After an afternoon of classes, my ancestors were exhausted!

Xi Zuer walked out a little sadly, and suddenly forgave these crooked children.

It's so hard to go to school.

Just being motionless on the bench for a few hours is terrible.

Besides, those textbooks, history and language nonsense, what the hell is physical chemistry?

Who said that the laws of the universe are Newton's first laws?

Who says people are made up of chemical molecules?

What about the soul, why don't there be a teacher who teaches that the most important thing in being a human being is the soul?

Alas, sitting in a well and watching the sky, I thought I had seen a whole universe.

Isn't it good to teach these cubs to seriously practice their work and rest, meditate and observe the soul, and practice righteousness?

Xi Zuer was very stunned.

The little crow hurriedly offered what the ancestor needed most: "Ancestor, the pen you want." ”

Thin Lonely City close-fitting shirt pockets, pinned a Parker pen.

It complied.

Xi Zuer's eyes lit up slightly, but they quickly disappeared again.

"It's not a good thing," she said, "and the material is so bad that it can't retain the aura, and the smell dissipates quickly." ”

A limited collector's edition parka pen worth eight million, cried: "...... Ancestors! ”

The little crow didn't do a good job, and he felt very guilty: "Ancestor, why don't you boil Xiao Jinjin ......"

I can barely eat a full meal, woo.

Xi Zuer suddenly interrupted it: "Listen." ”

Little Crow: "What? ”

Xi Zuer's lips curled slightly: "He's here." ”

Little Crow: "Huh? ”

Da-da, da-da.

The sound of a man's long fingers tapping on the steering wheel rang clearly in her ears.

Xi Zuer's gaze fell on the purple spruce tree that spanned half of the campus, and was far away: "You go and look for it, what else can he bring back with him." ”

The little crow finally understood: "Yes! ”

That Peugeot boy!

The aura that the ancestors loved!

The little crow fluttered away, and soon, fluttering back with a long strip of something in its mouth, and in the sun, the warm light flashed and flickered

Xi Zuer smiled: "Very good." ”

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After Bai Fei gave things to his relatives and children, he saw Bo Gucheng's face after waiting for a long time, and hurriedly made amends.

He also called the doctor from the school hospital to treat Bo Gucheng's ruptured wound on the spot.

As usual, there is no anesthetic.

Bo Gucheng pointed his fingers on the steering wheel and tapped them casually, without snorting.

On the contrary, it was the doctor who treated the wound, his head was covered with cold sweat, and his legs were weak.

This kind of injury, resting on the body of ordinary people, I am afraid that I will have to use a wheelchair, this master is really tough!

Bai Fei also sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Master Bo, if I were a little girl, I am afraid that I would like to promise you personally, at least after this operation, your back will be ...... Waist strength is really good. ”

Bo Gucheng did not say a word.

Chen Long couldn't help but say, "Bai Gongzi, you are a man." "Please, your rainbow fart is also blown decently, you are not a delicate little girl, who rarely worships you.

Bai Fei said: "Men also worship, which man doesn't want to have a male dog waist?" ”

But after less than two seconds, he suddenly sneered and pointed at Bo Gucheng: "Grandpa, grandpa, your waist...... Hahahaha! ”

Chenlong: "...... "Bai Gongzi, I'm afraid you don't want to live."

At that time, Bo Gucheng had just finished taking medicine and was getting up to tidy up his shirt.

Behold.

As soon as I lifted my legs, the waistband of my pants sank by two inches!

If it weren't for the mermaid line muscles in Bo Gucheng that were strong enough to hang the waistband of his pants, he would have gone out in broad daylight.

Rao is like this, the middle section of the man's well-defined texture and strong abdominal muscles is still honest and charming in the sun.