Chapter 500: This Fountain Pen Has a Master 38
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The class felt like they had been put on pause.
The whole classroom was silent.
The wind outside did not stop, but everyone seemed to be unable to hear the sound of the autumn wind beating against the window, and the rustling of the cold wind blowing the fallen leaves.
The classmates under the podium stopped brushing their questions, didn't sleep, and stopped passing the small notes, and then a deafening uproar suddenly sounded.
Lao Deng held his reading glasses again, and continued to talk word by word according to the key points of the meeting recorded in the class teacher's work manual.
"Only if you do well in the exam, the school will consider arranging for everyone to go."
"If it's not ideal......"
The old-fashioned and dull old man spat out a few words with a blank face: "Then stay in school...... Lessons. ”
Whole class: "......"
Yes.
You're ruthless.
Isn't it okay to be scared?
After class.
Zhang Xue happily pulled Ye Sheng's arm: "Xiaoyu! Autumn camp! I haven't been out in a long time. ”
"The boredom of two o'clock every day is dead."
The system also added in the girl's sea of consciousness in due course: "Host, the mountain is full of spiritual energy, which will help His Highness to warm up his soul." ”
The girl was still in a lack of interest, but when she heard the words, her big bright eyes suddenly shone brightly, and there seemed to be a fine, diamond-like star shining in them.
and Haoyue can be regarded as an old partner who has experienced several worlds, although Xiao Zhengtai will not directly help her solve the problem, but he will always provide clues and help openly and secretly.
Since its own system has reached this level, it means that this trip to the autumn camp must be a trip.
Maybe the Fragments will be able to use this opportunity to merge the soul and the body......
Either way, she's going to give it a try.
The delicate, fair-skinned girl sat in the corner, secretly clenched her fists, and her eyes were full of imperativeness.
The little thumb man, who sat quietly on the pencil case from beginning to end, had little interest in the so-called autumn camp.
I didn't even lift my eyelids.
His whole heart was on the little girl.
Seeing her look of interest, Ji Younian's expression moved slightly, he had never seen a girl with such a vivid expression.
She had always been faint, as if she wasn't interested in anything.
The young man jumped steadily onto the table and looked up at the girl: "Sheng Sheng wants to go?" ”
Ye Sheng didn't know how to explain to him that he knew that the aura on the mountain was beneficial to his soul, so he could only nod indiscriminately, opening a pair of big moist eyes: "Well, I want to go." ”
"Huh? Xiaoyu, what did you say? Zhang Xuehu turned his head suspiciously, "I didn't hear clearly." ”
Recently, Xiaoyu seems to be weird, always talking to herself.
Did you hear it wrong?
I saw that the girl turned her head suspiciously, and came to kill with a crooked head, selling cuteness without knowing it: "Huh? Did I say anything? ”
The girl's expression was calm, her eyes looked at each other without blinking, and her expression was innocent and sincere.
"No, no......" Zhang Xue scratched her head and muttered in a small voice: "I heard it wrong......"
The silent young man watched the corners of the girl's mouth rise slightly, and glanced coldly at the tablemate, his eyes couldn't help but be a little dark
"Shengsheng."
The girl's attention was diverted again.
The darkness dissipated.
Between the young man's eyebrows and eyes, he was as calm and solemn as a pine, shaking off the snow on the branches, revealing the tenderness that broke through the soil that was wrapped inside, without a trace of dust.
He didn't speak again, and quietly watched the girl bury her head in the question seriously and intently.
In the dark eyes, only one person's figure was reflected.
Ding's happiness is 75