Vol 3 Chapter 590: Play off!
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Late Night Bookstore
- Pure Dripping Dragon
- 1747 characters
- 2021-03-02 06:47:29
The little boy is ready to hit someone,
He decided to pick a few parents to fight,
He is small,
Because he was very young when he died,
It doesn't grow tall after it becomes a zombie.
But he is not stupid, any existence of thinking ability, you let him live for 500 years, basically smarter than ordinary people is no problem.
and so,
After he tried to substitute old values,
According to my own understanding,
I found my target.
Deep in the eyes,
It started to have black gloss,
Qi machine is also affected,
A couple of parents happened to go to the bathroom in front, and it was a good start.
however,
at this time,
A coercion suddenly came,
It fell directly on him.
Not so powerful,
Didn’t let the little boy get shocked
even,
The little boy raised his head slightly,
That pressure was easily dissipated by him.
Interesting.
The little boy closed his fists,
If you hit an ordinary person, the boss will blame if you make a mistake.
But if it is not an ordinary person, the problem is not big.
obviously,
In this small training class,
It really is "rich in cellar".
The little boy went directly to the third floor. On the third floor is the teacher's office and there are several empty classrooms. However, it is clear that this training class has no plans to expand enrollment recently, and there are no tables, chairs or benches in those empty classrooms.
Push open the door of an office,
No one is inside.
After walking in,
The little boy is now covered with pennants,
"Peaches and plums, the next from Seikei."
"Teaching and educating people are of great esteem."
"Ten years of trees and one hundred years of trees."
The pennants should have been sent by parents of students from previous training classes,
obviously,
Although there are not many students in this training class,
But has always maintained a strong vitality,
And the word of mouth is very good in the circle of parents,
No more advertising,
Relying on the parents to introduce themselves can guarantee the source of students.
after all,
In this era,
It’s a bit difficult to find a good student with good academic and excellent qualifications in my community.
But find some minors in the community who are not good at learning and addicted to games,
This is a lot of grabbing.
even,
Many people have dropped out of school for some reason, they are young, and they are minors. It’s too early to go out to find a job. Parents are too busy at home. They can also support their homes without having their children work early. go to jail;
Simply send the child back to the stove for renovation.
The child is not obedient,
Just electricity.
And what really attracts the attention of the little boy,
It’s actually an ink painting hanging in the middle of the wall,
In the painting, an old man sits under a tree with a scroll,
A group of boys sat underneath,
Lecturing.
"you are here."
The little boy came to the painting,
Reached on the old man in the painting.
For a while,
The scroll began to darken,
The old man in the painting seems to move,
The figure began to get bigger and bigger,
Almost half of the space is occupied.
"The demon whispered, dare to spread wild in this land of writing!
Need to know that there are gods who raise their heads three feet,
It should be noted that my generation of readers have a strong sense of integrity! "
Loud voice,
If it was really a thief who sneaked in and got this way,
It is likely to be directly scared,
Even shame was expanded indefinitely, and he finally knelt on the ground to confess.
But the little boy is not a thief, he is getting older and his grades are getting higher.
As the first gold medalist under the leadership of the current bookstore Zhou boss,
If it is really bluffed by the person in the picture, it will collapse,
That week the boss can really find a piece of tofu and kill him.
"Demon deviates?"
The little boy smiled at the corner of his mouth,
Nails grow on your hands,
"Wow," a crisp sound,
The scroll was cut in half by the lazy waist,
however,
The scroll did not fall to the ground, but it floated again and was re-bonded.
The ink in the painting began to rumble,
Lumps,
Together,
Ripples appeared like a flat surface,
The old man holds a book,
Jump out of the picture,
Straight towards the boy's forehead!
"Snapped!"
Hit it,
The little boy did not hide,
He just calmly looked at the old man in the painting in front of him,
It's like watching a tease.
The old man was confident from the beginning,
Before I sensed my anger at the bottom, it was a warning to exhale coercion,
Then he yelled at himself and now attacked himself,
They all seemed so confident.
The little boy wanted to laugh,
Because the old man didn't seem to understand it at all,
The gap between the two sides,
What a horror!
He is a zombie,
Great zombies for hundreds of years!
It's not a cat or dog that can be dealt with casually!
"Roar!"
Fangs exposed,
A roar!
In an instant,
The scroll began to tremble,
The figure of the old man collapsed directly,
At last,
"Slap" with a crisp sound,
The scroll fell to the ground.
In the picture,
The old man who used to teach and educate people was hiding directly behind the tree at this time, only a little sleeve was exposed, and he was shaking!
The little boy sighed,
At this moment,
He realized,
After being taken out of the ditch by the boss and entering the city,
His temper is getting weaker and weaker.
In other words, I used to stop here by myself,
It’s estimated that this old counsel is directly scaring,
Where would you dare to dare to come and poke yourself?
This change,
The little boy can't talk about likes, of course, can't talk about hates.
He told lawyer An about this,
Lawyer An's answer is: This is good.
Compared to the kind of horror that just a little slamming may lead to the thunder,
It is also a kind of mental progress if you can really learn to converge your breath and enter the world with a normal heart.
The little boy asked Lawyer at the time,
Is the boss practicing mental state every day?
Attorney Ann was somewhat stunned,
Sighed.
...
"Shang Xian Rao Ming, Shang Xian Rao Ming!"
The old man begged for mercy in the picture.
The little boy squatted down,
Looking at the scroll,
this place,
There is such a thing,
It's really interesting.
Of course, the most interesting thing is the change before and after the old man,
Actually call yourself immortal?
The breath of my zombie was so clear before,
The little boy did not believe that the old man in this painting would not know his identity.
This old man,
It really is,
Shameless.
Never mind,
Just hit you.
Pick up the scroll,
Ready to tear.
"Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't go! Immortal, even if you want to kill me, you have to let me know, I didn't do anything!
Even here, I am nourished and admired!
The parents of the students are grateful here, and the parents are very respectful of teachers!
Here is also a loud book,
I just lived here to share a little book life, I didn’t do anything, and I didn’t provoke Daxian you before! "
What does the little boy want to answer,
But again, it seems unnecessary to answer,
He doesn't like to argue,
When he used to live in a cave, he didn't talk much for a long time.
Later, I still met Lin Ke,
Only then did he find the joy of dialogue and exchange again.
but,
One thing that can be confirmed is that
Here,
A place of books?
Ha ha,
The student who ran into the bookstore yesterday and was born,
What's going on?
"Parents need it, which means they need me!"
In the picture, the old man continued to argue that he didn’t want to die and became a stranger. That was really not easy. He didn’t want to just hang up in a muddle.
The little boy shook his head slightly.
"that…………"
The old man in the picture immediately changed his tone,
Scolded immediately:
"It's not my business. It's really not my business. I just hang here and share a little culture.
It was all these gangs of tortoise grandchildren, rabbit cubs, tortured children, corporal punishment of children, brainwashing children, and threatening abuse in disguise!
All wrongs,
It's all their fault!
It is not a brand institution officially recognized by the court, but dare to be arrogant to himself..."
The little boy continued to shake his head.
"This... is the fault of the parents.
I didn’t have time to manage my children, and I didn’t know how to educate them. As a result, I just wanted to throw them away, so that I could be self-satisfied. It’s good for the children. He did his parents’ duty!
Actually,
It's nothing more than taking out the smelly garbage that is at home and putting it outside,
What is going on here,
The parents here are clear!
It’s not that the messengers in Yamen haven’t received reports to search,
It was supposed to be closed here,
But the parents are afraid that they will have no place to put their trash,
They also came to the city collectively and petitioned.
Let it be shut down and turned on again!
It's all the faults of the parents who have gotten rid of their hearts. It's the faults of these cheap embryos. It has nothing to do with me. Going on immortal, really has nothing to do with me.
Small practice is not easy. Now in this world, the harder it is to practice, ask Daxian for mercy. The small is willing to give Daxian a cow and a horse. "
The little boy still shook his head,
however,
When he was about to tear the scroll hard,
The picture in the picture suddenly changed,
Little Loli's figure appeared in the painting~EbookFREE.me~
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The little boy pursed his lips,
Then he licked his tongue again,
this time,
He spoke:
"Can you see through my heart?"
"Shangxian, the little can only copy the fantasy in Shangxian's heart, hehe."
Seeing his own "performance" seems to have been admired by this horror,
The old man in the picture is more excited,
he knows,
Can I survive,
It depends on whether you can please each other.
Now,
Performing harder,
The little loli in the picture scroll started to appear in a Han suit,
Immediately after wearing the school uniform,
Immediately afterwards, the little cheongsam appeared,
The little boy was fascinated.
The old man is more excited, the harder he works!
Now,
Little Loli replaced the Japanese comics with a wet-style painting appearance,
On the black stockings,
Even carry something like lubricating fluid,
The clothes on her body can't be cut down anymore, and they are completely dressed with nosebleeds.
Hey,
Like it,
Can't bear to tear me!
"Roar!"
But at this time,
The little boy roared,
As if the most precious thing in my heart was blasphemed fiercely,
That tyrannical atmosphere almost made the sky above the head gather dark clouds!
"You! This! Yes! Find! Die!"
The little boy under the blue-faced fangs burst out of the tyranny inside the zombie,
Ten nails stabbed directly,
He wants to carry this picture with the spirit inside,
Ten thousand broken pieces!
"........." the old man in the painting.
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