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Uejo Dangma is rushing to the venue where his class is going to start the game. The full-text and ad-free novels are all on Aishang Novel Network biquge.info{Aishang Novel Network biquge.info}

Juvenile misfortune does not refer to bad luck at a particular event or at a particular point in time. Rather, in the last year, 12 months, 30 days a day, 24 hours, almost more than 80 percent of them are in a state of bad luck. If not, how many people would take the rather xìng-sounding phrase 'unfortunate' as a mantra?

I forgot to charge my phone before going to bed at night, and the battery in the chuáng alarm clock didn't know when it was scrapped, and as a result, the chuáng double insurance all failed, and I thought it was foolproof, but the article was still half an hour later than the scheduled time to wake up from the nightmare.

It's good to have cold and delicious bread in the refrigerator~ This idea is simply out of place, Shangjo opened the refrigerator and stood in front of the empty white sè large cabinet only to realize that he had ignored that there was a super big stomach at home that could stuff anything into his mouth.

Rushing out without breakfast can save you some time.

The boy was never taught a lesson, and it was hard to imagine how a person with such the greatest bad luck could maintain such innocent optimism. When he arrived at the station and found that he didn't have his wallet, he realized how stupid he was.

Along the way, after experiencing things that can only be seen in funny movies, such as being bitten by a dog, being hit by a car, and being smashed by a huā basin falling from the sky, Kamijo, who had gone through a lot of hardships, finally ran to the stadium. Standing in the bustling square at this moment, he really realized the mood of Tang Seng when he experienced the difficulty of seeing the Buddha in ninety-nine eighty-one.

"Huh?"

Judging from the fact that the crowd of people exiting the venue is still very dense, Kamijo is happy that he is not late, and by the way, his mobile phone is out of battery and he has no watch, and even the time can only be confirmed by the occasional big clock on the road. There were some voices behind him.,Outside the noisy stadium,A young NV's voice is extraordinarily clear.,Shangjo didn't have to pay too much attention to hear that she was complaining about the school city's organization of the Big Tyrant Star Festival.。

"So, since this kind of large-scale event is going to be held, at least order should be maintained, okay? It's so húnluan at the end of the scene, in case the child is washed away by the crowd and can't find his mother, won't it be troublesome? What about the Olympics and the like has nothing to do with me.,Isn't there 2.3 million people in the school city?,It would be much better to find half of it to maintain order! ”

Eighty percent of the school city is a student.,Eighty percent of the students have to participate in the competition.,How can you let half of them maintain order! And in any case, a volunteer team of millions of people is enough to go to war, right? All the previous Olympic Games together must not be half of this number, half of half of this!

After holding it for a long time, Kamijo still couldn't hold back and didn't let these words blurt out.

From the fact that the other party is obviously the same age as himself but does not wear a school uniform, he can probably guess that he is a foreign tourist, not to mention how can there be such a vexatious student in the city who does not understand the situation?

"Uh, may I ask ......?"

"Huh!?"

With the mentality that everyone is responsible for maintaining the city, Shangjo slowly moved to the side of the pair of young male NV, and as soon as he spoke, he didn't finish half of his sentence, and he was choked back by a look from Shao NV who turned his head.

"Sneaky lewd man, what do you want to do?"

"Sneaky!? Lewd!? You mean me!? ”

Angry! Kamijo is angry! How can anyone call someone who is kind enough to come forward to help a sneaky wolf? But he came here to leave a good impression on the tourists, even if he didn't care about his frenzy, what could he do if the other party was an NV student? Wouldn't that stuff yourself into the hat of an obscene wolf?

Calm down, be calm. Fortunately, Shangjo has a lot of similar experiences, such as the ** catalog that eats up all the organic matter in the house, such as Mikoto Misaka who saw the vending machine kicking on the street, and Kuroko Shirai, who calls him Mr. Ape all day long. Kamijo suddenly felt why his life was so sad......

"Huh? Why are your eyes red? It's disgusting, Ah Xu! This perverted jiao is for you. ”

The young nv wearing the orange sè hairpin took two steps back like a bug and pushed the dumb-looking boy next to him in front of Kamijo.

“…… Is there anything you need help with? ”

Kamijo really couldn't hold back his tears. What kind of super-anomalous development is this? It's obviously a warm-hearted and good person who wants to help the tourists on the way, but it turns out that the tourists think they have a problem and want to ask for help? There have been enough funny things that have happened since the morning today, and Kamijo really doubts that the competition for a while is a cross talk competition, and he is rehearsing in advance.

"I want to say if you guys are on the road......"

"Oh, that's right. We're not road idiots only in the funny plot, but we got separated from our companions at the end of the scene. ”

Separated from his companions, I don't know how many times this kind of thing happened to Uejo.

Again, Kamijo is a very, very unfortunate person.

It's long been a matter of course to miss the supermarket's special bargain time for a few minutes, and the middle pages of comics bought at convenience stores are glued together, and the chou prize ticket can pick out all the missing ones, and the LCD screen on the vending machine for popsicles and juices will never be displayed. So Shangtiao's classmates gave him a very apt nickname "Unfortunate Lightning Rod", and there were rumors that as long as he bought a lottery ticket and brought Shangtiao, he would definitely win the lottery.

"If you get separated from your companions, wouldn't it be better to call?"

His mobile phone is out of battery, but Shangjo never thought that there would be others who would be as bad luck as him. But when he finished saying this, he saw the young man's instantly embarrassed face and twisted his head to the side and pretended to be looking for someone, and suddenly a kind of jī movement of meeting a confidant came to his heart.

"If your phone is charged, who doesn't know how to make a call! Seeing that we are desperately looking for it here, we should know that it will not be a simple problem that can be solved by a xiaoxiao communication device, right? ”

"I'm sorry, she said so much just to express her regret that she forgot to charge her phone."

"Humph!"

Seeing the awkward expression of the young nv, Uejo somehow thought of the word 'Mikoto Enhanced'. Although they only met in Pingshui, he inexplicably felt that he and this young man might become close friends—sincere comrades-in-arms with similar tragic lives.

"Can't be contacted, can you? My name is Shang Tiao Danma, have you ever tried to use a pay phone? I remember that there should be temporary phone booths around the venue for visitors. ”

"My name is ......"

"Just call him Ah Xu, you don't need to know my name. What age is this, and I regret that technology makes people lazy.

But the fact is that no one can use xiao notebook to remember other people's phone numbers.

Usually looking for someone is to directly flip through the contact list, at this time, who can think of the kind of miscellaneous luan number arrangement of several people! “

"Chun Day! People are here to help, even if you don't feel jī, it's okay to be a little quiet!? ”

"Humph!"

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