Chapter 882： Happy to take a look? (1/2)
Leng Han sat firmly inside the Diaoyutai. After thinking about it, this group of people still thought it was the most interesting to squat on this crab and listen to the ”love tutorial” by the way.
——Don't beep, if you have the ability, go in by yourself!
As for pulling Lin Chou out for class...
Haha, let's go to your second uncle, why do we want to take the big guy to bury you with you?
Even Shen Daru didn't mention this, this idea is too bold.
Poor Young Master Sagong complained so much, as if he had been taken out of his bones.
At the end of the co-authoring, the only meaning of teacher Shen's class is to straighten me?
Bah baah baah!
What kind of nonsense is this boy talking!
At this time, Zhao Ziyu moved a large melon and sat next to Sagong, took out the notebook and opened it, looking at Shen Daru with embarrassing eyes.
With such a well-behaved appearance, it was almost impossible to write the words ”I am a good student” on his forehead.
Everyone:...
Hey hey, Master Xiao Zhao, is it too prescient to listen to this kind of course at your age?
Zhao Ziyu smiled with the same salty voice,
”My grandfather said that there is a big problem with the scope of my friendship, and the chances of holding the torch in this way are far greater than those of the grassland above Shanye, so...”
In a word, let two people explode in place.
Huang Dashan: ”It was easy to get a watch in the past!”
Sikong is still normal,
”What is a big problem with the range of friends? We have provoke you. It makes no sense to knock down a boat with one shot. You think that everyone has no **** like Lin Chou and goes to the kitchen to face the stove without going to bed in the morning. Crazy output of pits and pans?”
”you!”
”I'm sorry you don't have this.”
”poor child.”
Zhao Ziyu spread his hands and looked at Sikong.
”You see.”
Sikong held his chest in his hand,
”Don't stop me, I want to cut my robes from you!”
Huang Dashan prompted,
”Sleeves, cut the robe and break the sleeves.”
Everyone laughed and said nothing.
Nothing wrong, from now on, Master Sikong, you can only break your sleeves now.
Sikong: ”???”
”Actually, I have thought about it myself. It seems that there is a problem,” Zhao Ziyu said with his fingers. ”Look, there are not many people I consider to be friends. The first one must be Brother Sikong, emmmm of course. I personally believe that you will not come out.”
(Sikong was very pleased to hear this.)
”But in terms of your physique, Brother Sagong, if you don't insist on'worshiping fire' but'being a church', it is estimated that we will soon be able to communicate only by burning paper for you...”
Sikong almost spit out his old blood, and I have to join the Holy Fire Group in my entire life - wait, what do you mean by that I actually don't even have the ability to xxx?
”My son is fighting with you!!”
”Young Master Sikong calm down, please calm down!”
”The qi hurts the kidney...”
Everyone finally held up Sikong, Zhao Ziyu sat on the wax road,
”Then Qingyu sister--you know, there are probably tens of thousands of people in Mingguang who want to get rid of father-in-law first and then hurry up!”
Everyone nodded again and again,
”Yes, yes, nothing is wrong with this, crazy demon-level father-in-law.”
Huang Dashan added steadily,
”Who would dare to be first in the second place, Mr. Wen?”
”...”
Just listen to this level of gossip, and no one will be stupid enough to discuss it.
Zhao Ziyu lowered his voice and said,
”My sister and Brother Sorrow...”
Then point to the inside,
”According to the slow progress bar of Brother Sorrow, it is estimated that it will take an adventure like Titanic to be able to pull the little hand before thirty-five years ago with my sister.”
The rest of the people didn’t know, so Sikong, who was held up in the air, asked his lips.
”Finally, there is something human to say.”
Zhao Ziyu continued to break his fingers,
”Our second master, from the point of view of a friend, don't get me wrong, my second master and I have a good relationship, and I call my brother a brother in private, huh!”
”Don’t want the one who is prestigious outside. In fact, he’s getting old and miserable. When he drinks too much, he goes into my room and cries while holding my pillow. He scolds and says that a King Kong thinks about his butt, and he just cries. One night, there is no way to marry a wife.”
Everyone: Damn it!
In a blink of an eye, Zhao Ziyu found that the notebook in his hand had been robbed.
Huang Dashan wrote down solemnly in his notebook: On a certain year, a certain day, and a certain day, Zhao Ziyu's young master actually hammered Zhao Erye's inclination, and visually observed that Xing Xing sister was about to succeed.
Zhao Ziyu didn't see what Shan Ye was writing, and said,
”Then, it's Lord Shan, good friend~”
Shan Ye gave Zhao Ziyu a heart-warming look with a triumphant expression.
——Small, we are the one who drags the family, and it’s been a long time for you to mention your finger for nothing!
Zhao Ziyu's conversation turned,
”Hi, but Lord Shan is already married, so this can't be counted. It's okay to equate.”
This time it was Shan Ye's turn that his notebook was robbed.
I don't know when Sikong was put down and what was written in his notebook enthusiastically.
”After that, Sister Jiang Nv.” Zhao Ziyu sighed like a little adult, ”I'm more naive than me, let's wait until she grows up, and that can't be counted.”
After counting for a long time, Zhao Ziyu blinked innocently and said sadly.
”You see, no friends around me have girlfriends, you said, why do I have it myself?”
”I'm very loyal, friends or girlfriends have to choose a stand, it hurts.”
Everyone said that if you, Master Ziyu, were sung in the same tone as a singer's girlfriend died before the cataclysm, the sad atmosphere would be more satisfying.
Zhao Ziyu took back his notebook,
”That's why my grandfather let me come, otherwise I can only go to retreat with him, and then I will really die!”
Huang Dashan patted Zhao Ziyu,
”Poor baby, sorrow (huo) (gai).”
After a long time passed, Sikong finally said to Shen Daru with a sense of unwillingness (mainly because he did not drag the culprit into the water) and had to admit his life.
”Let's start, start early and end early...”
Shen Daru shook his head very seriously.
”Master Sikong, please wait, there is still one student who is not present.”
Now Sikong was stunned.