At this time, Jing Lan held Qianfan's head in his hand, and naturally hung down in front of the big stick in his lower body...... The boss of Qianfan's mouth is open......

The zombies in the city are just different, they really know how to play.

Zhang Zhang looked at them calmly, these zombies all like to rebel against him, a group of zombies who came against him, and there is still a zombie who has not learned to wear robes, his eyes moved to the head, which is the zombie called Qianfan.

The level is not high, but the courage is a thief, he sleeps standing in class all day long, and the thief likes to scold him with funeral texts!

Very good, very good.

"How did you get here under the sun? How did you find out I was here? Zhang Zhang asked with a smile.

Jing Lan pointed to the black clothes on the ground with a smug face, "This is a stiff in recent days and nights can not think can not think with a witty, sensitive, intelligent and invincible head to come up, the black cloth can block the light tightly, we wear it on our bodies, there is no need to be afraid of the sun at all," he squinted at Zhang Zhang, noble and cold: "Just ask you if this stiff is very stubborn?!" ”

Zhang Zhang nodded: "It's good, in terms of your IQ, it's really good to think of this." ”

Shocking Lan held his head high triumphantly, his hands involuntarily raised, and the mirror in his arms revealed a corner, which followed the sunlight and refracted onto Zhang Zhang's face.

"Huh? Teacher, you have a white pit on your face. Said in amazement.

Zhang Zhang smiled slightly, leaned forward, and leaned in front of him, Jinglan had the fragrance of fat powder commonly used in his daughter's family, rich and pungent, "In this way, do you see that there are still pits?" ”

Jing Lan hurriedly covered his face, and looked out of the gap in his cheek with one eye, "Ouch, dead ghost, don't be so close to people, people are shy." ”

Zhang Zhang: "......"

A mirror was held in his hand, the shape of the mirror was irregular, the mirror surface was dusty and very smooth.

He took the mirror to look at it, and his appearance was reflected in the mirror, and then a mist floated on the mirror, and two figures slowly appeared in the mist, and the two figures gradually became clear, as if he and Shanshan were standing by the lake.

Zhang Zhang's lips pursed slightly, and he looked at the shocking land.

Jing Lan quietly looked away, turned his face away, and didn't look at him.

Zhang Zhang didn't say anything more, and lowered his head to look in the mirror.

The mirror repeated everything he had just done with Shanshan, and when he pinched Shanshan's chin, layers of black mist suddenly appeared on Shanshan's body, and the black mist was thick and powerful, enveloping her completely in an instant, and she couldn't see everything about her at all. 、

Zhang Zhang became serious, these black fogs seemed familiar.

After he let go of Sanshan's jaw, the black mist slowly faded.

The picture gradually receded, and a layer of white mist appeared on the mirror again, and then his dignified appearance was reflected.

He took the mirror into his arms and looked at the shocking waves.

Shocking pouting, he was quietly asking Qianhuan next to him: "Look, is Lao Tzu's face blushing, is he shy or not?" ”

Qian Huan blinked hard: "Your face has long been dead. ”

"Oh," he slapped his head into the dirt, "I hate these zombies who tell the truth, do you know what emotional intelligence is, you guys?" ”

As a zombie with high emotional intelligence, I really look down on these zombies who don't have low emotional intelligence.

Cut!

"Shocking," Zhang Zhang said, "How many times have you used this mirror to secretly photograph me?" ”