Seeing the scared appearance of his classmates, Zhu Chu's heart sank. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, I couldn't take care of it for a moment.

It turned out that He Miting rushed out of the classmates alone, hugged Zhu Jun's front hooves tightly, howled and cried, and all the snot rubbed on Zhu Jun's second, and said breathlessly: "Chu'...... The second year of junior high school, the second year of junior high school, it's good that you didn't die. ”

Zhu Chuer almost jumped up: "Damn, dead girl, the snot has rubbed on my hands!" Wait, what is this? Because of He Miting's actions, Zhu Chuer put his eyes on the "hand" she was holding.

What is this? Feeling a little dizzy, Zhu Chuer looked at the other "hand".

Screamed: "What's going on?!" What about my hands? Lend me your phone. ”

He Miting was still holding Zhu Chuer's thigh with one hand, and touched her tears with the other and said, "I tried the mobile phone, but there is no signal." ”

"No, take it out, adjust the front camera, and show me."

He Miting obediently took out her mobile phone, adjusted the camera and brought it to Zhu Chuer's eyes.

A ferocious pig's head appeared in front of the mobile phone camera.

"Mom! How did I become like this! My goddess career ended before it even began. "As a half-demon, Dangkang's appearance should have appeared in the form of a phantom, not his current appearance.

Zhu Chuer was about to be made to cry by his own appearance, I want to be beautiful, no matter how bad it is and the appearance of the pink cub before, at least it's cute. Now a young girl has become such a vicious appearance.

Zhu Chuer tried to turn back, but the demon pill was empty, and there was no aura at all.

I look unfamiliar with my current appearance, how did He Miting recognize this girl.

"How did you recognize me?"

He Miting cried enough, and began to play "true love." ”

Looking at the interaction between the fierce pig on the surface and the girl He Miting, He Miting began to call it the second year of junior high school again.

Finally, another girl who was better with Zhu Jun's second year stood up and said, "You are the second year of junior high school? ”

Zhu Chuer nodded, continuing to bask in his faint sadness.

"So tell me what the last time I told you the secret that you can't tell anyone?" The girl asked.

"You mean you watch cartoons every day before you go to bed?" After Zhu Chuer finished speaking, he saw that the girl didn't react, thinking that he didn't let her say this, so he turned his eyes to the boy standing next to her and said, "Isn't it?" So do you mean that you like Wang Jiang? ”

When Zhu Chuer turned his gaze to Wang Jiang, the girl froze and reacted immediately, and said with a flushed face: "I can't say this!" But it was too late, the two spoke at the same time, and the second year of Zhu Chu looked at her aggrievedly and said, "Jiang Ruru, it was you who asked me to say that I can't tell others the secret." ”

I thought that Jiang Ruru's temperament would be angry, but she ran over, followed the example of He Miting, hugged one of Zhu Chu's hooves, and also snorted and cried, and screamed: "You are the second year of junior high school, you are the second year of junior high school." I thought you were dead. ”

The pig demon is the second year of Zhu's junior high school

I don't know that the pig demon of friend or foe is terrible, but Zhu Chuer is not terrible, this girl has been with them for a long time, and she almost died to save them.

This realization made the students let go of their fear and vigilance, and they all rushed over, hugging Zhu Chu's second body and crying. Vent what you have just experienced, and be glad that you are still alive and your friends are alive.

There are a lot more pendants on the four hooves and on the body of Zhu Chuer. I didn't quite understand what kind of god Zhu Chu Er was carrying out, and shouted again and again: "Snot, snot, don't wipe it indiscriminately." Wow, who, don't even let go of my tail, let go of my tail, it's the same as ass. ”

The last paragraph really worked, and the tail was released, but there was no place to hold the crying classmate and run to the front to hold Zhu Jun's nose and continue to cry.

Zhu Chu's second year felt that he couldn't breathe well.

"These guys." Zhu Chu's second year was a little red from this atmosphere.