28. Worship me as a teacher
Wang Meng finally got rid of the office where he couldn't play the film and could only play the spider card, and now he was very happy and came to the security theory class to guide the registration office.
Deputy Director Wang Meng carried out the "Send Warmth" activity, visited the new students who had difficulty in practice, investigated the difficulties in practice, sent valuable practice experience and priceless life guidance to the new students, and brought the care and blessings of the North China Branch of the Special Security Bureau.
Wang Meng thought: Will the internal news do the above report tonight?
Wang Mengle blossomed, really like a child of more than 200 pounds who had never been an official.
That's it, it's cool, it's cool!
This feel is more cool, feel feel is more cool!
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Zhao Ming quietly watched Wang Meng and the others send warmth all the way, Yuan Tianci had a black line on his face, and kept looking at the cards in his hand, and the other one named Gao Dong was obviously playing soy sauce.
That card is supposed to detect the spiritual power of the shadow spirit.
Zhao Ming looked at the desert in the background of the system, since Zhao Ming gritted his teeth and gave up the shadow spirit clone and lifted the shadow spirit state, as soon as the sick shadow spirit returned to the background of the system, he was picked up by the panda, head down, when the brush was used, the panda used the shadow spirit to write on the desert:
Just ask you if you are convinced?
Erase and write:
Do you dare to say it again?
Erase and write:
Do you dare to say it ten times again?
Erase and write:
It's too late for you to convince by now!
Erase and write:
You're not convinced, are you?
Erase and write:
It's useless for you to take it!
Erase and write:
Just ask you if you are convinced?
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Zhao Ming was fascinated at the time, don't you two order other entertainment programs?
When Zhao Ming saw Wang Meng and the others approaching, he transformed into a panda state, and the shadow spirit in the desert in the background of the system was paralyzed to the ground as if he had been amnesty.
Wang Mengle was completely confused, he almost thought that he was the protagonist of this book, Wang Meng opened his mouth and said: "Hey, hello little classmate, you are a panda, let's take a photo together~"
Panda Zhao Ming said coldly: "I'm not afraid of taking photos." ”
Wang Mengqi said: "Why?"
Zhao Ming: "Because you can't shoot me in color." ”
Wang Meng was stunned: "My mobile phone is in color." ”
Panda Zhao Ming patted his chest: "I!
"Negative Energy +30,;Contributor: Wang Meng......"
Wang Meng laughed when he woke up, and Zhao Yongjun looked pained: This is the player who was not allowed to cultivate into the essence of the animal yesterday, and now he is starting to jump out again!
Yuan Tianci looked at the card, but there was no response, Zhao Ming was relieved, it seems that the spiritual power of the panda state and the aura of the shadow spirit state are indeed different.
Wang Meng smiled and said: "Little brother, you are really interesting, my name is Wang Meng, you should know how fierce I am when you listen to my name, and what difficulties ...... little brother have in his cultivation."
Zhao Ming was itchy for a while, and said with a mending knife: "Is the garlic big?"
"Negative Energy +60,;Contributor: Wang Meng......"
Wang Meng was fascinated at the time, this is completely different from the feeling just now, could it be that I am not the protagonist?
Zhao Ming thought in his heart, thinking about whether I was already very restrained, if I didn't converge:
Is the black box black?
Is chinchilla a cat?Is a Dutch pig a pig?Is a whale a fish?Is a crocodile a fish?Is an octopus a fish?Is a soft-shelled turtle a fish?Is a baby fish a fish?
Is abalone!!is it fish?
Is Yahoo a tiger?Is a gecko a tiger?Is a creeper a tiger?Is a lazy insect a worm?Is a sleepy bug a worm?Is a long worm a worm?Is a gluttonous worm a worm?Is a dragon well a well?Is a hot dog a dog?Is a lackey a dog?
And you Wang Meng, you are a single dog, are you a dog?
If I don't restrain myself, I can say all day without the same thing, believe it or not?
Brother Ming, I've put up with you for a long time, it's been several chapters for so long, do you really think you're the protagonist??
Well??
Where did you borrow honey and be confident?
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Wang Meng coughed dryly, and gave himself a round field, he shook his finger and pointed at Zhao Ming: "This little brother is very interesting, his brain turns very fast, and he is also very good at joking, I ...... Loved you very much. ”
Zhao Ming: "Me too." ”
"Negative Energy +99; Contributor: Wang Meng......"
"Negative Energy +30; Contributor: Zhao Yongjun......"
"Negative Energy +33;Contributor: Yuan Tianci......"
"Negative Energy ......"
Zhao Ming: "I also like myself. ”
"Negative Energy +100;Contributor: Wang Meng......"
"Negative Energy +9;Contributor: Zhao Yongjun......"
"Negative Energy +10;Contributor: Yuan Tianci......"
"Negative Energy ......"
Wang Meng's whole person is not good, what type of player has he encountered?
As soon as Zhao Ming stretched out his hand, the safety theory textbook turned into a little panda and jumped cutely on Zhao Ming's shoulder.
Wang Meng came back from the confusion and saw the red panda on Zhao Ming's shoulder, so he wanted to show off and find a way back: "You are a level II ability? Very good, that I was already level III when I entered the school, which is the first in history, Mr. Zhao, right?"
Zhao Yongjun looked at Zhao Ming in shock and said, "Yes, yes, the only ones who can reach level II or above when they enter the school are Deputy Director Wang and this ...... Zhao Ming. ”
Wang Meng was happy when he heard this, he beckoned, and the red panda on Zhao Ming's shoulder changed back to the safety theory textbook.
Wang Meng proudly began his tirade that he was not good at: "At present, the best of the awakened is my level: Level IV., Level I: I have superpowers, Level II: Superpowers can do magic, Level III: Anatomy...... No, deconstruct superpowers;Level IV.:Stuff what;I'm Teng Snake,Teng Snake you know?That's one of the six divine beasts.,That's the same as Xuanwu is a worship brother.,When I'm level III.,Deconstruct the ability to refuse.,Just now,I rejected your red panda back.,Amazing, right?"
Zhao Yongjun's face hurt: Lao Tie, can you remember it clearly before you show off your knowledge! What the hell is superpower that can change magic? Also, what the hell is it?
Zhao Ming was not angry at all, he had not seen the effect of the ability above level III, as for finding the field or something, what if Wang Meng said half a sentence, Zhao Ming's expression was extremely serious and said: "Director, you are so powerful!"
Wang Meng laughed, he felt that he had found his way back, and he was a little carried away: "Little brother, don't be discouraged, Teacher Zhao said, the two of us who are enrolled in Level II or above, I am the first in history, you are the second in history, you are also very powerful, or ...... You worship me as a teacher, right?"
The surrounding classmates were directly confused, with a look of envy and hatred;
The mending knife prepared by Zhao Ming had not yet been exported, and Zhao Yongjun hurriedly stopped Wang Meng: "Cough, Deputy Director Wang, our academy has regulations, there are only teachers and students, no masters and apprentices!"
Wang Meng had a suddenly realized expression, and before the word "ah" could be spoken, Zhao Ming inserted the mending knife and questioned Zhao Yongjun with a face: "The deputy director can't make an exception?"
Zhao Ming knew in his heart that he had overheard two meetings of the sub-bureau, but he had never seen Wang Meng, and Wang Meng was a marginal figure or a supernumerary figure.
Zhao Yongjun felt a pain in his heart, and said in his heart that this kid who doesn't allow animals to become sperm is going to stir up trouble, but he still said with a serious face: "It is clearly stipulated, there are no exceptions." ”
Zhao Ming said loudly: "Even our Deputy Director Wang, can't make an exception once?"
The surrounding melon-eating crowd improvised to cooperate, and it was almost time to move a Maza.
Wang Meng's face hurts, why are you so loud, my expression just now has been put on the table, and I am about to borrow the slope to get off the donkey, what are you doing here?
Zhao Yongjun was happy in his heart, this panda boy was really provoking trouble, picking Wang Meng's matter, and my old Zhao didn't have any opinions, but his face was still serious, and he said seriously: "There are no exceptions!"
Zhao Ming put on an expression that was even more wronged than Dou E, pointed at Zhao Yongjun with his finger, turned his head to Yuan Tianci and said, "This Teacher Zhao doesn't give your boss face, go and cut him!"
Yuan Tianci was happy like a melon-eating crowd in his heart, but he was suddenly pulled to the actor's seat by Zhao Ming, and he couldn't turn a corner: "Ah...... Yes...... Boss, do you want to cut it?"
Yuan Tianci's reaction was two beats slower before entering the play, and he asked Wang Meng with a serious face.
Zhao Mingxin said: With your reaction speed, you deserve to play tricks for the rest of your life!
Wang Meng's alpaca flew in his heart, and he waved his hand: "Forget it......"
Zhao Ming looked unconvinced: "Boss, you can't forget it like this!"
Wang Meng looked confused: "Why don't I worship you as a teacher?"
Zhao Ming twisted his neck, and his expression was as serious as ever: "That's not good, you're not qualified, I only accept female panda abilities!"
When Wang Meng heard the word "not qualified", he put on an expression, but after listening to the second half of the sentence, he was speechless for a while: What is this...... You have a point!
But Wang Meng is not the master who easily admits defeat, he used the essence of Lai Pi to find Zhao Ming's slip of the tongue, and counterattacked: "The ability of a female panda?
Zhao Ming was obviously unconvinced when he heard this: "Director, can you become a female snake? Don't be a brother with Xuanwu, just worship a husband and wife or something?"
One sentence poked Wang Meng's chrysanthemum hatred, and Wang Meng remembered the indescribable things under the dim and ambiguous light of the warehouse, as well as the mop he had slept on all night.
Wang Meng's ears rang with a camel bell:
Chrysanthemum remnants, wounds all over the ground;
Your smile has turned yellow;
The flowers fall and people break their bowels, and my heart is quiet;
The north wind is chaotic, the night is not young, and your shadow is constantly cut;
Leave me alone on the surface of the lake in pairs.
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Wang Meng asked in his heart: Jiumei, are you my Xuanwu?
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