After Transformation, Mine and Her Wild Fantasy

One second to remember ↘ finished ^ Ben. God ^ station. First ^ ↘ phone user input address: m.Wanbentxt.coΜ

She will definitely be upset.

Or, it is attracted to the pair of eyes of Carlyle, even if it is disguised.

Kaga can't guarantee it, because it will only make him become a non-trustworthy person after failure, but even if he does not guarantee it, he will be considered by others to be underpowered. No matter which kind of answer is not good. result.

So he chose silence, all the answers, and may come to a conclusion before the evening.

Everyone is very clear about this.

"Then, see you in the Tianyuan Hall in the afternoon, Yuehai classmate, Carrie, classmate." Kaga nodded politely to the two, turned and left with other members, before the corridor was so crowded, but now it has changed It was very quiet, and the students who peeked in other rooms slowly closed the door. For these people, there was only one more talk.

At the corner of the corridor, the dormitory administrator Shu Yuejun, her hands clasped her chest, eyes contemplative, and finally sighed, shaking her head and leaving.

"Yuehai, I..." Carlyle apparently did not have the courage to face Scarlett before. It is better to say that she is not afraid of this man, but the pain of darkness.

And the wait before the Yuan Dadian today is even more tormenting her. Sometimes the most terrible thing is not direct death, but a qiāng hanging behind your head and telling you that this qiāng will break your head, but you I don't know what the specific unit is for a while, so even waiting for a second will be a torment.

"It’s just a quiet look. You have done everything you want to do. Then we just need to push one behind us."

That's right, as long as your beliefs are not shaken, then with it as a starting point, everything can be done.

It doesn't matter if you will face a ruthless ruling next.

2

Practices often don't have the idea to come fast, things are half done, and the next plan will always be considered the most perfect.

For his mediator, everything has its inevitable existence and inevitable contradiction. Without these two things, things will not be classified as [things, feelings], but some kind of trivial action.

In the afternoon, he likes to have a cup of hot black tea in his garden, and then lie on his hand-made mahogany rocking chair to feel the radiance of the gradually yellowing sun.

The flowers in the garden absorb the sunlight and thrive, and he has seen this cycle for a hundred years. More than this is the contradiction that needs to be mediated. The mediator finally decides which party is correct. One party is wrong. It is clear that the real mediator needs a win-win situation, or even a win. But if you want to continue to stand on Avalon, your name will not be broken. Even if the object is so miserable, you must endure the sentence. If someone will feel a sentence, this is the mediator! Then he will definitely squat and greet all the women in the family tree. The mediator is not like that. The mediator who lives in the Nylon Big Heaven is a noble and valued career. Any factor includes feelings. But the real difficulty of the mediator is here. Since the emotions are taken into consideration, it will be more difficult to make everyone win-win. This is really a headache for him who is not very skilled, so he is Avalon can only become a "selflessness" in the eyes of students, rather than a so-called fairness.

Lying in the rocking chair, he drank a cup of tea. The afternoon sun was more dazzling than usual. It was already clear in winter, but it still feels hot in the afternoon.

"So, continue to mediate, this time will be the same as usual."

Use his fair judgment to decide the result!

Fanwai’s ten-carriage

For me, the world is still, because darkness makes time lose its meaning of existence, and some just the passage of pain.

I was called the Lei Elf race, stumbled on the ground, I let go of the beautiful wind elf, she is so naive should not be ruined here.

None of the slaves who existed in the Garden of Seeds would fall to a good end. With the help of the tribes, she managed to escape, but the people who chased them also went, not knowing whether they could survive.

I pray that it is as if the person who gave hope is given hope. If she can escape, then the value of her existence is not meaningless.

Mother is a xing slave living in a plantation garden. Yes, because the life of the elf is long, it is difficult for us to say that it is difficult for us to speak. This has led us to have more endless pain than ordinary women.

No one in the seed garden's xing slaves can live alive, probably all died in bed, whether it is female or male.

I don't know anything about the outside world, so after inheriting my mother's so-called legacy, I lived the same life as the former.

Ah~

I thought this was a life, but a sprite attack changed my destiny.

Yes, fate is only suddenly developing in the bad direction when it is about to arrive. Actually, it is not so annoying. Because instead of myself, I finally sent Elena, she is much cleaner than herself, presumably The beautiful elf goddess will only accept such children instead of me.

-->> This chapter is not finished, click on the next page to continue reading