Chapter 789 (1/2)

”It's okay, I happen to want to take care of Clara...” Sarah said indifferently. She somewhat understood what Zhou Ye wanted to do, but there were still some details in it, but it didn't matter. Since she trusted him, she Give him all the trust.

”I promise you will see a wonderful performance...” Zhou Ye smiled slightly and tapped slightly. With the sound of glass shattering, Sarah's figure had disappeared. She went to talk to her best friend. Accompanied by...

”Ye...” Jessica Fafner looked at the fake Sarah standing aside at a loss. The donkey turned into Sarah at this moment was obviously not suitable for walking on two legs, and wanted to bend down and crawl from time to time.

”This...what should I do?”

”Ah, I almost forgot...” Zhou Ye lifted his forehead and forgot to give the donkey a spiritual hint. Otherwise, if it relies on animal instincts, the flaw will be too great.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ye lightly touched the fake Sarah with his finger, and suddenly... its eyes began to turn frantically, and after a moment--

Fake Sarah can already stand beside Zhou Ye with her own ability...Of course, she still can't speak, and if she speaks, it's a donkey cry...

It's not that Zhou Ye can't give it the ability to speak, but this is enough...

Zhou Ye can handle the rest of the scene...

At this time, the first class had just ended, Zhou Ye was holding the donkey in one hand, and Fafna with the other hand, and the three of them walked towards the site of the second class.

The second class is the course of intermediate metamorphosis. This type of course is taught by the principal of Busbarton, Ms. Maxim.

When Zhou Ye and the others walked into the classroom, Ms. Maxim hadn't come...

Instead, Dracul had arrived in the classroom.

”Sarah...Where did you just go, I'm looking for you everywhere!” Clara, who was transformed into Vic Delacour, greeted the three of them walking into the classroom, and immediately greeted them...like a real Clara .

Obviously Vic Delacour had planned for a long time and imitated Clara's movements and habits vividly.

Zhou Ye, who knows this well, also smiled on Acting Online: ”We just went outside just now, Clara, is your health better?”

”Ah? Ah!! Much better...” Dracul obviously didn't know what excuse the real Clara found out to ask for leave, but it didn't delay him from adapting to changes.”What's wrong with Sara? Why didn't she speak anymore?”

Obviously, Dracul was a little skeptical about Zhou Ye's help for Sarah...

”It's nothing, it's just that Sarah has an uncomfortable voice. You know, she recites the spell too far last night...” Zhou Ye calculated that Dracul didn't know that Sarah did not recite the spell last night. He didn't know what Sarah was like this morning.”In the morning, she was like this... didn't you know that?”

”Ah... yes, that's right!” Dracour really felt caught off guard by Zhou Ye's choking. He said in a hurry and wisely: ”I just went back to the dormitory to rest, and by the way, I helped Sarah make some right voices. Good honey black tea!”

While talking, Dracul, who walked in front of the three of them, took out an exquisite thermos cup from the bag around him, and opened it... and handed it to Zhou Ye, ”This is the honey I made. Black tea, do you want some more? Zhou...”

”I'll forget...” Zhou Ye smiled and waved his hand, took the thermos cup from Dracul's hand, and gently handed it to the fake Sarah.”This is what Clara did for you. It's great to have such a good friend... Sarah!”

”...” Of course the fake Sarah didn't dare to speak, she would make a donkey cry as soon as she spoke. The man in front of her was someone she couldn't resist, and she could only take the black tea and drink it all...

Dracour watched Sarah drank the honey black tea she had added in one sip, and couldn't help but leak a trace of joy...

immediately--

Immediately... the most beautiful rose in the college belongs to me.

The more I thought about it, the more excited Dracul was, and his fingers even trembled...

Zhou Ye has been paying attention to Dracul’s actions, especially the expression he thought when he looked at himself secretly and triumphantly, and Zhou Ye was caught by him...

Let’s laugh--satisfied...then...just completely fall into the abyss of despair...Zhou Ye feels that Delacour at this time is like a clown, ridiculous...

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