Wu Xiaobo was taught a lesson by Lin Murong, and listening to Lin Murong's tirade, he ended up in a trance.

"So, you know, right?" Lin Murong Balabala finished, and finally looked at him with an unfathomable face.

Wu Xiaobo: "......"

What's what? Know what?

What did he listen to?

Wu Xiaobo was in pain, he felt so painful.

He looked at Lin Murong's face and didn't dare to say that he didn't know.

I could only nod silently.

"Yes. Okay, you repeat all my words. ”

Wu Xiaobo: "??? ”

What is it? Are you talking about people?

"Retell, don't be stunned, I see if you still have morality."

Wu Xiaobo: "??? ”

Why don't you be a person?

"I'm gone! If you have the ability, you will kill me! Wu Xiaobo was furious.

Die and die.

He really didn't want to see this stupid thing, and he didn't want to listen to this stupid thing.

"Okay, okay, you're still immoral." Lin Murong was very dissatisfied, he had been talking for so long, but the result was completely useless.

He was upset.

He's not happy, so ......

"Whoa, whoa......"

"Got it?"

"Your uncle...... Ah......h

"Got it?"

"My TM's ahhh......hh

"Understood?"

"Understood, understood, don't fight, don't fight. I was wrong. Help me. ”

Lin Murong made a wooden face and coldly took out a few pieces of paper.

Let them dictate what he just said.

Wu Xiaobo: "......"

No.

This man is sick.

He must have specified that there was some serious illness.

Where did he pull out the paper.

the groove.

This person still has this kind of paper.

After Wu Xiaobo took the paper in his hand, he was stunned.

Paper.

It's still this kind of paper with excellent workmanship.

Wu Xiaobo looked at Lin Murong in a daze, and Lin Murong thought that he still didn't remember

He was beaten again.

Then I told him again.

Wu Xiaobo began to write silently at this time.

Lettering......

Bad evaluation.

Lin Murong couldn't see what the hell he had written, but if someone else wrote it, he still had to praise him.

So he twisted Wu Xiaobo's somewhat crooked feet back.

Wu Xiaobo: "!! ”

Is this really nothing serious?

Good is a little better, but ...... It's really painful to die.

When Wu Xiaobo left, he was still limping.

Lin Murong took those pieces of paper and felt that it was not bad to be a teacher.

If there is no end times, he can also go and play as a teacher.

It's a pity.

What a shame.

Lin Murong went out of the door and brought back a few crumpled pieces of paper, and looked at these papers while eating, shaking his head from time to time and nodding from time to time.

Strange behavior.

Su Yinhe was a little surprised.

"What are you looking at? What is this? It made her curious.

"Dictate." Lin Murong smoothed the folds of the paper.

They really don't care about it, and they make it so wrinkled.

Su Yinhe: "??? ”

Dictation?

What a dictation.

The word silent writing is not appropriate to look at it now.

"It's a dictation. Something about morality. It's so-so. Lin Murong shook his head.

It's too messy.

Especially Wu Xiaobo's.

The name has a blog, and the words are written so rubbish.

It seems that the time has come to catch and practice calligraphy.

Wow.

Why is he becoming more and more like a teacher now?

Something is wrong, something is really wrong.

Lin Murong touched his head and felt that something was not normal.

"Morality? Dictation? Lin Murong grouped a few words, why she couldn't understand a little.

"Yes, yes. Come, let me tell you more. Lin Murong came to confide, so he talked to Su Yinhe about it.

After Su Yinhe listened, everyone was a little confused.

Even the pool banquet next to him, which had not moved, was rarely a little stunned.

"You...... Is this a desire to be a teacher? Su Yinhe's expression was a little indescribable.

"How do you know. I think about it a little bit. If there is no end times, I will go to the exam. Lin Murong scratched his head, happy.

"It's a pity." As he spoke, he was a little lost.

"It's okay, if you want to be a teacher, go and grab a few schools, and I can sponsor you." Su Yinhe patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Sponsorship? What to sponsor? ”

"Chalkboard chalk or something." She's a rich woman, the kind of infinity supermarket.

There's no shortage of these.

“…… Although, why are you more excited than me when it comes to this? ”

Lin Murong looked at her excited appearance and felt that something was not quite right.

"Hmm...... Ah. It is...... I also want. "Wondering what it's like to teach in the last days.

Su Yinhe was a little shy.

Lin Murong: "??? Think? What do you think? ”

"It's up to you to educate them. Come, we're going to arrest people now. Su Yinhe said excitedly.

When Wu Xiaobo was arrested again, he was still a little confused.

Isn't he gone?

Wasn't he let go?

Why did you see Lin Murong again?

Wu Xiaobo looked at Lin Murong's burnt face that he could recognize, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

Dream.

It must have been a dream.

How could he see Lin Murong again.

It's a pity.

This is not a dream.

When Wu Xiaobo woke up again, what caught his eye was Lin Murong's familiar face.

"Ah, wake up." Lin Murong was drawing circles, and when he saw Wu Xiaobo wake up, he threw away the branches, so he leaned over to chat with him.

Lin Murong was actually very confused, and he didn't know how things had developed to this point.

He didn't say anything, why did it become that he was going to start a class.

How did she find a good classroom?

The students were also arrested.

The end of the world is open, and it feels weird.

Lin Murong's mind hasn't turned around yet.

"You, you...... Didn't you say you were going to let me go? Wu Xiaobo looked at him and was extremely frightened.

"yes, I let you go. But someone caught you back, and you ran too slowly, and I couldn't help it. Lin Murong spread his hands helplessly.

Chi Yan, Su Yinhe, these two are the people he can't do with them at all.

If any of them spoke, he could only listen.

It's humbling.

No way, that's how people who don't have space are.

I still want to think about the whole space.

Is there really no more person in this world who has space?

Now I can't collect any supplies if I have space, but it's still different from not.

Lin Murong thought about it, and began to be depressed again, then picked up the branches again and continued to draw circles.

Speaking of which, this branch was given to him by the Milky Way.

There were no branches here.

When she saw him draw circles on the ground with his finger, she gave him a branch.

The twig still has a scent.

The shape is also good.

Wu Xiaobo looked at his gloomy face and trembled.

I feel more pain in my body.

What to do, what to do.

How is this neuropathy again.

Is there a royal law in the end?

No, no one will talk about the king's law in the last days. But this neurotic actually talked to him about morality.

(End of chapter)