Mu Chun chewed the words and said the last two words, and it was magically connected with the tone at the end before.

"Hahahahaha

Illusion! Illusion!! Illusion!!

The door is not locked, which is an illusion. ”

Mu Chun nodded, "Uh-huh." ”

"It's also an illusion to have a thief in the house." The more Hu Peng spoke, the more energetic he became.

Mu Chun nodded, "Uh-huh." ”

"The thief lying on my couch, holding my Pikachu and Duck is an illusion."

Mu Chun nodded, "Mmmmmmmm ”

"It's a fake that someone broke into the bedroom."

Mu Chun nodded, "Hmm."

Hu Peng said faster and faster, "It is an illusion that someone is drinking water from my teacup, it is an illusion that someone is wearing dirty shoes and stepping on the carpet in my living room, and it is even more false that someone is covering my quilt on his body, so it is also an illusion that someone is pointing behind my back, and it is also an illusion that I am in a bad mood for this, and it is also an illusion that I will be unhappy when I hear something that others are happy about, and it is just an illusion to be happy when I hear something that others are unhappy about." ”

Nod!

Nod!

Nod!

Shake one’s head!

Nod! Shake one’s head!

Nod! shake one’s head

Shake one’s head! Nod! Shake one’s head!

Mu Chun finally knew how bitter the hearts of those dolls in front of the windshield of the car were.

As long as the sun shines or the car moves, they shake their heads or bodies, and sometimes they don't know what to do when they brake, just like humans look silly.

Although, according to the principles of mechanics, they move back and forth just to get back to their original position.

What is our starting position?

Is it the same for everyone?

Is it possible to go back?

Regardless of whether Mu Chun nodded and shook his head, he had already made himself want to vomit, but Hu Peng was elated and in a good mood.

"Why should I care, right, maybe it's all an illusion, and it will be gone after a while."

"It's really possible. Time is a knife to kill pigs, the environment of the school is the same as the environment of any person, the new topic will always wash away the old topic, many people just chose to move first before that, if you can choose not to move optimistically, it is also a high IQ. ”

"Just play stupid."

Hu Peng winked at Mu Chun.

"Huh? Pretending to be stupid? ”

"Well, since others are pointing behind your back and don't run to you to point fingers, it means that they also think that these practices are not particularly on the table."

"It's possible, too."

"So, you don't need to think about it in normal thinking, right?"

What Hu Peng said, Mu Chun couldn't keep up, he suddenly let go of himself?

What kind of life is this that forces this kid to be like this!!!!!!

Mu Chun scratched his head. "Okay, then try to get back to where you started, and I'll give you a gift."

Hu Peng nodded hard, "It's a big deal to start in the first grade!" I'm an excellent young teacher, so don't take it seriously than feel uncomfortable! ”

"It's not easy!"

"It's not easy, it needs the people's teachers to move forward bravely, not afraid of difficulties and dangers, by the way, what gift do you want to give me? What about gifts? I never thought I would ever receive a gift from a doctor in my life. Is that the book? ”

"What book?" Mu Chun asked stupidly.

"On the Art of the Daily Work of the Primary School Class Teacher", this one! This is it! ”

"No, really not!"

Mu Chun hurriedly shook his hand, eager to get under the table and hide don't ask, please don't ask, how can there be such a book.

Mu Chun's heart was mixed, and he suddenly understood deeply, seriously, and out of control that the man was questioned by his girlfriend, "Have you lied, have you lied, are you lying!" "How weak, helpless, and useless it is.

In short, others say that you lie, and you lie if you don't lie. People's hearts are separated from the belly? No, no, no, the distance between people's hearts is farther than the sea of stars.

"Really?"

Hu Peng finally eased a little from his excitement, and Mu Chun slowly supported his body from under the table, like a recruit who slowly crawled out of the fortifications after hearing the rain of bullets.

"Ah, no, I haven't seen this book, but!"

Mu Chun said suddenly: "Although there are no books yet, it doesn't mean that they will never be there, many books may be in some people's minds." ”

"Yes, for example, I can write a book "On the Art of the Daily Work of Primary School Class Teachers", with the honor of being an outstanding young teacher in the country, the publishing house may be interested."

Hu Peng's eyes shone with confidence and excitement.

Mu Chun hurriedly happily agreed: "Yes, yes, yes, yes, this can be, this is really okay!" ”

"Let's get started, I'm going to start writing today."

Hu Peng stood up, as if he was really impatient.

Mu Chun suddenly lowered her voice, looking like an angry little daughter-in-law, "In this way, if the book is really published and becomes famous, wouldn't it be something that Hu Peng is happy again, and it will make the people around him unhappy!" ”

"Huh? The things that you are happy about are the things that others are unhappy about. ”

Hu Peng also learned this.

Mu Chun nodded, "Yes, yes, happy, unhappy, unhappy, unhappy." Mu Chun first drew a circle with his left hand, then drew a square in the air with his right hand, then drew a smaller circle with his left hand, and drew a smaller square with his right hand, and after a few repetitions, the two hands were wrapped together and firmly locked in front of his body.

"Ahh

Mu Chun pleaded in pain.

"You deserve it." Hu Peng put down a sentence, put the chair under the table, and tidied up the coat that he had just put on.

"Why are you so hard-hearted?"

Mu Chun said angrily.

"I'm happy, since happy things will make people unhappy, then I will continue to pursue better things, starting from excellent teachers, so that excellence becomes more worthy of the name, starting from the first grade, let the test become the starting point of my new book, next semester, the first grade deputy head teacher Hu Peng is about to start a more excellent teacher career, let envy and hatred come more violently."

Hu Peng didn't laugh, Mu Chun was already making up BGM in his brain.

You can use the theme music of "Pacific Rim", which is definitely a very inspirational sand sculpture video.

"Well, I think you're thorough," Mu Chun said.

The last two words Hu Peng didn't hear clearly, is this Mu Chun talking automatically eat words, Hu Peng shook his head, at this moment, he didn't care about these anymore, he felt that there were more important things waiting for him in front of him, and when he left the outpatient room of the physical and mental health department, Hu Peng's ears seemed to hear another sentence from Mu Chun.

"Go to the outpatient hall to re-register, hang up the physical and mental department"