Chapter 224: You can sit directly on the weapon
"Hahaha. Han Whakook understood, but he first covered his mouth and snickered.
The students who don't know Yuxia language, after other people's explanations, also laughed uncontrollably.
The leading student of the Moon Country bowed his head and turned around, sitting upright, but his constantly shaking shoulders revealed his excited heart.
But the people of Imert were not like them, and the laughter erupted like a tidal wave, and the whole carriage was filled in an instant.
Yu Chao smiled and leaned back, and the whole person leaned on his back.
He has seen this video, and Song Changyou imitates the essence very well.
Gong Yun timidly glanced at the face of the Taixi people who seemed to be whitened by white paint, and pursed his lips and smiled.
"Hahaha, Ah You, you performed so vividly, you can see that even Twilight laughed. I'll have to perform a few more times in the future. ”
"No problem, as long as Xiaoyun'er wants to watch it, it's worth it as many times as we perform. ”
"It's just a pity, this good-looking girl turned out to be a man, hey. Wen Yun sighed heavily, as if regretful.
"This classmate, if you don't have good eyes, don't speak!"
Tracing the river Sawang Suxi stood up, her body tense, representing the anger she was currently accumulating. However, even if she is angry, she is also calm and restrained, like a snow lotus on an iceberg, but her eyebrows are cold, and the words she spits out are even more cold and emotionless.
"Yo, it turns out that I understand Yuxia language. Song Changyou exclaimed exaggeratedly.
"But it seems that the words are not very good, the eyes are not good, so don't look around, what does it have to do with talking? It seems that although he can speak Yuxia language, he has only learned a little bit of skin, no wonder he can't understand what Yu Chao said just now.
I don't blame you, I just blame us for being too obscure, broad and profound, and people who don't have a little IQ still can't learn it clearly. After learning a little fur, I thought I had learned our Yuxia language. ”
"TMD, who are you? How dare you talk to our Miss Sawan Susi like this, tracing the river and you sitting, and we will clean up this kind of miscellaneous things for you. "Bassoonchalun rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward to dry the frame.
"Oh, everyone is a friendly neighbor, don't be angry, it's all a joke, why take it so seriously. ”
"That's it, sit down and sit down, the car is still in the hotel and hasn't opened, let's go to school first, if you have any grievances, just settle it there." ”
"Barron, sit down quickly, do something in the car, what is it like! ”
Seeing that they were about to start working on the car, the teachers who had been watching from the wall also began to persuade them.
Verbal arguments are just a matter of verbal arguments, but once they are started, the nature is different.
They will be criticized when they go back.
The teachers all opened their mouths, and Shawang Suxi nodded at the teacher, glanced at Wenyun lightly, and his eyes stayed on Song Changyou's body for two seconds before turning around and sitting down.
Bassoon Charon was still unwilling, and sat down hatefully under the teacher's gaze.
Chang Chengye said with a smile: "Teacher of Mansaba Academy, your students, put the weapon on the seat, so that our classmates have no seats to sit on, how can this car start?"
"Bassoon, take your mace away!"
"Teacher, I don't have a place to put it, my mace weapon is too long to fit in a storage bag. You know, my storage bag, it's too small. I'm not like them, I have big storage bags that I can put my mace in. ”
Just kidding, whose storage bag can't even hold a mace that occupies two seats? Is his storage bag a toy for a child? Can it only hold a needle?
Although everyone knew that this was a casual excuse for Bason Charempong, it was difficult to confirm. Storage bags are extremely secret items of the monks, not to mention strangers, even familiar relatives and friends, who will hardly show them to them.
Teacher Mansaba: "Then go to the place where you put your luggage under the bus." ”
Bason Charempoong: "No, I'm going to take my weapon with me and keep it where I can see it, in case someone steals it? ”
Everyone: Who can take a fancy to your? Since it is precious, you should always treasure it, what do you do if you throw it on your seat?
Teacher Mambasa rubbed her brows and shrugged at the crowd, indicating that there was nothing he could do.
In every school, there are a few thorns.
Bassoon Charampong is the head of the thorn head of the Mansabah Academy.
Song Changyou sneered, "Then what are you going to do with our classmates?" Since your weapons occupy two positions, you also give me two positions, otherwise, I don't mind, continue with your proposal just now, and fight here, I will definitely beat you so much that you can't get up." ”
Bason Charampong also said coldly, "I don't know if you come first and then come, they all say that your Yuxia country is a state of etiquette, and I don't think that's it." My weapon comes first, and it will sit too. But we are not the same, Tessie, it is very kind, I can give you half a chair.
Hey, you two can just sit on my weapon, just don't poke your ass. Hahaha. ”
Bassoon Charempong seemed to think of the two of them sitting on maces and piercing, and laughed.
Some chubby figures, making him look like some kind of animal standing and smiling, with some spicy eyes.
The person who looked at Bason Charampong silently shifted his gaze, and a subtle trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, along with the students of the Mansaba.
The size of Bassoon's appearance is negatively correlated with his IQ, and how strong his appearance is, how weak his IQ is.
Basong Charampong was born in a first-class family of immortal cultivators in Taixi Kingdom, with the prestige of his family, if his appearance could be a little more handsome, or his IQ was a little higher, he would not be like this in school, he had no true friends, only some little brothers who were sloppy and patted horses.
The geniuses of Mansaba Academy were a little disdainful of him.
But he can't resist his reincarnation, he has a good father and a good family.
Bassoon's talent is not good, but he relied on the accumulation of various pills at home to upgrade to Zhuji.
It's just a foundation building, and it's also the existence of the bottom strength in the Mansaba foundation building group.
However, it was such a person at the end of the crane who stood out in the selection of the Shikoku Exchange Meeting of Mansaba Academy and won the third place in the martial arts competition of the Tsukiji Group.
It's not that his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, but that he has relied on his many magic weapons and talismans to defeat his opponents and deeply defeat them.
This is like the difference between kryptonite players and civilian players in online games.
They don't like Bason Charampong, and they don't like the people of Yuxia either.
Let the two of them fight together.