Then the old lady set up the beacon wheel, took the golden rod in her hand, and divided it by two to knock the little goblin who looked like you to the ground. If I hadn't interceded at the time, I'm afraid I'd have had to add another wisp of ghost under the golden hoop. ”

Dingzhu sat on the ground and talked with Ye Zi about what he saw and heard in today's class, regardless of the reasonable surname of the plot, whatever there is, what butterfly will breathe fire, what old lady will have three heads and six arms, anyway, what will Nezha and Sun Wukong do, those two will definitely do.

But Ye Zi, she had been listening intently to the hammer telling her stories, her chin rested on purpose, her eyes were soft and lazy, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

"That's why I said, that little girl, you're going to fix it." The hammer cracked the knuckles: "She looks like you." Why don't you go and recognize a goddaughter or something. ”

Ye Zi nodded: "Okay." ”

However, she agreed so quickly, but Dingzhu could see at a glance that she was just casually perfunctory, and had no intention of thinking about it at all.

"By the way, why is the old lady so powerful? The one named Hart shouldn't look worse than Bai Fei, being played with in seconds. But the old lady is also playing with butterflies in seconds. ”

"Old lady." Ye Zi repeated, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Well, this old lady's name is Heluo, and her nickname when she was young was Wolf, there are many people in the whole world who dare to use this nickname, but she is the only one who is recognized by everyone." The Department of Psychic Impact specializes in SSS level, my teacher. ”

"......" Dingzhu slowly lowered his head to avoid Ye's gaze: "Don't look at me like that......"

Ye Zi's laughter was like a wind chime shaking, and he reached out and touched the head of the hammer: "I didn't expect to invite her to teach the preparatory class." SSS-level is not available for money, and it seems that some people above are very optimistic about your preparatory class. ”

Dinghammer tilted his head: "Anyway, it's not optimistic about my waste, I said that I want to see it, I think it should be a butterfly." ”

"Then I don't know. By the way, what did you learn today? Is there anything you don't understand? I'll give you tuition. ”

Dingzhu choked himself half to death with a mouthful of saliva, and after coughing manially for a while, he hurriedly went into the kitchen: "Eat and eat......"

Ye Zi looked at his back and shook his head helplessly: "Dinghammer, you must study hard, otherwise one day you will no longer be you, have you considered the feelings of your family?" ”

"Family? I have me. Hammer shook his head: "So it doesn't matter." ”

"What are me, buns, and ham sausages?" Ye Zi leaned against the door of the kitchen, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Are they all passers-by who are not worth mentioning?" ”

Dingzhu was stunned for a moment, didn't speak, just silently took out the steamed meat in the pot and put it on the table, then sat on the stool with his butt and shouted at the top of his voice: "Buns!" Ham sausage! Dine!!! ”

The next morning, the hammer was as tired as a dead dog again, but today...... Ye Zi wore a super-tight suit, and his chest no longer swayed, but he made a deep mark between his legs, and he could see that the nosebleed was about to come out, so he looked forward to tomorrow's morning exercise......

However, after the morning exercise, Ye Zi hurried to the laboratory with the ham sausage, saying that he was going to start improving the bulky armor, but Bai Fei appeared inexplicably outside the big tree, as if waiting for the hammer to come out.

"Why are you here?" When Dinghammer went out with the bun, he happened to take a picture with Bai Fei: "Wait for me?" ”

"Hmm." Bai Fei sighed: "I have something to tell you." ”

"What's wrong? Look at your expression so solemn. Dinghammer suddenly had a very bad premonition: "Don't sell it." ”

"Hehe......" Bai Fei smiled stiffly: "Mo Hui, it has appeared." ”

"When it appears, it appears." Dinghammer took a sip of yogurt and said vaguely, "Can he still eat me now?" ”

Bai Fei looked Dinghammer up and down, and his smile became more and more ugly: "He was assigned to the preparatory class." ”

"Poof......" The yogurt in Dingzhu's mouth popped out a brilliant rainbow in the sun, but he didn't even bother to wipe his mouth and hurriedly jumped to his feet and asked, "What!" ”

"He was admitted to the preparatory class yesterday after special approval." Bai Fei covered her forehead with a painful expression: "What now." ”

Dingzhu blinked: "What can I do then, cold salad." I'm scared of him, huh? Can he eat Lao Tzu? Damn, Lao Tzu made him unable to mess around, believe it or not. ”

Bai Fei sighed: "Don't make trouble, because two days ago you made a big fuss in the Mo family's mansion, and now you are looking for that mysterious organization that may exist everywhere, do you know what I mean?" ”

"Got it." Dinghammer whistled: "Let's go, talk as you go." ”

"No, I have a mission today. I'm going to go out to do errands later, I won't go all the way with you, you can go by yourself, don't make trouble, I'll be back in the afternoon. Bai Fei sighed: "Go quickly, it feels so troublesome." ”

Dinghammer didn't take this matter at ease, after all, he often encountered this kind of thing back then, and if he lost, he might be embarrassed to meet people, but this is obviously a win, so what's so embarrassing.

When he arrived at the class, he was blinded by the fact that there were several men in uniform wandering around the class, and each student was given something like a card.

When he walked in, he found that he had a picture of him on his table, and a number on it, which looked like a prisoner of Fufa.

"What's this?" After sitting down, he asked the butterfly, "What is this for?" ”

The butterfly didn't even look back, and kept looking down at her card and didn't move. Dinghammer shook his head silently, and reached out to grab the guy with the hairpin next to him: "What is this for?" ”

"Didn't your head teacher tell you the number of the training ground?"

Dingzhu laughed stupidly, because Mu Shan may have said it, but ...... He was sleeping, and he could hear a egg!

And at this moment, a gray-faced guy suddenly walked outside, although his hair was no longer golden, the studs on his ears had disappeared, and the expression on his face was even more gray, but Dingzhu still recognized this tease at a glance!

"Oh, isn't that a big deal?" Dingzhu shouted at the struggling Mo Hui in a sheepish voice: "How can you move the stool yourself?" ”

Mo Hui raised his head and glanced at Dinghammer in confusion, as if he was trying to remember who this guy was, then he turned his head and snorted coldly: "It turned out to be you, the garbage that sells steamed buns." ”

"Yooo, eldest young master. You're judging who is rubbish. Dinghammer said, patting the butterfly on the shoulder: "Say, who is the garbage." ”

The butterfly raised her head, looked at the hammer and then at Mo Hui, and then stretched out her hand and pointed at Mo Hui: "He." ”

Dingzhu laughed out loud, and Mo Hui's face changed, and he picked up the stool in his hand and smashed it into Dinghammer's head, without any delay.

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