Chapter 190: The Demon Descends to the World
Hearing this, Xing Jiuyou's heart relaxed, and the other thing was to pay attention to it for a while to calm down.
When Xing Jiuyou, who had lost some of his anger, saw Zhuang Bufan again, his face became different and softer.
"I'm sorry, I'm angry with you, it's just that I really like Wan Qinxuan's sister, but looking at her recently, when she came back from outside, she chattered all day long, which was very different from usual, and I was thinking, what's wrong with him? ”
Zhuang Bufan nodded and said, "It's nothing, if you understand it clearly, there will be nothing to do, right?" You can leave, I still have some things to do in the house, so I won't send you out." ”
As he spoke, Zhuang Bufan made a gesture of invitation.
Preparing to let Xing Jiuyou leave, he also has to prepare for the class Dabi in the near future.
Xing Jiuyou could understand him, waved his hand, and prepared to leave.
Zhuang Bufan watched Xing Jiuyou leave, and from the moment the door closed, Zhuang Bufan sat on the bed, took a deep breath, and took out the information that Lin Bufu gave him from the storage bag.
These are the students of the other second class, as for the students of the ordinary class, everyone doesn't care, and Lin doesn't think that the ordinary version of the students will not appear on this list.
They are ignorant and ignorant, and their force is not enough to get Zhuang Bufan's attention, in fact, this is just Lin Bu's one-sided sense.
Perhaps, among the students in the ordinary class, there are many powerful people.
Just like Zhuang Bufan, if he hadn't made brilliant achievements, stepped on the ladder of gods, and showed amazing talent, maybe he would not have been qualified to enter the elite class.
In fact, when they first entered the elite class, everyone saw that there was a guy who was just the strength of the martial arts realm, and he was only admitted because he performed well on the god ladder.
And what about this?
is so old, he has only reached the martial arts realm, and Zhuang Long, who is one year older than him, has better talent than him, and has the strength of the warrior realm.
This is narrow, in the senses of all.
There are no boundaries in the narrow, and when he looks at someone expressionless and cold, he doesn't care too much about this.
Even if he was insulted by everyone, he did not hesitate to ignore everything.
If you don't have the ability, it is the beginning of failure, why don't you know how to refuse and change?
Is there someone who hasn't taught you? In my bitter memory, what else would I have done without the beautiful magic of the world?
Everything is made on other people's flower clothes to make wedding dresses, how beautiful, but not interesting at all, I want to be different, especially thinking, I am tired of this world, I hope he will become different, people will be excited after seeing it, and try to follow what you want.
She's insulting me next to her!
Constantly pushing a person's shoulders is bound to kill her, still with malice.
We know that it's good for this kind of person to ignore it, she's not alone, I know what she's thinking, but why doesn't she get divorced?
My ability is a little poor, my ability to make money is even worse, sometimes, the existence of a thing has a necessary reason, but there are more, too many things, it is unnecessary.
I knew this and was going to ignore him and think about nothing.
Watch the crazy scene appear in front of you, for you, anything can be!
If this thing can give you happiness, and if the effort you put into this thing is directly proportional to the results you get, then you will be more happy.
What am I talking about? Why don't I invent some strange words? and be so stupid that I can't even speak.
Looking at the messy people, and the terrifying picture, it seems that some people love it and don't want to do anything anymore.
How ridiculous, what are you supposed to do?
Give up! When will it end?
For the first time, or many times, many times, I was telling me to get out of here.
I left this place, I didn't think about anything, and I almost forgot what the colors looked like.
Every once in a while, when you see this, you can't breathe, and you wonder why I'm doing this.
What exactly are these things to me?
Get out of the way! You're cursed, everything is so hateful, and you're back to your true life, and people still want to see the impossible.
In this world, there is no shortage of good ideas, but it is very difficult to work hard and make it happen for the sake of this idea.
Zhuang Bufan patiently cultivated, looking at the students in the elite class, one of them caught his attention.
That person is Shangguan Xiu, this name is quite chic, and people will remember it firmly at a glance.
I still can't remember what the laws of this society are, and I will never understand this mysterious, order-filled world of discipline and disgusting except when someone says a set of truths, at least on the surface.
Am I being scammed?
But I don't want to do that, I realize that I'm a big fool and will never work hard for my dreams!
How do I say that?
My world is so bad and it will continue to be so bad, I want to drink water, but I don't know where it comes from!
By the way, it's time for me to go out and do a random job, to get my ideas out there and tell them to others.
You're so bad, you look so stupid like this.
I don't know what to say, desire is terrible in my opinion, and I don't know what I need, I'm messed up, everything is messed up, I hate some people in particular, it's strange why it's like this.
Sometimes it's not about the money, you know? You're a wasted person, and what you need is to break free, to get out of the way.
I'm going to wander, and I'm going to say nothing, and think about it! What do you need to do someday?
I hated her to death, and I chattered, but now? I still thought, she's destroying a person's body, she hates all this, but one day, somebody goes out, goes somewhere else, where does she go?
Even I don't know much, I just know that the world is too chaotic, everything makes me tired, the bells and whistles, and the different cultures, are constantly destroying people's will, and some people are eager to find a place to do something insignificant.
I don't even care about other people's eyes and opinions, really, destruction, and contemplation?
Why am I so confused, even weird, by that messy, mailbox?
Well, Zhuang Bufan finished reading the file that Lin Bu handed over to him, and when he saw this, his heart was a little happy, and he didn't even know what the next result would be!
I'm an extreme person, I can't stop if I don't achieve my goal, but no one gives me a good chance, I know how troublesome this thing is, but I tried.
But there is still no point, alas, not even a sigh, who will understand your thoughts?
What do I see? Someone will be chattering and talking, but what are you waiting to do?
You look at him, he is very stupid, I know that she is in a state of the devil, and what else can you say?
Go and stay in another house, and if you can, please let me in.
I knew I was wrong, I didn't have all I had, I just wanted to say to myself, "Devil, come to me, give me strength, I can give you my soul, I can give you everything, just give me the courage to get me out of this world of pain." ”
He didn't know how many times he had begged, but there was still no way, it seemed that this matter had been wrong from the beginning.
He had longed to be friends with the devil since he was eight years old as a child, and when he learned how the world worked, he stopped thinking about whether it was right or wrong.
He only does what is beneficial to himself, and the so-called morality is dispensable, and he can do his best in the little things that do not matter.
Do some good deeds for the sake of unnecessary trouble, and on the other hand, just want yourself to do some boring evil things?
If you do big things, don't take morality too seriously, it's just a trivial thing that succeeds.
Can you hear me talking? I really don't know how to change my state of affairs?
It's to break through, but if you don't have an idea, then it's better to do the work at the bottom and think about how to spend more effort to supplement yourself.
How ridiculous to think!
Someone shouted, "There's no point, everything you do is ridiculous." ”
Oh, it's better to write with a special feeling, at least while saying bad, don't be the same.
(End of chapter)