"I knew that Teacher Xiaomeng was the best." After the kiss, I said this to the pink-haired Lori who was slumped in my arms. And the other party didn't seem to like this feeling very much, and tried to break free a little. But in the end, he was still lying in my arms and couldn't move.

"What a bad boy, Wright." Teacher Xiaomeng looked at me with hazy eyes. If it is a normal situation, it is time to let Teacher Xiaomeng teach me the physiological hygiene course according to the usual practice. But not today, I still have an appointment to go. So this moment can only disappoint Teacher Xiaomeng.

And when it comes to the relationship between me and Teacher Xiaomeng...... Well, it should have been two years ago, yes, two years ago. When my mental illness has improved, it is natural that I have gone from mental illness to the bad I am now like the first white hair and the third yellow hair. At that time, the outside world exclaimed that the top three in the school park city were all little ruffians, this club. What will happen? Not only caught in a wave of contemplation.

I'm luckier than those two guys, though. Because I met a very cute, cute, gentle and kind little Meng teacher who is delicate and easy to push down. As a former mental illness.,The overall council of the school city has assigned me a psychological counselor.,That person is Yue Yong Xiaomeng.。

Then things are simple.,The big boy who is in love at the beginning and the little Lori, who is very easy to bully.,Three times and two strokes are on fire.。 However, Xiaomeng seems to care about the identity of "teacher" because of her appearance and age. That's why she refuses to be my girlfriend. I'm happy to be idle, so our relationship continues like this.

I regarded Teacher Xiaomeng as a soothing agent for the soul, and Teacher Xiaomeng regarded me as a special "bad boy". Maybe we'll continue this relationship for some time to come. Until some other messy things appear, or according to what Teacher Xiaomeng said: "When there is a Miss Qiao who can control you, Xiao Zhoulang, the teacher will be successful and can retire." ”

But I think even if that happens, I'll go to Ms. Xiaomeng's house every once in a while to discuss the issue of physiology and hygiene with her. After all, it seems that she is so soft.,It's rare to see such a cute Lori.。

That's it. After a little play, I said goodbye to Teacher Xiaomeng and told her to take good care of Intix:

"This guy is about fifteen years old...... A little better than your situation. Originally, it was a nun in a monastery at the foot of a mountain in Europe. So it's basically out of touch with the times for hundreds of years. I don't know all the knowledge after the Industrial Revolution. Bear with me. ”

After that, Teacher Zai Xiaomeng said in surprise: "There are still such people in this era!" At the same time, I bent down, held up Ms. Xiaomeng's cheek, and kissed her lightly on the forehead. It's not as good as what I did in the room before, but because it's at the door, I can say that I did it outside. So Teacher Xiaomeng was surprised, but also very shy.

"You, you, you, your- what are you doing?! What if the neighbors see it?! "It looks like I've been bullied.,Very unwilling little Meng teacher is also very cute.。

"I'm sorry this time, I'll definitely come back to see you when I have time." I ignored Teacher Xiaomeng's complaints, but made a soft promise.

"Hmm......" Hearing me say this, Teacher Xiaomeng couldn't help but smile. Although it's a Lori on the surface.,But no matter what.,It's a woman on the inside.。 When I heard this, I was confused (laughs).

So I left. Since there was no Intaxis this time, and I only needed a little force to change the speed of my time, I didn't call a taxi again, but walked straight over. After all, time is on my side and always will be on my side.

I thought so and called over: "Get the money ready." I'll go back to you today. After saying a word, he turned off his phone.

I've said it before, right, it's a fun toy called Fantasy Mite, and because of my special relationship with the maker, I got a few of them. It's a joke, or maybe it's entertainment. I gave it to the leaders of a few armed powerless groups and asked them to sell it. Twenty-eight cents of the money sold -- eighty-tenth, of course.

The somatosensory time was two hours, but only five minutes actually passed. The seventh school district, "Strange", means "outland" in Medieval Old English. I don't know which guy gave such a stylish name to this devastation, vice city-like feel. But that's not what I want to know, I'm here for the sole purpose of getting my share. Of course, if the other person doesn't want to, then I don't mind having fun for a while.

Ill-intentioned, ill-intentioned, and ill-intentioned. It seems that I am a neatly dressed "normal person" with a clean face and a smile on the corner of my mouth in this kind of bad place full of bitterness and hatred, which is naturally very outstanding.

Although it is already night. However, it is clear that these dregs may be a little more active during this time than during the day. Soon, there were a lot of bad people. It seems that he wants to "entertain" me well.

"So, what about your boss? I'm here to ask him for an account. I said this to them.

And then, like all cannon fodder. The bad guys looked at each other for a moment, then let out a wild laugh. So, human beings keep repeating the same stupid mistakes. I sighed as I activated my abilities before they could say something nasty.

After fixing all the dregs, he found one that looked slightly cleaner, grabbed the collar of his clothes and punched him a few times, and then lifted his time condensation.

"Can you say it now, or do you want to suffer a little?" With a slightly excited expression, I said something that I was eager to try. And then, of course, I got the information I wanted.

And what happened next was a matter of course, and in the abandoned level, the bad boss and his bad men glared at me as well:

"It's obvious that we're desperately selling this thing, why do you want to take eighty percent of the money?!"

"Because I provided this thing, you wouldn't have made a penny without me." I say this as a matter of course.

"Hmph - it's here! Then you're useless! Do you think that we who used the Fantasy Mito are still the same us?! Kill him for me! ”

So, what did I say before? Humans keep repeating the same mistakes...... Five minutes later, I got more than two dozen bank cards, and I left the garbage heap with a total of 12 million dollars in bits and pieces.