279:Rise of a Thousand Stones?

Bai Hua's face was full of surprise, and he really couldn't think of the scene where the two students practiced gun fighting.

No, to be precise, in this country, it is difficult for even rich people to get guns, let alone ordinary people, and Kuta and Mitaka Ren do not have the momentum of being warriors.

Reacting a beat slowly, Bai Hua looked at Altair faintly.

This bastard is fooling me again.

In fact, because of his long-term absence recently, he has been fooled quite a lot, and even sometimes his distraction has allowed Altaïr to come up with a lot of useful materials.

"I said Altair, can't you be serious, you weren't like this before?"

Bai Hua was a little helpless, and began to miss Altair during the war.

At that time, the other party would also say things of unknown meaning, but most of the time, he was very cold out of nervousness.

Well, at least it won't feel as annoying as it is now.

However, in the face of Bai Hua's helplessness, Altaïr not only did not restrain himself, but raised his interest.

The silver-haired beautiful girl frantically calculated a series of plans in her heart, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but crack into a terrifying smile.

"No, in fact, the fighting gun is just a description, if Bai Hua wants to understand, it's not that he can't tell you······"

Altair leaned in shyly.

It was true that she was very satisfied with Bai Hua's blank expression.

She was obviously driving boldly, but the other party didn't understand it at all, which can be described as a pure appearance, which made her feel like she was drifting wildly during the day and at night, a thief!

At the same time, it tested Bai Hua's purity, and his heart was inexplicably moved.

However, if you think about it a little, wouldn't it be nice to make such a pure person dirty and dyed with all kinds of colors, just like a DIY custom friend?

At that moment, the girl took action.

"Actually, whether it's Huashan's sword or gun fighting, the metaphor is not very appropriate, that kind of behavior, there is a more popular name."

Bai Hua obviously didn't notice the sinister intentions of his family gods, and he still looked cute: "Popular? ”

"That's right, a metaphor that many people know and agree with, and it is widely circulated."

"Are you sure you're not fooling me?"

Bai Hua was stunned for a moment, and immediately cheered up and looked at Altair, through previous experience, he subconsciously felt that the other party had bad intentions, and became vigilant.

"Why should I fool you, and there is no benefit."

Altair grinned, his expression even more evil: "To be precise, it is a sport between men, called - fighting bayonets!" ”

"Spelling... Fight bayonets? You're kidding, right? ”

Bai Hua's expression was even more confused, God was pitiful, Bai Hua really didn't know what kind of bends.

"Hehe~, it's not wrong to say it's a battle, but yes, it's another relatively harmonious way of fighting, it won't be hurt a lot, and it won't die, but it will give both sides a kind of lust and ······"

Before Altaïr could finish speaking, she was locked by a fierce killing intent, which brought her great pressure.

Listen... Got it?

Stunned, she turned around and looked at Liz, who was sitting elegantly on the sofa and didn't even look at her, she left a cold sweat, and she felt like her life was in danger if she continued.

Death, death, death!

The sixth sense kept warning her not to die, but at this time, the idea of opening a new world for Bai Hua almost became an obsession, so she used all her courage to continue slowly and with difficulty.

"Actually... That's a very comforting ······ The thing ······"

Although Altaïr was not a rotten girl in his previous life and did not have an in-depth understanding, he had received the influence of the Internet era, and that kind of thing would come as soon as he opened his mouth, and it was still okay to fool Bai Hua.

"That's for you... It's a ······ that has never been witnessed before."

At the same time, a pair of white hands suddenly pressed the sides of Altair's head, and the next second-

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, Altair's head twisted in a strange direction, and the whole world fell silent.

“······”

Everyone looked horrified, couldn't help but tremble, and stared at Liz.

And Liz, as if nothing had happened, returned to the sofa indifferently, holding a book in her hand and reading it quietly.

For a moment, the atmosphere that had just been taken in a strange direction by Altaïr returned to silence.

Even, compared to the previous silence, but everyone can still be entangled in their own hearts, and now the death-like silence makes everyone have no time to think about anything else, everyone is in danger, for fear that Liz will be in a bad mood in the next moment, so give yourself a look.

In the silence, only the restaurant's clock is ticking, proving the passage of time.

However, in the senses of everyone, every second is extremely difficult, and I deeply understand what it means to live like a year.

In this way, after a full hour and a half, when their mental pressure was almost pushed to the edge of the cliff, Kuta and Mitaka Ren, who returned to the restaurant, finally broke the atmosphere and made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

"Oh? Are you still here, and you haven't discussed the results yet? ”

"Don't say, don't ask, sit down now, we'll thank you for the rest of our lives."

Bai Hua looked at it stiffly and said what the rest of the people were thinking.

Kuta and Mitaka Ren were the same, hesitated for a moment, but still sat down, and after seeing Altaïr's tragic situation, he instantly remembered what had just happened, and joined the ranks of the silent.

For everyone's performance, Qianshi couldn't stand it.

"Hey! I said, you guys, how long will you keep this state, I look at it and get upset! Sakuraso has never had a negative tradition of encountering the slightest thing, so if you continue, I'll leave Sakuraso! ”

Everyone raised their heads and looked at Qianshi, a little surprised.

Because the object of Qianshi's scolding is not only them, but even Liz is wrapped in it.

"Liar, Sengoku Sensei can ······"

"Fake, right?!"

"Crazy about drinking? It's the first time I've seen it. ”

The surprise of the crowd was not unreasonable.

After all, Liz is Sengoku's real boss and can fire him with just one word.

What's more, because the big boss also lives here, Chigoku usually doesn't care about anything, no matter what the members of Sakuraso do, as long as it doesn't involve danger, they won't take the initiative to interfere, and even if they interfere, it's just a word or two of verbal guidance.

To put it bluntly, although at a critical time, Qianshi will also put on a teacher's shelf and have a sense of responsibility, but judging from the usual rhythm in the past, this situation should continue to be a little transparent.

On weekdays, the purpose of 'stocking' runs through.

"No matter what difficulties you encounter, you are all Sakurazhuang who has talents and makes other students sigh at themselves, look at your current appearance, are you worthy? It's just a cultural festival.,Give me a random plan.,And then easily become the focus.,If you can't even do this.,Get out of Sakura-so! ”