Chapter 168: Mangshorn also came all the way to the 'mediocre talent'?
But this woman is sweet and looks harmless. Even if she finds out that she is calculating, it makes people feel soft and helpless.
"Thank you!" Hua Wan pulled the green bamboo and strode into the Jinglun Building.
"......" Mangthorn turned sideways to avoid Hua Wan's salute, and sighed weakly in his heart.
In this place of Jinglun Building, the silly girl of Luzhu also went to join in the fun?
I really don't know if she will come out crying later.
The most important thing is that His Royal Highness actually acquiesced to the person opening the Jinglun Building in advance.
It seems that His Royal Highness is really nervous about Hua Wan.
In this way, I wanted to make her wait for him to come back.
However, I don't know:
His Royal Highness will go back this time, can he successfully get rid of Jin Shangrao's scheming girl.
In order to marry His Royal Highness, she actually wanted to unite with Old Lady Yun and come to the door to become a courtesy......
And His Royal Highness seems to have put all his thoughts on Hua Wan.
Although, he didn't know:
What does His Royal Highness have to do with Hua Wan?
But the person identified by His Royal Highness must also be an extraordinary woman.
Even now, she really looks like a weak and harmless white rabbit.
Crunch!
The crowd heard a screeching sound of the door shut.
Looking back, Qi Qi was shocked.
On the floor tiles on the first floor of the hall of Jinglun Building, many packages were thrown on the ground.
If you look closely, it is actually filled with several sets of uniform hospital uniforms, plus some necessities for daily life.
"It's to seal us inside!" Lu Shaoqing smacked his tongue, raised his peach blossom eyes, glanced at the towering spire, and resisted weakly in his heart.
This endless collection of books really makes my scalp tingle at a glance.
As the saying goes, there is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book.
In a moment, he had to find a place to sleep.
"......" All the protégés were shocked, but they quickly calmed their emotions.
They went through layers of screening before entering the institute. There's so much hope for everything here.
In this Jinglun Building, they have been looking forward to wearing it for a long time.
Even if they weren't sealed inside, few would be willing to give up halfway.
Everyone carried a package, and Lu Zhu carried two on his back.
"Close! Close the door! Li Changxu stepped forward anxiously and helped push the golden gate of Jinglun Building, but he didn't push: "Come and help!" ”
"......" looked at the anxious expressions on the faces of Li Changxu and the protégés, the secret guards on both sides exchanged glances with a wicked smile, and pushed the door together, closing the door.
"Those dark guards just now, what kind of eyes are they?" Hua Wan looked at the tightly closed door, and a trace of alarm rose in her heart.
"Bad with a sneer?" Tang Qiqi also noticed it, but the door was already closed at this time.
"Nothing to worry about!" Li Changxu was the first to go up the stairs, and he vowed to read all the collections here before going out.
"Chang Xu's right, if you don't finish reading the books in this Jinglun Building, Lao Tzu will not take a step out of Jinglun Building in this life." One of the protégés chimed in and patted his chest.
I heard that in the Jinglun Building of the machine yard, there is a hidden general trend, and you can spy on the machine.
"Yes, yes, yes!" The protégés chimed in, and they all rushed up the stairs in twos and threes.
Lu Shaoqing on the side pursed his lips, and he was embarrassed: "Mediocre!" ”
"......" Mangspur raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and patted Lu Shaoqing, who looked smart: "Two hundred squatting and jumping!" ”
"......" The corners of Lu Shaoqing's mouth twitched, and his heart turned.
Two hundred squats and jumps?
Lu Shaoqing looked at the thorns and immediately thought of the reason for his strange disaster:
Could it be that year:
General Mangshorn, also came all the way to the 'mediocre talent'?