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"Don't go!" Chisato pushed the little ghost's hand away, and there was unchangeable determination in his disdainful eyes.

The little ghost was stunned for a moment, and then sneered and said, "What? Do you feel like you have a choice? ”

"Hehe, whether you have the right or not, it's not that you can count if you say it." Chisato's tone was calm, "No matter what you say, I'm also a cultivator now, and it's not something you can just oppress." ”

The little ghost shook his head, shook his head again after shaking his head, and said with a sigh: "There will always be some gaps between cultivators and cultivators, especially between new cultivators and veteran cultivators, and the gap is not as simple as you think. ”

"It won't be as complicated as you think." Chisato smiled, albeit a little reluctantly, but that was his attitude.

has been oppressed, and now that he has found an opportunity, how can he not resist?

Where there is oppression, there will be resistance, and Chisato is like this, ready to have a life-and-death duel with the imp...... No, it's to avoid a duel to the death.

What the little ghost said is not wrong, there must be a gap between new cultivators and old cultivators, but they are both at the first level of qi refining, and Qianli thinks that he can still resist, but if he really went to the gymnasium...... He couldn't even imagine what would happen next.

Here, in the big school cafeteria, the little ghost will definitely have scruples.

However, he thought too much, perhaps, he thought less.

There is a kind of person who can ignore everything, and even be shameless.

As it happens, the imp is such a person.

The battle began in the cafeteria.

In the cold laughter.

In the fierce wind of fists.

Under the ravages of the imps.

Chisato is like a nobody, although he said "it hurts, it hurts", but his body doesn't feel much pain, as if he is being massaged by a slightly greater force, and his body and mind are happy.

There is a kind of person who is born with amazing bones, and there is a person who can impress others by virtue of being "handsome...... Chisato is such a wonderful person.

"I'm telling you, if you hit me now, I won't fight back, it's because you haven't completely angered me." Chisato said to the imp, "When you provoke me completely, you will feel the beauty of this world. ”

"Hehe, I like to hear you say cruel things." The imp said with a smile.

"Don't worry, there will be times when you say don't want it." Qianli looked at Qianli coldly, shook his head lightly, and looked light, "Moreover, this day will not be too long." ”

"I'll wait!" The imp smiled, white teeth in the air, as if they were about to fall down.

Chisato waved his hand, disdainful of talking about these meaningless things, touching the part that had been hit by the imp, gently rubbing it, absorbing the power hidden in his body.

If you want to learn to beat someone, you must first learn to be beaten.

Chisato felt that he was about to completely integrate the kung fu of being beaten, and then, it was time to beat someone.

It's time to show real ...... Forget it, there's nothing to show.

Rich!

Handsome!

High cultural literacy!

Still a cultivator!

Qianli didn't know how to describe his perfect self, walking on the road of the campus, enjoying the beautiful scenery of Shencheng University, I felt that the world was really beautiful.

I took out my phone and called my parents, but it was still turned off as always.

"Archaeology? Is it really that good? Worth all the effort? Chisato sighed softly, not understanding why her parents liked archaeology so much, and abandoned a lot of meaningful things for the sake of archaeology.

Perhaps, that's what they like.

Perhaps, that's what they're after.

They like it, so let them do it...... When you are a son, you have to support it.

After thinking about it in my heart, there is nothing to think about.

However, I still think about it.

There's a lot to think about.

With more than 200 billion, what should be done?

It seems that from now until the time of death, this money will not be used up, as if it is a bit of a waste to be stored in the bank.

"I don't feel like I'm going to pursue anything in my life." Chisato lay on a lawn, letting the sun bask in his body, "Anyway, isn't life good now?" ”

There is something wrong with this sentence, and it seems that the idea is not right, but people who think like this do not feel that there is anything wrong.

To have money seems to be to enjoy.

Having money seems to be about being easy.

Having money seems to mean ...... Go to bed.

Rich people also have to sleep, especially those who haven't slept all night, let alone those who have taken a morning class.

Lying down, thinking about it, Chisato fell asleep.

"Look, the guy lying on the lawn looks so handsome!"

"Where? Really, really handsome, how can there be such a handsome person, or in our school? ”

"He's not going to be a student at our school, is he? Is it a senior or a junior? Do you have a girlfriend? ”

"I want to go over, I want to be with him...... Sleep ......"

There will always be many voices in this world, and the good voices will be remembered and transmitted, while the bad voices will be discarded and not recognized by this world.

Therefore, what remains is a very beautiful sound, which makes Qianli feel that the dream is so comfortable.

I blame myself for being too handsome!

Chisato thought silently, abandoned the figure lying beside him, and left quickly.

"How so? How did I fall asleep? Why did someone run to sleep next to me? Or a woman? Qianli thought in a panic when he was "running away", and suddenly felt that he didn't take a good look at what the woman looked like, whether she was beautiful or not.

However, there was no chance to think about it, just like his phone thought about it.

"Qianli, what a good thing happened to you." The little ghost said on the phone, "Tell me honestly, why did you hook up with another one?" ”

"What did you say?" Chisato felt a little bad.

"You're still pretending?"

"I didn't pretend, I just didn't understand."

"I've eaten it all, and you still don't want to admit it? Is there anyone like you? No, are you still human? ”

"Little ghost, you make it clear, why am I not human?" Chisato was a little angry, no, very angry, "How did I know this kind of thing was going to happen to me?" ”

The little ghost was silent on the phone for a moment, as if he had been thinking for a long time, before he sighed: "Forget it, now is not the time to investigate why, how are you going to solve this matter." ”

"What do you mean?" Chisato was puzzled, and the bad feeling was even deeper, like a sharp blade that slashed at his chest, and it was likely to cut off a piece of flesh.

"You've had a good night's sleep!" The little ghost sighed with emotion, and seemed a little helpless, "Look at the Internet for yourself, the news about you sleeping on campus has become the hottest topic!" ”

After hanging up the phone and logging on to the campus network, Qianli felt that the world had become so wonderful.

"How so?" Chisato was puzzled, "How can this be?" ”

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