"Savior!

"Are you here to lead our common people to rebel against the witch ****? Defeat this witch from hell!"

"Son of prophecy, look forward to the stars, look forward to the moon, we can look forward to you!" Class F and everyone saw that they were about to fall under the bloody and brutal and inhumane dictatorship of the girl in purple, and when they heard that someone was going to stand up and resist the ****, they ran in tears one by one, welcoming and praying with open arms!

"What is your opinion?" The girl in purple turned around and saw that it was Pascal's friend Russell, and she was a little surprised, shouldn't he be assigned to Class C?

"Couldn't agree more!" Russell grinned. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Stephen rushed forward and knelt on one knee, about to greet the savior, hearing Russell say this, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and he was so frightened that only half of the long flowing hair trembled, and he turned over and grabbed Rabelais: "What nonsense did you just talk about, you pig's head? You slandered the beautiful, kind, pure, lovely, and respectable Queen, I, Stephen, will not spare you in the first place! Shut up, you pig and dog are not as good as things, and dare to quibble!" Stephen bent his arm and strangled Rabelais' neck, and Rabelais opened his mouth wide and stuck out his tongue, where could he still speak.

"That's it, those words just now were said by the pig!" Everyone in Class F saw the wind and steered the rudder, and put all the black cauldron on Rabelais's head, "Kill this pig's head!

"Your name is Olivia, aren't you in Class B?"

"I don't like Class B! Why are you here?"

"I thought that Class F would stand out from the crowd and tremble!"

"Okay, then I'm the squad leader, and you can be a member of the Discipline Committee! Let's take care of these scum!"

"Fortunately, what a blessing!" Russell smiled and bowed.

"Then find a few more deacons, hey, that scumbag, can you?" Olivia looked down at Fulton.

Fulton just crawled over, and when he saw Olivia so heavy, he immediately burst into tears, only to feel that Olivia treated her as a national soldier, and her whole body trembled with excitement.

"Your Majesty, the little one is willing to follow him to the death, and he will never frown when he goes to the soup!" said Stephen and subconsciously squeezed his eyes.

"Get up. Olivia said lukewarmly.

"I'd too—"

"I do, too!" Rabelais and Raphael rushed forward.

"Just because you two want to follow Her Majesty, get out of the way!" Fulton bounced and kicked Rabelais to the side, as if he were kicking an empty plastic bottle, rather than swearing to follow his little henchman for many years.

"Just let them be alternates!" Olivia said lightly.

Stephen was stunned for a moment, then grabbed Raphael's curly hair and knelt down on his head: "Don't thank Lord Long yet!"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" said Rabelais, shouting at Raphael.

Olivia also thought it was funny, and forced herself not to show it: "Okay, it's time for class, go back and sit down!"

"Obey!" Fulton and the others bowed and saluted, waving their hands: "Why are you still stunned, didn't you hear Her Majesty's orders?

"Hurry up, hurry up!" one of them moved a little slowly, and was grabbed by the hair and kicked twice by Raphael.

Russell also went to the back to find a place to sit down, and then a gray mass floated in, and Olivia looked closely, only to realize that it was the strange man who had shot in the ring earlier.

"Hello everyone, I'm Spinoza, I'll be the leader of your team in the future, please take care of me!"

Class F was shaking, but there was a dead silence in the apartment building, Pascal was lying on the bed, and the nosebleed came out again, and he wanted to keep the nosebleed like this, draining the last bit of blood on his body, but he just thought of this, and the nosebleed quietly stopped mockingly. Pascal's head tilted and he fell asleep, and suddenly the bell rang in his ears, and he opened his eyes in a daze, and remembered that he was going to work in a coffee shop in the afternoon, but now he didn't seem to have the strength to blink. Pascal's eyes narrowed again, and the ringing of the bell rattled his ears again, making his eardrums ache faintly. It turned out that Pascal was afraid of oversleeping, so he set two alarm clocks in a row, struggled for a while or stood up, watched the hands on the clock keep turning, and couldn't help but think: no matter what you go through, even if every drop of blood on your body is drained, the clock still keeps turning, even if all the misfortunes come together, time will not stop for a second.

Pascal is like a puppet pulled by an invisible thread,Mu Ran got out of bed and walked to the bathroom,Flush the top of his head with cold water,Wipe your face with your right hand,Every time it crosses the bridge of the nose, there is a tingle,As if at this time I knew that I was still alive.,Not dead like the heart;Go back and dry your head and face and change your clothes,Shaking your body involuntarily like a skull.,Walking in the school park feels more and more like an ownerless wandering spirit.,People come and go on the road.,But he looks like a transparent person.,No one looks at him.,I can't help but think that it's turned into a black shadow.,Maybe people will notice such a thing. 。 Walking to the coffee shop in a daze, the owner of the shop, a young man with a jade face and picturesque eyebrows, was standing at the counter smiling and smiling, when he saw Pascal coming, he turned around as if he had changed his face: "Why are you only here now, why don't you go and change into your work clothes!"

Pascal looked up at the clock below the maid's figure, it was clearly far from two o'clock, but he only answered indifferently. The shopkeeper saw Pascal's ignorance and wanted to scold a few times, when he suddenly heard a soft shout, turned his head to look at it, and his eyes lit up: "Oh, what kind of wind blew Helen here?

"The boss has won the prize. Helen bowed slightly.

"Where does Helen want to sit? Boss Oscar looked flattered and led Helen to sit down by the window of the building. Helen thanked him and sat down, "Is Helen alone?"

"A few more friends will come over later. Helen replied with a smile.

"And Helen what's the first thing to drink?"

"Cappuccino is good!"

Helen smiled and nodded every time she answered, Oscar couldn't help but clasp her hands in front of her chest, and exclaimed: "Helen is worthy of being the crown jewel of our school park, not only is she beautiful, but she is also so polite and charming." ”

"It's overrated. Helen blushed slightly.

"What are you doing, why don't you bring it to Helen!" Oscar shouted at Pascal.

In the afternoon, it was class time, there were not many customers in the Maid coffee shop, and there were only two or three hostels, Pascal saw Helen come in and quickly hid in, and when he came out after changing his clothes, Helen had already sat down with his back to him, and he was worried in his heart, for fear that Helen would see that he was so poor that he was working in a coffee shop, and he was thinking about how to dodge, but Oscar shouted out like a heart. Pascal had no choice but to pick up the tray from the bar and move slowly.

"Hurry up, clumsy, what do you do!"

"There's no hurry. Helen said with a smile.

Oscar picked up the coffee, and changed his face with a smile on his face: "Helen, please use it, I invited this cup!"

Helen nodded, turned sideways slightly, and wanted to thank the hostess, and when she turned her head to look, Pascal was turning and hurried away, and hurriedly shouted, "Pascal, are you- all right?"

Pascal was stunned, he had never spoken to Helen, even if he met him head-on, he always hid to the side, he couldn't think of why Helen would call his name, he longed for these four words to come out of Helen's lips and teeth thousands of times, but he didn't think it was here and now...... Just as he was about to answer, there was a scream outside, like a rooster with its neck broken: "Helen - you came early, I met Nero on the way, and you have to pull me over." I didn't bring my wallet with me when I came out today, and next time I invite you, you must not rob me!" Helen pursed her lips slightly and replied.

Oscar wanted to sit down and show off his knowledge of coffee to Helen, when he saw a cockscomb head come in with his head held high amid the screaming, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"What are you doing, why don't you go and serve coffee! By the way, I want a big cup of Blue Mountain. ”

"We don't have big or small cups here!"

"What a broken coffee shop, not even big and small cups, when my dad took me to Constantinople for coffee, there was a king-size family cup!" said the cockscomb as he propped his hands outward.

"A latte. Nero was tall, a little thin, and his complexion darkened, but he was probably accustomed to a commanding tone, and his voice was a little majestic, a little cold and arrogant, but not arrogant.

"Go, go, go!" Cockscomb waved his hand at Oscar, then reached out and squeezed the hair on both sides into the middle, "Helen looks at this hairstyle, I cleaned up for hours last night!"

Helen nodded, and then looked down and sipped her coffee.

"What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you go and serve it - what's wrong with your nose? It's ugly, it's even more unpleasant now, forget it, don't scare my guests, put on a harpy and go out to greet you!"

"Hey, that's not what we used to be in our class...... Si, Pa ......" Cockscomb said and sneered: "Even come out to work? If you don't have money, you can stay at home obediently, why bother to be embarrassed in the school park, you can't earn money, and you can't learn magic well, he's assigned to Class F, right? I remember being knocked out of the ring as soon as I started! Like my dad, my dad gave me 100 copper baht of pocket money every day! Helen has a lot of pocket money?"

"Not much. Helen put down her coffee and asked Nero, "Where did you come across it?"

"Halfway through, Ross caught up from behind. Nero said lightly and took the coffee.

"Actually, I was just going to treat them to a big dinner...... Ahaha, look, what's that?" Rose stood up, stomped into his seat, and pointed to a blue velvet cat.

Pascal lowered his head vigorously, and walked past the side with his tail in his hands, his cheeks roasted like fire, and Rose's shrill laughter like a broken neck was certainly harsh, but what made him even more uncomfortable was the appearance in front of Helen, even if she didn't say it, she would definitely laugh and look down on it in her heart! If she had worn this from the beginning, she might have been able to hide her identity...... But so what, in her eyes, she was probably like a speck of dust, even if it floated in front of her, how could it meet her eyes.

Ross jumped to his seat and looked at Pascal, grinning and kicking the stool hard: "Look, Helen shouts, it's funny, I'm laughing to death! A big man wears that, hahaha--but he's poor and stupid, that's all he can do!hahahaha-"

"Maybe it's just the wrong place!"

Rose's nose snorted like a leaky balloon, and he was about to express his opinion, when he saw the uncertain look on Nero's face, he swallowed in fright and swallowed it in fright.

Pascal heard Nero's words clearly, and somehow Nero defended him, if it came out of Helen's mouth, it would be better, and all this he endured was more meaningful than learning all the magic in the world, but it was too extravagant and greedy to think so. Pascal felt that something was blurring his eyes, but now he was inconvenient to wipe this outfit, and he was standing there squeezing his eyes vigorously, when he heard Oscar shout behind him: "What is the pestle doing there, is it a dead cat? I don't know how to walk back and forth!"

Helen looked out the window and seemed to let out a faint sigh.

"It all makes sense, if he's destined to get ahead!" said Nero, stirring his coffee with a spoon.

"How could the squad leader think that he was destined to get ahead?" asked Rosdui with a smile.

Nero didn't seem to hear it, and still watched the coffee in his cup turn into a whirlpool and tumble.

Rose laughed dryly: "By the way, isn't it Tuesday today? If it weren't for the martial arts performance in front of the palace, he should have to go to class, he actually skipped class to work, regardless of the severity, no wonder he was punched out when he was performing martial arts in front of the palace." ”

For the next two hours, Pascal seemed to have fallen into a volcanic crater, his body soaked in lava, and Helen's every laugh and every word was pierced like a needle, and he only hated himself for not being able to time magic, and directly fast-forwarded this time to erase this memory from Helen's body. He would rather make a fool of himself in front of everyone and be ridiculed by everyone than let Helen see his ugliness! If he became a worm now, Helen would only scream and jump away when he saw it, and would not despise him from the bottom of his heart...... Maybe I don't even have the qualifications to be despised by her......

"No, it's 13 silver baht, how can you get an extra 1 silver baht?"

"Before you came, Helen ordered a cup of coffee!" Oscar saw that Helen had walked out, bowed his head at the door, and said with his head held high and righteous, "Please tell Helen, please come more, and I will definitely give her a discount next time!"

"Next time I'm in for a treat, let's go to the super-high-end Rich Café!" Rose screamed as he touched the cockscomb.

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, why don't you settle this account first?" Oscar said coldly.

"I ...... I just invited a dozen or twenty people to a big dinner, and all the money on me was spent! I spent more than 600 silver baht! But my father gave me more than 100 silver baht a day, and I don't bother to come to this kind of small place at all!"

"Then why are you here?" Oscar looked Rose up and down, and saw that he didn't seem to have anything special on his body except for the cockscomb head, let alone anything valuable, and he didn't speak very politely.

"I, I, I'm in the face of Helen!

"No!" Oscar puffed up his chest, trying to show his dignity as a coffee shop owner.

Nero did not say much, but had already settled his account and turned away, and saw Pascal wandering to the east, and to go west with Helen.