Chapter 56: Feeling of substitution

The building sat next to Murphy, and helping Murphy write me together was a fool.
Could he bit the pen and look at the building with some boring words: "Three princes, do you have a strong sense of substitution when you write this?" "Sense of substitution? What do you mean?" The building looked at Mofei Asked in the past.
"It's just that you're writing that I'm a big fool, and then you find yourself really a big fool.
"Mofei blinked his eyes and looked at the building road.
The building squinted, looked at Mo Fei, and said earnestly: "No! Nothing.
"Well, the teacher said that the more you write this stuff, the more self-knowledge you have. The three princes have to write with your heart. Only with your heart will you have a sense of substitution! "Mike Chen said earnestly.
The building threw down the pen and wrote: "Write slowly and find the sense of substitution slowly.
"Is Mo Fei looking at the building with some entanglement," Hey, why are you picking off your pick? Everyone says that there must be a beginning and an end.
"" Sleepy, you continue, remember to do things from beginning to end, if you write less, your teacher probably won't let you go.
"The building smiled toward Murphy.
Could it be frowning? The in the building didn't know that it would be delivered to the west.
Could Mo Fei take up the copy written by the building and looked at it with a disgusting expression: "It's ugly.
"" It was written according to your words. You write so ugly, I write ugly. "
"The building stood cold and could not stand behind.
Could it be startled by the sound of the building, "You didn't go to sleep!" "Hurry up, I will go to bed after drinking a glass of water.
"The building is not authentic.
Could he look at the back of the building and say aloud, "Guy without conscience.
"The corners of the building's mouth twitched. Who had no conscience! He kindly helped him write his homework, but this guy was pulling some sense of substitution there.
Mo Fei walked into the classroom with a deep black eye, Yan Chen gave Mo Fei a pitying look.
"Muffy, your dark circles are heavy. Did you write late last night!" Yan Chen asked caringly.
Could he nod his head and say, "Yeah! Very late.
"" You wrote so late, isn't the three princes alone?
"Yan Chen said.
Could he nod his head, and said, "Yeah! He's alone.
"Yan Chenman said with sympathy:" Three princes, he is so pitiful! " Sleep alone at night, lonely.
"Muffy:" ... "That guy, what a pity! A man takes up such a big bed.
"Muff, in fact, you don't have to rush to finish it. There is no history class today, you just have to finish it before the day after tomorrow.
"Yan Chen said.
Mo Fei: "..." Yan Chen, a hindsight, didn't know to say it earlier.
A handsome man in a black trench coat walked into the classroom. Couldn't he look at the man in the style of Zoran. He couldn't help but melancholy. Damn, this guy dared to grow handsomer than Mr. Murphy. He really hated it.
"Sports theory has been taught for several days. Today, the content of this body training class is practice training. Let's test your learning results during this time.
"Chonglou said coldly.
Yan Chen blinked and said with a headache: "It's over, it's over. The content of this lesson is fighting! I hate fighting the most.
"Zhonglou's eyes glanced coldly at the students under the sweep." The first and last countdown on physical training, the second and last countdown on physical training, and so on.
Yan Chen blinked and stunned, "Teacher, shouldn't you practice the first and the second practice, and the third and the fourth practice, so it is better to show everyone's full strength?" Chonglou glanced at Yan Chen gloomily, and said, "If you do as you say, you guys who are behind you are in the mud, and you never know how to work hard. You will be shameless and brave all day, Only when you are hurt will you know that you are motivated.
"" The first and last place in the physical training are delimited.
"Chonglou said coldly.
Lin Feiyu came out, blinking his eyes, and said, "Well, Lin Feiyu came out, he is the first or last!" "Of course he is the first, Lin Feiyu's physical skills Very powerful, already a third-level sorcerer, not to mention in our class, even in our same grade, his strength is also one of the best.
Yan Chen explained with some envy.
Could Mo Fei be astonished with surprise, "Well, this guy looks flabby and is such a powerful character.
"This little white face is not simple! Could it be secretly in my heart.
"Muffy, what are you waiting for? Come up!" Zhonglou said impatiently.
Couldn't it be more surprising, "I'm the last?" "Nonsense, the whole class is the worst in your body skills. Do you still expect someone to give you the bottom?" Zhonglou said awkwardly.
Could it be: "..." Is he so bad?