute: "You are worthy of being the boss of the Red Turban Thieves, you are really a kind and kind gentleman, may God bless you and bless you from being suffocated to death by Anna." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the position of a swarm of bees, regardless of Sean's blushing face and thick neck by coconut, and he was angry with Na Peilin.

Alandno hadn't taken a few steps when he suddenly felt a dangerous aura rushing towards him. The breath was colder than the ice and snow just now, and I couldn't help but feel a spirit.

There was a little familiarity in this breath, danger, and the familiar nausea filled Alandno's heart, and no matter what, it lingered. It's like you're holding a piece of fragrant pastry, closing your eyes and slowly savoring the shallow fragrance left by your lover, ready to chant a good poem as a memorial of this relationship, so that you can sit in a wheelchair and slowly reminisce when your hair is gray.

At this time, I don't know where to come out of nowhere, green flies have been buzzing around your hands, wanting to taste the fragrance of beauty with you, chanting an ensemble song together, so as to remember together.

Disgusting, took a bite of the pastry and found the butt of half a green-headed fly, what do you say you feel? Do you want to use pastries to stone yourself to death?

Said the galaxy walker

Please, please, please, white my head......