What kind of feeling is nausea, like a green-headed fly that happens to fly in when you yawn comfortably, and his uncle's stuck in his throat, can swallow but can't spit out.

Seriously, I am sitting listlessly in the classroom at this moment, although the old class on the podium is foaming, and the students in the front row are very fortunate to taste the rootless water that viagra has been brewing for more than 40 years and summer.

But I still didn't listen to a word, and my mind was full of the words of the old man who cursed me to die early when I bought yellow paper cinnabar at noon today. It's disgusting.

Fortunately, the old class seems to have entered the realm of selflessness and didn't notice me. And in this state of eating flies, I spent the first class of the afternoon safely and safely.

The new classmate on the right didn't come, and according to Viagra, he took a leave of absence because he was not feeling well. And I couldn't ask her name, not entirely because she didn't show up for class, because she did come in the morning. Alas, man!

And Song Mink at the same table didn't seem to pay attention to me, or concentrated on tracing the two-dimensional anime girl on the rice paper, I glanced at it, it's really a person who wears less than one, and I'm not afraid of a cold or something, thinking of this, I sucked the snot that was about to flow out.

As if she felt something, Song Mink moved to the side in disgust, but when she moved like this, a small half of the yellow paper was actually exposed under the rice paper, probably the spirit has been in a tense state for the past few days, when I saw this half of the yellow paper, my heart beat violently, almost a conditioned reflex, and before Song Mink had time to react, he pulled it out from under Song Mink's rice paper.

"What are you doing?"

Song Mink turned his head and glared at me angrily.

But I ignored her, because my heart was shaking at the moment. This is actually an authentic Sanqing charm, looking at the rune should be the handwriting of the Maoshan faction, and this ordinary ghost binding talisman actually contains a very strong power, this is why, in this era when the orthodox descendants of Taoism are rarer than the giant panda, there are still people who can draw such a powerful charm, and I actually met it.

I vaguely felt that even my grandfather would never have such ability, and I was stunned.

Immediately reacted, pinched Song Mink's hand that was about to scratch my neck, and hurriedly asked, "Where did this come from, tell me, tell me quickly"

I don't know what kind of expression I had when I asked Song Mink this sentence, was it happy? Is it frowning? Is it anxious? Or is it expressionless?

Later, Song Mink told me: If I had to use one word to describe my expression at that time, it could only be obscene.

I think what Song Mink said should be true, because the moment I saw the yellow talisman, I may have subconsciously regarded Song Mink as its owner.

Everyone has experienced this feeling when a person hides a secret and can't find anyone to share it with, and surely they can understand what a disgusting feeling it is.

It's like holding back a soak of urine, wanting to sprinkle but can't find the toilet, trying to solve it on the spot but can't put it down.

So the moment I saw Huang Fu, I seemed to have found a like-minded confidant who had nothing to say. It's like you're living alone on Mars, and you're confused and overwhelmed, and you suddenly look up and find a creature with a nose and ears that's exactly like you, sitting in front of you and smoking.

Just when you don't dare to step forward, it suddenly smiles at you and says, "Hey, buddy, here's one?" ”

……

I looked at Song Mink, and deep down I actually hoped that her answer would be, "It was painted by my aunt, what's wrong?" ”

Unfortunately, it is not.

I saw that she withdrew her hand vigorously and rubbed it. But it didn't look at me with disgust like it was on TV, and then said charmingly, "What are you doing?" It's hurting."

just glared at me fiercely, rolled his eyes and scolded: "You are insane, what are you crazy about"

I didn't tell her what I was crazy about, I just stared at her anxiously. She looked at me with a very serious expression, and finally stopped looking at me with white eyes, but her tone was still not very good, and told me that she had picked it up in the grove behind the school building, and it looked like the ghost drawing charm I had drawn that night, so she picked it up to see what kind of ghost I had drawn, like a trickster pretending to be a ghost.

And then I had a good socialist nagging aunt-style education, what young people should study hard and make progress every day, littering is not right...

It made my head big for a while, and I thought that if I could draw a spell of this level buddy, I would still use it like this.

simply ignored her and concentrated on studying the talisman in his hand. The talisman is an orthodox Sanqing talisman outline, and the strokes are quite accurate, and they are indeed drawn by masters. But why is it that although the handwriting is calm, it is not even at the level of my grandfather.

But judging from the aura emitted by the gall gall, the power is much stronger, which is not logical.

That's right, Fu Guts.

I hurriedly looked at Fu Dan, and I really found a clue at this look.

As far as a symbol is concerned, every stroke is extremely important, because it determines whether your symbol is a real symbol or a yellow piece of paper.

And among them, the talisman is the most important, it is the place where the gods are invited to live when drawing the talisman, and the power of a talisman paper depends entirely on how much strength the god who lives in the talisman is inside.

Of course, there is no specific glyph for the shape of Fu Dan, as far as I know, there are "horse", "hua", "well", "gang" and so on.

And this talisman is used in the "well" glyph gall, the "well" glyph gall is the most special one compared to other glyphs, because the "well" means the abyss, compared with other glyphs, it has a natural power bonus.

If the other glyphs symbolize submission, then the "well" glyph symbolizes extermination.

However, the cycle of heaven and the suffering of all sentient beings, those who use the "well" glyph and dare to draw talismans often do not end well, because this move is too much to kill and damage yin virtue.

Therefore, when the Maoshan faction that is accustomed to using the word "well" will open a hole in the head of the word "well", which means that it is desperate to survive, and it can be regarded as finding a compromise.

But the talisman of this rune paper did not speak, if it was a descendant of the Maoshan faction, it was impossible not to know this.

I looked at Song Mink with some doubts, if this talisman was drawn by her, but she didn't want me to know, then I knew this and didn't tell her wouldn't it hurt her, although this possibility was really small, but I still said tentatively: "What, this talisman is wrong, it will hurt yourself"

I tried to focus on her face, trying to find even the slightest change in her expression, who knew that she looked up and rolled her eyes: "Sick"

I'm messy, really. I've simulated thousands of her answers in my head, but I really didn't expect that.

simply stopped caring about her, and folded the yellow charm in his hand a few times and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

At the end of school in the afternoon, Song Diao, who ignored me for two whole classes, gave me a black bag, threw it to me and left, and asked her to say yes.

I opened it and saw that it was the thirty-six and fifty backrest I gave her last night, I smiled, and just as I was about to leave, a groping pig hand was on my shoulder.

"What are you laughing at? So"

I turned my head to look, Liu Yuepo's face full of underbeating under the middle part of the head was looking at me and laughing maliciously, I pushed his head away, because as a proper straight man, looking at his face so closely, I suddenly felt like I was going to vomit out of the overnight meal.

Who knew that this kid turned his head and dodged, and a dodge took the bag from my hand.

"Your uncle's"

I hurriedly chased after it, and just as I was about to catch up, this kid threw the bag, and Ouyang Chen, the lewd man, caught it out of nowhere, and took out the clothes inside.

I hurriedly chased after me, and the kid knew that he couldn't outrun me, so he crumpled up his clothes and threw them over my head to Liu's belly.

These two bastards just threw them away, and I chased them all the way to the playground but didn't catch them. I just didn't care, half-squatting on the playground panting, wasn't it just a piece of clothing, as for?

These two boys saw that I was not chasing, so they came over together.

Lewdly put the clothes in his hand to the tip of his nose, inhaled hard, and then closed his eyes, his face was intoxicated, as if he was smoking a pill.

"Ahhh Ahh The taste of the goddess. ”

I'm going to throw up, really, it's the first time I've seen such a disgusting expression. There was also that voice, and even Liu on the side couldn't help it, and it was all at once on the obscene head.

"Enough, Lao Tzu's goosebumps have fallen off a playground dam"

As he spoke, he snatched the clothes he was holding and handed them to me.

Incense, I can't say what kind of fragrance it is, because a big man, to be honest, really doesn't really care much about these fragrances.

Originally, according to the development of the plot, I should have pushed this fragrance to the lavender at this moment. But I don't know what his uncle's lavender tastes like, so don't rely on everything else.

I turned my head to look at the door of the girls' dormitory, I don't know if it was an illusion, I felt that Song Mink's steps about to enter the dormitory door seemed to speed up a little.

……。