Chapter 224: Subconscious

Ling Feng walked a few steps, then turned to Lilith and said, "Little Lori, I want to ask you a question!"

"What's the problem!" Lilith said with a nonchalant smile. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Feng scratched his ears and cheeks like a monkey, wanting to ask but didn't dare to ask, but he still couldn't hold back after all: "Lilith, do you have a lot of stories? Can you tell me? I always feel like you've suffered a lot of sins! "This should be a happy age, why are those beautiful eyes revealing a faint bitterness, different from Shi Yin, when looking at Shi Yin, Shi Yin's eyes are very gentle, but once the ghost is held in his hand, Shi Yin will become a killing face.

One is cold and the other is sour. Two completely different tastes, Ling Feng could perceive it, after all, observing words and emotions was already commonplace for him. It's a common thing.

Lilith's heart trembled slightly, her willow-like eyebrows frowned shallowly, Lilith confided the pain in her heart with others, but she was always alone all these years. It's just a matter of whether the pain will be a joke in the eyes of others, or even more so, a joke.

Lilith's thin lips opened slightly, but then closed again.

"Forget it, just don't want to tell me? You all have a deep story! Look at the way you want to talk and stop! Is it possible that I can still laugh at you!" Ling Feng bent down, dispersed the little devil, and reached out to touch Lilith's blonde hair, "What beautiful hair!

Lilith smiled bitterly, "What do you want to hear? I have a lot of stories! Don't laugh at me when you're done." ”

"Accept it all!I'm the best part of listening to stories!" Ling Feng told the truth, "Your story must be full of ups and downs!"

"Ups and downs don't count! It's just that I'm an outcast!" said Lilith, "but I want to hear my story! You tell me about yours too!Do you say it first or my novel!How do I think your story is more intriguing," the little face suddenly turned cold, and the long scythe rested on Ling Feng's neck.

"Oh yes! It's really not that easy to know! Sure enough, there is no free lunch!" Ling Feng rolled his eyes, touched his chin, and said with a smile: "Why don't you tell Lilith first! My story is really insignificant!" Ling Feng plucked his ears.

"Don't you say it!" the black-haired imp wants to trick me!" Lilith put away her scythe and pouted, "I won't say it either." ”

"I don't care if you say it or not!I'm going back to rest anyway!ah! I'm so tired!" Ling Feng stood up abruptly, raised his head and chest, and walked towards the envoy Shiyin with his head held high.

"Master, why do you seem to have rabies!" said the little devil as if he had rabies!" the little devil flew out and sat on Ling Feng's shoulder.

Ling Feng thought to himself: "Why do you say? Didn't you see Shi Yin holding the ghost in his hand? When Lilith hurt me! Didn't you feel the killing intent coming! If you don't go crazy! It's Lilith who is lying down now! Haven't you seen how powerful my wife is? When Shi Yin fought against me, he didn't show a ghost..."After thinking for a moment, "Little devil, let me ask you something! Is there such a situation? The spirit weapon can reflect the mind of the owner of the weapon! For example, Shi Yin was originally a lively and cheerful beauty!" But because his spiritual weapon devoured him, he forgot his original appearance. Ling Feng asked.

"No, I won't tell you anything. You're so angry!I thought you'd show off my abilities!!How would the friends you've so hard make look at you!'" replied the little devil.

"Die, go! Do you think your master is so stupid! They know that the ability of my spiritual weapon is to copy the ability of others! Am I not finished? I am also pretending, and it is time to get out! There were no casualties. That's a good ending!"

"Okay! Okay, look at the disgraced appearance of those nobles, it's like a mourning examine. ”

"What does it mean to be mourned?" Ling Feng asked, the little devil with a dark face, "Okay, I know it's not what it means to die dad and die mom! It's my business if they're happy or not! Lao Tzu is happy himself, those nobles just like to kill, no blood and no joy, no different from perverts." I'm going to Shiyin. ”

"But master, you will kill sooner or later! It's like Garton in the Colosseum being killed!

Ling Feng stopped and was stunned: "Kill! Little devil, you have one less definite word! I can't kill people, but I can kill orcs!"

"Master, you will do it later. ”

The little devil smiled at the corner of his mouth, and "It's gone."

This glorious battle, which had been painstakingly prepared, ended absurdly and sloppily, with no one wounded, no one killed, and no one won. Algeria got a lot of money for this, no, for an inferior commoner like him, it would be best to describe it as rich.

Ling Feng quickly ran to Shi Yin's front and said happily to everyone, "Are you still satisfied with me!"

"Satisfied!"

They replied in unison.

Senbon Yukura summoned her own spiritual weapon, Yuki, and walked over to Ling Feng, gently placing Yuki on Ling Feng's wound.

"Forget it! This wound is insignificant compared to the previous one. Ling Feng said. But Chibon Yukizakura insisted on doing so. Ling Feng had no choice but to accept it "reluctantly", but he was afraid that Shiyin would be jealous!

Healed Ling Feng's wounds. Ling Feng didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he touched his head and smiled, and said thank you. Is this still Ling Feng? He Ling Feng is now completely the male protagonist in the novel, gentle and polite, is it possible that next time he will become a bad and good person, what is going on! This is too inconsistent with this dusty character. Liu Wu kindly helped you solve the problem before, and marked all the key points of the teacher's lecture in colorful colors on your book, but I didn't see you say thank you. Don't you like the goddess, the goddess is so kind to you, but why do you always ignore it?

It's very simple, she doesn't like me, what's the use of her treating me well, this kind of big sister's behavior towards her little brother, why should you accept it, are you right. It's like the person you like doesn't like you, but the other party doesn't show it, and always plays ambiguously with you, making you mistakenly think that she likes you, which is a kind of misleading to be precise.

But the other party always accepts your kindness to him, buys something, and she eats. I accept the thing I send, too. One day you ask her if you like me! The woman said she didn't like it, and you immediately became popular, and then she yelled, "Shall I you?" He left angrily. Ling Feng didn't want this bloody thing to happen to him. Although there is still a trace of thinking about Liu Fu in his heart, the only difference between Ling Feng and the stupid person mentioned above is that I first asked if you like me or not, if the two are happy, he Ling Feng will naturally be good to women. I don't like it, bye-bye, feelings are not something that is just being forced.

You don't like me, why should I be nice to you, is the girl in the world dead?

Of course, she is moral, intellectual, and physical, and she is a goddess in all her gestures. Ling Feng is the only one who is in the same school as himself, and he is also a key school. Of course, there is an obligation, a right to be responsible for this unmotivated old classmate.

Later, slowly, Ling Feng did not accept this kind of goodness, but became more and more annoyed and tired. Even Ling Feng's subconscious already felt that this was no longer the kind of kindness that the big sister did to the little brother, but the same way the owner treated his own dog.

In short, Ling Feng thinks that Liu Feng thinks of himself as a dog, which is not good, even if it is a dog, he Ling Feng will definitely not be the domestic dog that is chained by the dog, he Ling Feng would rather sit on the stray dog on the street for the sake of freedom. So Ling Feng decisively rejected the good of the catkins.

"Liu Fu, why are you so good to me! Have you changed your mind and liked me!" Ling Feng said expressionlessly as he looked at the comics.

Liu Wu took advantage of the time after class to run to the last row of Ling Feng, originally sitting in the front row, but this guy didn't listen to class, hid the comic book on the stomach of the table and peeked once when there was nothing to do in class, which naturally attracted the anger of the teacher, the teacher was angry, and couldn't control this little thorn, so he told Ling Feng's head teacher all the evil deeds, Wang Ling.

This is over, Ling Feng was called to the office to talk by Wang Ling after class when he had something to do. At this time, the classmates in the class will kindly remind you, it shouldn't be conveyed, Ling Feng, Teacher Wang called you! Ling Feng scolded him, your grandmother's, you don't let you read An Sheng even if you read a comic! People like me really shouldn't be admitted.

It's not that I can't control it. Although Ling Feng is not a good student of morality, intellect, physique and beauty, Ling Feng has always respected his teachers very much. You must know that the teacher is a profession of "spring silkworms to the end of the silkworm, and the wax torch to ashes and tears to dry". Although the original author Li Shangyin's original intention was not to write about these professions. Although this is a bit like a robber taking it off his crown and then complacently thinking that he is the emperor! No, no! What is this a bandit's behavior? It should be called a metaphor. It's just a metaphor.

But there is nothing inappropriate about a teacher. Liu Fu suddenly blushed and said, "I don't like you! We are classmates! I don't want you to fall." Ling Feng, you are very smart! God has given you a very good head, why should you be cheap! Obviously, you can, and Teacher Wang values you so much! Let you participate in the Quanqingjiang City Essay Contest. The goddess began to preach to Ling Feng again, and when she saw that there was nothing on the table, she went to the hole in the table. "Don't dig it, I'm ...... today" took out the comic book, "I only brought this!" Liu Fu looked at the comic book and said, "Ling Feng, why do you just like this non-existent thing? Do you know that this is really naΓ―ve! Why do you always like to practice yourself!"

"I also want to like the things that exist, but the things that exist don't like me!" Ling Feng said, "Don't say anything about the teacher's value of me, although the profession of teacher is noble, but it is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, the teacher who sits in the office and gets a good salary in this city is compared to the teacher in the remote mountainous area, the poor office where the teacher is low paid is just a patchwork of scattered broken tables. Which of our teachers is more noble compared to the teachers there. Respect me, hum our scores are just a capital to show off, so-and-so, look at how many students I teach. After dinner, there was a discussion between teachers and teachers about these issues. If this kind of behavior is also called weighting, then where do you put the comparison? The teacher has subconsciously regarded us as scores. In other words, we are not even as good as our scores, and are we still educating people? Lu Xun said that once anything is mythologized, it will become a stick to beat people. ”

Liu Wu was speechless by Ling Feng's words.

"What a subconscious! Ling Feng's opinion is really unique and in place!" "The subconscious that treats us as fractions. That's nature. Ling Feng said complacently, "This subconscious should be changed like this, it's not good!"

Why is this sound so familiar to me, and how is it so similar to Wang Ling's voice?

When did this old witch appear here?

Damn, I'm going to be reprimanded again. The lecture doesn't matter, the point is that the comic book will be confiscated again.

Sure enough, everything went according to what was originally expected, and Ling Feng's crow's mouth did not fail to say anything. The comics were also confiscated and reprimanded. Damn, is there a child in this world who is more miserable than himself?

On the other hand, now, if you tell Lilith about these stupid things, it would be strange if Lilith didn't laugh, and by the way, she also complained sharply, black-haired imp, you are really a funny imp. So Ling Feng would rather not want to know Lilith's story than tell his own story. So how can you be embarrassed to say something ugly!

Could it be that I am developing in that direction now, thank you and add it doesn't matter!, and then showed two white front teeth, a very gentle smile.

Ling Feng had the mentality of imitation at first, but now it is amazing, and now it is not an imitation. Ling Feng's subconscious had already implanted this thought. Oops, I didn't expect that the rebellious second-year sick boy would also win the reassurance of the sister paper. I guess I'm dreaming!

"Ling Feng, what are you thinking!" said Qianben Xue Sakura softly. "I don't know how Liu Wu and my parents are doing?" Ling Feng muttered.

"Hey, nothing. Lilith from Amway Academy is so strong, isn't it Teacher Qiao really strong. Ling Feng glared at Qiao Shirt viciously, "Teacher, why are you pranking me!"

Qiao Shi touched Ling Feng's head and said, "How can you blame the teacher, it's all the fault of these little ghosts, and the teacher is also forced to be helpless!"

"What are you forced to helpless, I see that you have been exposed, so you will put all the responsibility on the heads of others! "Stinky little ghost, you can see this thought, and now you are getting more and more elves!" Qiao Shirt said, "Then how can you forgive the teacher?"

"The ghost wants to forgive you!" Ling Feng said, "I'm hungry, teacher, you invite me to dinner, I want to eat meat!"

"Okay, no problem. Qiao said.

(To be continued.) )