Chapter 15: The Light Dust Who Died Before Leaving the School (II)
In the next championship match, the flowers were all around, and the people were present, but the heart didn't know where it had gone, because the system had just informed her that Xuanyuan Qingyu's favorability for her was +1. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Just when the flowers were happy and didn't know why, it was bitter and light.
Can she say that this was her plan in advance?
I was going to pretend to be pushed down and accidentally sit on the senior brother, but I didn't expect to be cut off, obviously it was a game to brush up on my own Amway's favorability, how did it instead fulfill Hualuo, a little-known disciple of three generations.
Of course, if she knew that this Amway game only swiped one favor point for the senior brother, it is estimated that she would not be so upset.
But it is precisely because I don't know that the depressed Qingchen naturally has no intention of following the game, and the weak ones are eliminated, and the final winner of the game is naturally our Xuanyuan Senior Brother.
After a round, many disciples are still unsatisfied, especially those who were swept down in the first round, and they are gearing up to be ashamed.
This is especially true of Zheng Ji.
But Qingchen obviously doesn't want to play again, since he can't brush Xuanyuan Qingyu by grabbing a stool, then let's start the strategy.
"Alright, guys, the stool grabbing game is over, and we're going to play a game of truth or dare." Ignoring the disappointed roars of the other disciples, Qingchen began to explain the gameplay of Truth or Dare.
"Everyone thinks of a truth or a big adventure that they want others to say, write it on the slip of paper that they have prepared here, fold it and put it in a box, and after a while whoever draws the note must do whatever is written on it. For example, you can write to ask the person who gets the note to learn how to bark a dog, or say something difficult to say, understand? ”
"Well, can you do anything?" A female disciple weakly raised her hand and looked at Qingchen expectantly.
Qingchen smiled and nodded: "As long as it doesn't violate the Three Principles and Five Constants, it's okay." ”
As soon as Qingchen's words fell, the disciples below suddenly seemed to explode into a pot, and they began to discuss eagerly.
Hualuo and Liuli also discussed what to write, "Liuli, I always feel that there must be a lot of people who want to fix the big brother, you just wait and see, the anonymous adventure, whoever doesn't have a bad idea is a fool." ”
It happened that when Hualuo and Liuli were talking, they were heard by several male disciples next to them, and several of them exchanged a look of mutual understanding.
Sure enough, Truth or Dare is a good game for everyone/sports.
Hualuo even thought with a pity that if Qingchen had come up with this game earlier, she would have been able to blatantly write a photo of the senior brother asking for it, so why be so worried and risk her life to stun the senior brother.
Just when Hualuo was thinking like this, suddenly her mind flashed, could it be...... This light dust is the same as himself.,It's also bound to one of the systems to brush the male master?
The more she thinks about it, the more suspicious she feels, and Hualuo decides to pay attention to Qingchen's actions everywhere, whether it is a friend or foe experiment to see the truth.
Soon, Hualuo and Liuli wrote a note and threw it into the box, and then Zheng Ji and Qingchen also wrote it and put it in the box. It's just that when the light dust was placed, the note was very skillfully glued to the top of the box.
After gluing the note, Qingchen left, and the place he just gave up was occupied by the disciples crowded behind, and Qingchen thought that he was doing secretiveness and seamlessness, but he was noticed by the sharp-eyed Zheng Ji.
Soon after the last person drops in the note, the game officially begins.
Because of the large number of people, everyone still chooses people by beating the drum and passing the flowers, and those who have drawn the note will not participate in the next round.
With the experience of grabbing a stool, Senior Brother Li Qiming can be said to be perfect in playing tricks on people's appetite, everyone's hearts follow the drumbeat, and there are disciples who like to play pranks, deliberately holding the flowers in their hands just not passing them down, and the people who are anxious to receive the flowers are sweating profusely.
The first one to be drawn was a disciple of Nameless Peak, and the one who was drawn was a big adventure: write your name with your ass.
I saw this disciple pouting his ass with his back to everyone and writing his name, and it happened that his name had many strokes, and his ass was twisted, and Hua Luo was stunned because he didn't know what he wrote.
The second lottery was a female disciple of Ethereal Peak, and the truth of the draw: confess to the person you like.
This female disciple is usually a shy little girl, and she will never make a public confession, and she squirmed for a long time in front of the stage before she said that she had no sweetheart.
The third unfortunate trick is Hualuo, the reason is that there is a nasty ghost Zheng Ji sitting next to her, holding flowers to tease Hualuo, and when the drum stops, she suddenly throws it at Hualuo, and Hualuo is unfortunate to be hit.
To be honest, Hualuo still doesn't want to draw lots or anything, after all, if you win some perverted adventure, it's really desperate.
But when it comes to the end, you have to do it, Hualuo stubbornly prayed that she would draw a simple one.
As a result, the facts once again proved Murphy's law, and Hualuo just told Liuli that someone would definitely make a big brother, but she guessed the beginning, but not the end.
"Big Adventure: Slap Big Brother Three times in the ass."
The anxious disciple next to him saw Hualuo holding the note and froze in place, so he stepped forward and took the note and read it out, and the audience fell into an uproar again.
Zheng Ji laughed even more, "Oh mom, this flower is simply from Xuanyuan Qingyu." ”
Xuanyuan Qingyu: "......"
Light Dust: "......"
Flowers: "......"
Ruri: "......"
Female disciples: "......"
Only the male disciples cheered and cheered.
The flowers fell and their faces drooped, who did this, don't let the old lady find out who you are, people are still responsible for the arduous task of brushing the favorability of the elder brother, you come to such a show, let alone brush the favorability, it is estimated that the sun will not be seen tomorrow.
Qingchen is about to burst out at this moment, why why, isn't this my Amway's game? Why do you let this girl get yellow every time?
At this moment, Hualuo has been labeled as a passerby's light dust, and Hualuo has been relabeled: vendetta.
Xuanyuan Qingyu is even more bruised, the guy who stunned him has not been found, and now there is a junior sister who wants to spank him in public, and for a while Xuanyuan Qingyu doesn't know which of these two things makes him angry more.
Although the parties have been silent, there are always those who are not afraid of things, and Zheng Ji in the second year of the second year of the year stepped into the Yellow Spring in line with the spirit that I will not go to hell and who will go to hell.
"That junior sister, don't waste everyone's time, let's start." He dragged the flower to Xuanyuan Qingyu's face, and said to Xuanyuan Qingyu: "Senior brother turned around and pouted his buttocks. ”
This sentence made Hua Luo, who had zero laughter, break his work in an instant, and he looked bitter and hateful just now, and he immediately couldn't hold back.
It's just that the corners of her mouth stiffened in the next second, and Xuanyuan Qingyu stared at her motionlessly, as if to say: Very good, I remember you.
Or the kind of memory that isn't a good thing. It's not a romance drama at all: woman, you managed to get my attention.
Now I don't want to settle this situation, "Senior brother, don't blame me, if you want to blame the person who wrote this note." Hanaluo handed over the note, hoping to alleviate her sins.
Xuanyuan Qingyu rudely took the note, took a deep breath, turned his back, and pouted his ass. I couldn't help but regret why I came to this party.
"Hit! Beat! Beat! ”
In the midst of a coaxing sound, Hualuo looked at her hands, and then at the big brother's buttocks, thinking about hitting with her hands or with something?
Which big brother is less angry?
"Hit?" Zheng Ji pushed the flowers.
"Hit with your hands?" Hualuo is a little embarrassed, he has never held the hand of a boy for so long, and now it has risen to ******, this picture can't bear to look at it directly.
"You don't have to hit with your hands, wouldn't it be more embarrassing to hit with something, hurry up and hit it three times." Zheng Ji is also happy, no matter how you fight, the senior brother hates you anyway, so it's better to use your hands, how interesting.
Hualuo cried, "Senior brother, I'm sorry, don't blame me." ”
"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! "Hit it three times.
Then Hua Luozhen cried, because the system prompted that Xuanyuan Qingyu's favorability would be 0.
I'm grass, if there is a negative number, do I still have to lose a hundred! Why are you all bullying me, how will I brush my brother's favorability in the future.
Baozi complained about the system, if there is a negative number, it is estimated that it will have to be minus 1,000 or minus.
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