The sound of the heavenly organ filled the entire church, and spread to the door of the church, to Xiao Yao's ears.

Then, he heard the jagged voices of a group of people standing up.

"The priests, the royal descendants, the holy people, the chosen people of heaven......"

"Okay, I won't tell you," Xiao Yao walked up and down the door of the church, "I'll go in first—don't call me so early in the morning." ”

"Hey," Xiao Xiong said, "You want to go to that palace built by Song Hai, do you really not take me?" ”

"I don't mean anything else, I'm afraid you'll get in the way." Xiao Yao said.

"I'll be grassy, if it wasn't me last time, can you do it Lao Yao?" Little Bear shouted, "I'm the best fighter in this group!" ”

It's because you Lao Yao that I can't take you. Xiao Yao thought so in his heart, but said on his lips: "I really don't plan to tear my face this time, and the people who go are all people who have already been involved, or who are not afraid of people surnamed Song who will find trouble in the future, so I won't bother you." When you really need to storm the city, you can't think of it, and I won't agree to it. ”

"That's pretty much it." The bear's voice still sounded a little forced.

"Okay, don't say it, hang up."

The person who presided over this mass was naturally Yu Luying's uncle, Yu Bo.

This rogue clergyman, who is always as cynical as a ribbon fish on weekdays, looks like a rogue clergyman standing on the altar in a green robe, but he is sanctimonious, like that.

This thing is actually called "sacrificial cloak", but Xiao Yao doesn't understand it, he just thinks it's very similar to the magic robe worn by a mage or priest in "Bloodline II".

Green is not very popular with Xiao Yao, Rao is so, wearing it on Yu Bo, he is still very handsome.

Cast Speed +100%......

The way he looks now, it's hard to associate him with the spiritual guy who recites the gospel in the alley and then lifts the head of the plane and beats him......

Is it true that people rely on clothing?

No, by no means.

Looking at the young people and familiar faces in this room, including the head of the plane, Xiao Yao knew that Yu Bo's aura and Yu Bo's strong ability to expand new customers did not rely on this clothes.

What the hell are these people, who are on summer vacation, who don't sleep in the morning, and run here together...... Could it be that Bogo's mind control magic is there?

Xiao Yao's mind came up with cranky thoughts that even he wouldn't believe.

……

Xiao Yao found the mass boring, and the incense burner on the stage was pungent, which exacerbated his cough.

He followed the congregation around him, mechanically numb, standing and sitting.

It stands to reason that Don Quixote should also be regarded as a Catholic, I don't know what kind of mass he attended, can he also add some combat power to himself?

Father Yu, please give me the enhanced power blessing BUFF!

"May the Lord be with you." Yu Bo stretched out his arms solemnly.

"Be with your soul too." Xiao Yao heard it, and Shen Jie beside him replied with everyone.

"Lift your heart up." Yu Bo said.

Xiao Yao subconsciously, learning from Yu Bo, raised his two palms above his head, and saw that no one around him did this, so he quickly put it down.

"Our hearts come to the Lord." The congregation replied.

"Thank you to the Lord our God." Yu Bo changed the hands he was holding up to a folded shape.

"And rightfully so." Shen Jie said to the congregation.

"And rightfully so." Xiao Yao followed with hindsight, and there was a little abruptness in the silence, so that a few people in the front row turned to look at him.

Shen Jie's eyes widened, and she elbowed him, and Xiao Yao quickly covered her mouth in embarrassment.

Say, why isn't it over yet? Xiao Yao was a little anxious, he wanted to rush to the Internet café immediately to see what was going on in the school post bar.

……

"When He is willing to give up his life," Yu Bo held the big round white bread in both hands, and raised it slightly: "Take the bread, give thanks, part, and give it to His disciples," Yu Bo leaned down again: "You all take it and eat: this is my body, and I will sacrifice it for you." ”

"Jingle bells! Jingle bells! Jingle bells! Dressed in a white robe and kneeling on the altar, the little fat man who looked like a junior high school student began to spin the bell in his hand.

Yu Bo put aside the big bread in his hand and picked up a golden cup.

"This is the Holy Grail, right?" Xiao Yao whispered to Shen Jie.

"I don't know—don't talk." Shen Jie said: "It should be." ”

"After supper, he also took the cup," Yu Bo held the chalice in his hands, and held it up in front of him, "and gave thanks, and gave it to his disciples, saying: Take it all and drink it, and this cup is my blood, the blood of the new and everlasting covenant, which will be poured out for you and all men for the forgiveness of sins." Do this in remembrance of me. ”

"Jingle bells! Jingle bells! Jingle bells! ”

Xiao Yao raised his head and looked up at the cup in Yu Bo's hand, and faintly felt in his heart that the connection between himself and Don Quixote had deepened.

When queuing up to receive the "Holy Body", Shen Jie also went up.

The girl crossed her hands and pressed them on her shoulders, allowing Yu Bo to press her head and bless.

After the Mass, Xiao Yao said that he had something to do and asked Shen Jie to talk to Yu Bo by herself.

"I'm going to talk to Yu Bo? Hah, is it your business or mine? Shen Jie said dissatisfied.

"My business is yours." Xiao Yao told her.

Although he was beaten several times, Shen Jie didn't really stop him, Xiao Yao left the church, spread his feet and ran towards the "Canhua Internet Cafe".

He actually considered whether to simply go to an Internet café farther away, so as not to be arrested by Song Haijian, and the crime would be added to the crime. After thinking about it, early in the morning, it shouldn't be possible, and the Internet café is not a matter at all if it is put on his own charge, and in the end, the eagerness prevails.

At this time in the morning, there are not many people in the Internet café, and some people are staggering to sleep on the sofa after an all-nighter.

The air conditioner was turned on sufficiently, which made Xiao Yao feel very comfortable.

The machine he used to use the most often was now sitting with a yellow hair chopping legends, but Xiao Yao was not here to play today, so he saw that there was an old machine behind the yellow hair, and the old machine that he usually didn't look down on was empty, so he sat down.

Spending money to come to an Internet café, not to mention sitting on an old machine, picking up a mouse and not clicking on "Bloodline II", but clicking on the IE icon, this experience is quite rare for Xiao Yao.

He didn't open the school's post bar directly, but instead typed the word "Song Haijian" into the search box first.

Of course, no one can judge a man for his future crimes, but what if he has bad deeds in the past?

Tsk, Song Haijian, occupation: screenwriter.

Not this one.

Civilized family, Song Haijian family-in the name of love, love support. Song Haijian, Deputy Captain of the Traffic and Transportation Law Enforcement and Supervision Brigade of the Changdao Marine Ecological Civilization Comprehensive Pilot Zone......

What transport captain? Xiao Yao wanted to laugh.

Song Haijian, the legal representative of Wuhu Takeoff XXXX Co., Ltd......

How many Song Haijian are there! Can this world still be better?

Damn, finally there.

Municipal outstanding class teacher, provincial backbone teacher, national education system advanced worker......

Hell, why didn't there be a bloody and tearful complaint from the students he persecuted?

Yes, it must be because Su Jiang's poor student babies are all kept in a pigsty under "fully closed militarized management", so it is difficult to speak out online.

Ah, what is it?

“…… Their new homeroom teacher, Song Haijian, is already checking the similarities between XY and YLY's test papers, and it is estimated that this matter will not be finished if one is not left, and if you can't get both, you have to leave. ”

Xiao Yao's heart tightened, and he quickly clicked in, and this was in this "St. Francis Senior High School".

Of course, Xiao Yao knows who XY is, that is himself, when he first came to this post bar in the first semester, he saw things such as "XY? Isn't that an SB?"

At that time, I was depressed for a while.

As for who Yly is...... Of course.

The title of this post is "Do you know, there is a similar incident of fraud in the final exam in the first year of high school", the poster is a string of IPs with an asterisk in the middle, which vividly declares that he has inside information about the school, xy and yly final exams are highly similar, and the school is seriously investigating and dealing with it, Yunyun.

The popularity of this post is medium, not particularly high, and it is the 8th floor that attracted Xiao Yao's attention.

Tieba user _a2M25PZ: Didn't Yly get an NK by this xy before? Why is the wool catching a stalk?

Xiu Ming: No, I heard that the school means that the two of them colluded.

Tieba user _a2M25PZ: The two of them are getting better? How can you steal NK and get a horse? I'll steal it next time.

Society You Vader: What, are you not convinced? The two of them have been together for a while, and you live in the deep mountains and old forests?

Pure Pure Tube: Ahhhhh

Yyysssxz said: People's nk has been seen by that xy, and it has been used, of course I can only marry him, please hurry up next time.

What the hell? Xiao Yao slammed the mouse in hand.

Wasn't it all over when Lao Yao revealed himself, the whole school was there, why are you still worried about me stealing her bnk?

Speaking of which, Xiao Xiong knew about it, and said that "the school post bar is flying all over the sky", is it because of this post?

Could there be anything else?

Xiao Yao returned to the homepage of the school's post bar with mixed feelings, and began to browse the catalog on the homepage with trepidation.

St. Francis Senior High School Bar, follow 2,239, post: 90,785

A long history and exceptional quality.

Catalog: Primary and Secondary Schools

Top: Welcome all new students~

Jing: Find a lead singer!

The requirements are shown in Fig.

(Picture)

The title of the next post is "Garbage St. Francis", summary: The so-called artistic characteristics still make students feel at ease in class?

"Let's try to liven up the atmosphere again and talk about your favorite teacher"

Abstract: Although this school is not very good, it is not denied that some teachers at FJ are still very good, and everyone will talk about their ......

Well? Can I vote for Mr. Yao, Xiao Yao thought.

"Jing: I have to liven up the atmosphere in the bar, let's hold an event, and talk about the ...... of FJ's disappeared clubs"

Abstract:Since the concept of "Art Franciscan" was proposed, various associations have faced the fate of merger, reorganization, etc.

The disappearing community, Xiao Yao thought. The first to bear the brunt is, of course, our "Poetry Society".

Where does Francis' self-confidence come from? 》

Abstract: Although the average score of English in the 03 college entrance examination was 30 points, the people of Francis are still confident and elegant.

"Franciscans might as well choose their favorite two pinched books as soon as possible"

"Jing: 02 Old Men Talk About Francis"

…… It's all boring.

Oh, come and see this.

"Yly in the first year of high school is so cute, I want her QQ number ......"

This is what a healthy high school student should do, ah, a student.

This post was posted 2 months ago, and there have been seven or eight pages of replies, and it's still on the first page of the post bar.

A few pages ahead, someone is saying, "What's there to see about yly?" It's not as good as that who's who, who's who", and some people are declaring, "I have yly's QQ number",By the time of the next few pages,Many people are already showing that yly has a master,I advise you not to be delusional.。

Naturally, people mentioned Xiao Yao, there were two guys who looked like schoolgirl IDs, and even praised Xiao Yao and said a lot of good things.

Xiao Yao's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he was satisfied, retreated, and posted it.

Next, he swiped a long-lasting school flower selection post, in which yly's voice was very high, and he competed with the well-known beauties in several other schools.

But whether it is Yu Luying or other candidates, everyone has been splashed with dirty water by some people to varying degrees.

There was even a person who nominated ZXM, which was unanimously ridiculed by everyone.

Amiaoii: Zhao Xiaomei...... The appearance is okay, and the black fungus is okay.

Miss Zhang Hanyun's dog: What do you say about black fungus?

Amiaoii: Don't you know that she's a nymphomaniac, the nickname given to her among girls is "nymphomaniac".

Dead Bloom: When she heard that someone was good-looking, she pestered her to sleep with others, and even posted breakfast upside down.

Miss Zhang Hanyun's dog: Ah, do you want that?

dooEndless: That's the famous jh in the first year of high school, and she recently got entangled with that xy, you know?

AJlSAI: Which xy? Is that the one in high school?

AMIAAOII: Which xy, the same DS from Sujiang Township.

dooEndless: Don't say that people are dicks, he's been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and now he's helping Yly talk to a beautiful woman from a foreign school at the same time, see this post

Xiao Yao frowned.

Zhao Xiaomei's bad reputation, Xiao Yao has also heard of it slightly, and he has been in contact with her during this time...... Although she didn't have much contact, Xiao Yao also knew in her heart that although she behaved a little perversely, she was indeed a little ...... Well, but it's not like that—at least in terms of private life.

Attacking a girl with such vicious rumors is too much.

Oh, of course, not that men deserve to be held at gunpoint.

Xiao Yao thought so, and clicked on the URL posted by dooEndless, showing that the post had entered the review.

He pressed F5 twice, and the post actually came out again, with the title: "FJ Annual Inspirational Legend, Two-Wife Hero in the First Year of High School"

Xiao Yao's eyelids fell, and he skimmed roughly, although this post did not mention his name, or even the abbreviation "xy", it pointed to himself between the lines.

The gist of it is that a certain rural household begging for a life of the little deflated three, has always been inconspicuous, sitting on a cold bench in the class and being a laughing stock, in fact, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, secretly rubbing the school flowers of two schools as girlfriends, and these two girlfriends also know each other, know each other, have a good relationship with each other, and the three of them are happy, which can be called a model for our generation.

Daddy Sherlock: I testify that it's true, that there are two or three people in the family, and they have a lot of fun.

Sakura no Sakura: Public? The people from the literary club said that the three of them went to a love hotel to open a room for the night.

Zhengda Guangming: Love Hotel? Open a house? Still three people? Does this school not care?

Enthusiastic DD people: What's the matter, it's not in school, it's summer vacation. I think you're sour.

Mu Ying's Sakura: I heard that their newly transferred homeroom teacher is a ruthless character, and he is already chasing and biting.

Daddy Sherlock: He used to wear a school uniform every day, but now he wears it like a, and it was all bought by his girlfriend from the school.

An IP address: The rich woman still allows him to raise a lover? Why don't you write about it?

Don't do that kind of thing: people just write and write poems, and you may be too late to start learning now.

The more Xiao Yao looked at it, the more frightened he became, and he didn't understand why everything about himself seemed to be exposed to the camera, and then he was mixed with half-truths and half-truths, exaggerated, and the more he said, the more outrageous it became.

The screen shows a question about whether you want to top up if you have insufficient balance. Xiao Yao didn't turn off the computer and left the Internet café directly.

Walking on the street at noon, Xiao Yao felt a chill, a deep panic.

The only thing that comforted him was that it seemed that for the time being, no one had really revealed Shen Jie's identity - fortunately, there were few students like Shen Jie's father who could afford a camera phone, and there were no friends who knew Shen Jie's identity and backstabbed him.

However, in that case, where did the information about Shen Jie's father and Zhang Zhengkai come from?

Xiao Yao kept thinking as he walked, passing through the aroma of citrus and lilies, and he didn't notice it at all, until a nice female voice stopped him from behind.

"Mr. Xiao, when did you become unreasonable?"

"Well, what's the matter?" Xiao Yao stopped and turned around, unable to hide the anxiety and impatience in his tone.

The person who came was a good-looking girl, neither tall nor short, wearing a hip-hugging skirt and flesh-colored pantyhose, and a pair of open-toed high-heeled sandals on her feet - it was Zhao Xiaomei.

Without waiting for Zhao Xiaomei to answer, Xiao Yao lowered his voice again and said, "Eldest sister, you obviously know that I have a girlfriend, which is very troublesome." There are so many single boys in the school......"

Zhao Xiaomei was just about to speak, but Xiao Yao said to herself: "There is a fire in my backyard, I am desperately trying to put out the fire, it has just been a little too peaceful, you should leave quickly, otherwise she will be jealous or something, then I will really blow up——"

"Oh?" Zhao Xiaomei raised her eyebrows: "Didn't you tell people that they were your girlfriends and still had a room with you for the night in the hotel in Zhouzhuang?" ”

Xiao Yao was stunned.

Why did his words about fooling Zhang Zhengkai reach the ears of the main owner so quickly?

Ten minutes later, Xiao Yao and Zhao Xiaomei came to the shop called "Hu Jian Qianli Xiang Wonton" again.

As soon as Xiao Yao found a place to sit down, Zhao Xiaomei took the opportunity to sit next to him, and then greeted him loudly: "Boss, it's still mustard meat, it's still mixed!"

Xiao Yao had no choice but to move in.

The reason why he came to the restaurant with Zhao Xiaomei was because he was talking nonsense and was at a loss first, and secondly, he was ......

"Anyway, I'm sorry," Xiao Yao clasped his hands together and sincerely apologized to Zhao Xiaomei: "I shouldn't have talked to myself and used you as a shield, I'm just bald." ”

"Brother Xiao Yao, you can make Xiaomei bothered like this," Zhao Xiaomei resumed her usual coquettish expression: "No matter what Xiaomei says, she is also a yellow flower girl who has never been in love, and this time it was rumored that someone went out to open a room with you Xiao Yao, and the fish was not eaten, but fell fishy, do you say I am a loss?" ”

"I'll try to find a way to help you eliminate the impact." Xiao Yao helped his forehead.

Zhao Xiaomei's body leaned towards Xiao Yao again: "Xiaomei has a good way to ensure that the impact is eliminated." ”

"What do you say, I'll do my best." The scent of citrus and lilies in Zhao Xiaomei's hair made Xiao Yao a little confused, and he moved his ass to the corner again, but his ass reported that there was nowhere to retreat.

Suddenly, he felt that his left rib was being pressed against a cold and hard thing, but when he looked up, he saw Zhao Xiaomei sweeping away the playful and ambiguous smile just now, gritting his teeth and whispering softly:

"Kill you."

(End of chapter)