142 This oppressive room is not for men
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Hu Xiao's sudden speech made the room fall into silence all of a sudden, and he was most afraid that the air would suddenly be quiet.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Hu Xiao, the old man standing by the window smoking a cigarette, lonely as snow.
In fact, it's not that old, but it may be overused with the brain, and the hair is gray, and the spirit is still quite good.
"This thing is stirring up trouble!"
Zhou Congee puffed out her cheeks, she was a little angry, but in line with the fine tradition of respecting the old and loving the young, she decided to wait and see what happened.
"This thing is stirring up trouble!"
The same thought popped into the heads of everyone else.
Isn't it time for the official competition, everyone is just communicating with each other, expressing their opinions, and the result is that you are always good, and suddenly say this to let the topic go on, and let the face of the sister paper go on.
Xu Yongle, who was expressionless, really couldn't help it, Hu Xiao's personality is not only stubborn, but also an acute child, and his temper is relatively hot, isn't it a little bad to get into trouble so early?
Someone suddenly stood up, and he wanted to stand up for Zhou Congee: "Then I don't know what senior Hu Xiao has?" β
Hu Xiao slowly took the cigarette away, and was about to open his mouth to reprimand him, but the buddy said again: "But don't say anything like no plot, Senior Hu, the book of this competition, there are not many really good plots, and most of them were eliminated because H's content was too little." β
A shot to the point, a shot into the soul.
Hu Xiao, who was just about to take this point, was suddenly stunned, in fact, he didn't finish reading the book, because he already had a ranking of his own in his heart, and when this junior said this, he didn't know if it was true or false, and he couldn't open his mouth.
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"Oh, yes." That buddy found that he had successfully choked Hu Xiao, and he was very happy, he quietly looked around, and all of them showed him a look of admiration, or he was stunned.
Zhou porridge is the latter.
Make persistent efforts and be unforgiving.
"Speaking of the plot,Although Bai Yunbai's works are a little richer than Futaba's,But it's not too unexpected.,At most, it's the middle paragraph that was suddenly NTR and caught people off guard.,Well,It's a god turn.,In the end, the female protagonist was pulled back by the male protagonist and it was a shocking twist.γ But this kind of plot is not good. β
βemmmβ¦β¦ NTR, NTR, anyway, I don't know who NTR whom. β
I don't know how many NTRs have floated by.
Don't mention NTR, when I mention NTR, Mr. Wei's mood is very depressed.
His pure love had been sanctioned by NTR, and he was already very responsive to things like NTR, so he was about to have a physiological reaction - the adrenaline of Qi soared.
Don't think crooked.
In short, in a word, Lao Tzu hates NTR the most in his life, you give me a try, kill you!
"Cheesy." Hu Xiao flicked the butt of the cigarette, crossed a parabola in the air, and flew towards the trash can, and his body passed by the edge gracefully.
"......" Everyone was waiting for Hu Xiao's seniors to express their opinions, and absolutely no one laughed.
The bun face of the serious Zhou porridge in this scene is flattened. Hu Xiao's face changed slightly, but he quickly walked calmly to the trash can and bent down to pick up the cigarette butt.
"Plot, what is a plot."
He shook his hand: "This is the plot." β
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The cigarette butt fell down heavily, slammed on the edge of the trash can, and bounced awkwardly.
+1 for striking iron.
"That's the plot?"
Everyone was confused.
Is this the story of the Zen master who began to tell the truth to the people in the city who sought fate?
Still is......
Can't laugh, can't laugh.
Zhou Congee pinched her cheek, she was not thick-skinned, anyway, she pinched it twice, pulled it twice, and couldn't laugh after two pains.
The judge next to "......" asked, "Teacher Zhou Congee, what are you doing?" β
"Huh?" Zhou Congee turned around suspiciously.
What is she doing?
His hand was still pinching his cheek.
She quickly pinched it two more times, why is my face so soft and so comfortable?
"Hmm. Actually, I'm working on my facial muscles. Zhou Congee whispered and pinched it twice.
"This, that's it. Haha......" The judge looked surprised, this is the characteristic point of a genius girl.
"Huh?"
A boom came through the crowd, and then the air cooled.
Zhou Congee turned his head and saw that the voice was made by Hu Xiao.
It was quiet just now, but the judge who asked her "laughed".
It's embarrassing.
Zhou Congee's forehead was sweating, and the judge was sweating like rain, the misunderstanding was big, the misunderstanding was big, a little too much, a little too much.
This place is really depressing, it's better to kill Bai Yunbai as soon as possible.
In the spiritual world, the judge's brother smoked a cigarette lonely.
Hu Xiao bent down again and picked up the cigarette butt, but he still didn't throw the cigarette butt directly into the trash.
On the contrary, it is more unfathomable.
If you light it and take another sip, it will be amazing, Zhou Congee thought.
"That's the plot." Hu Xiao repeated what he had just said.
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Zhou Congee is about to cry, what are you talking about, can you make it simpler to speak, what is the plot. Although my cheeks are a little baby fat and my hair is fluffy and short, my head is really not big, and I can't really turn around.
a chicken, you're bullying me!
Everyone else is going to cry too, even though you're the oldest senior here, but pretending to be forced will be hated.
Xu Yong is about to cry, there are not many people with him, this old man is like this, that's good, everyone is gone, although they are people standing on the same front, but you are about to suffocate me.
Hu Xiao was very satisfied with the reaction of the people "below", and at this time he suddenly threw the cigarette butt into the trash, and this time there was finally no moth.
"Look, that's the plot!"
I'm going to fuck you!
The honest teacher Wei can't help it.
Zhou Congee wanted to go out and get some fresh air.
Xu Yong decided to ask where there were any brain fragments for sale.
"The first time I threw it steadily, but it didn't go in." Hu Xiao said.
Everyone nodded, they didn't go in, but they didn't see anything stable.
"The second time I threw it, you all thought it would go in, but it didn't go in." Hu Xiao continued, his face did not change.
Everyone continued to nod, anyway, it was more difficult to enter than to enter at that time, let alone strike iron.
"In the end, I didn't throw it in the first time when I picked it up."
Ah, we were all amazed!
"And then I suddenly threw it in."
Yes, yes, we were stunned, and this time we actually threw it in.
"Look." Hu Xiao spread his hands, "Twists and turns, all kinds of twists and turns, this is the plot!" β
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Simpler, can the way of speaking be simpler?
"Papapa......" applause rang out.
"Amazing, amazing."
"It is worthy of Hu Xiao's predecessors."
"What an insight!"
Everyone was smiling happily.
However, the inner OS is like this-
Zhou Congee: I want to go home.