Apocalyptic Forecast

The next day, early in the morning, weekly meeting of the teaching and research section.

It's still a lot of nonsense in the routine.

Then came the next week's teaching arrangements, the internal affairs of the school, and a lot of trivial things ... These things have been done by the vice principal. Now we will report it at the meeting to see if there is any opinion that dares to speak out.

Huaishi still sat in the corner with salted fish.

headache.

I didn't drink so much alcohol before.

After shrinking back a bit, he lowered his head in a contemplative manner, preparing to squint for a while. However, he noticed a disturbing line of sight on the first frequency.

Looking up, the sight disappeared.

Look down.

Looked up and disappeared again ...

He stared at Russell. What the **** is this old guy doing?

But Russell was still drinking tea like someone else.

Full of arrangement.

He snorted coldly and closed his eyes to refresh himself.

In a vain manner without the Three Realms, no matter what you arrange, don't want me to talk.

Finally, I heard a familiar voice from the first broadcast.

"Speaking of that, there is one more thing I forgot to inform everyone."

Russell put down the teacup and suddenly asked: "Next month, our exchange activity with Kyoto University should be on the agenda too. Departing this Friday, Mr. Isaac led the team. In addition to the scheduled team, in accordance with the voluntary registration, voluntary The principle of participation, does anyone want to participate in exchange activities? "

Although the saying goes, the two eyes looked straight at Huai Shi.

One is Russell, full of anticipation, meaning what are you doing for a while, come on fast.

One is the vice-principal, who is extremely disgusted, meaning that where you love and where to go, do n’t come.

The two looked straight at Huai Shi.

With a headset, Huai Shi lowered his head and grabbed the score on the book. After calmly writing two pages, more and more people in the silent meeting room noticed the sight of the first two people and looked towards Huai Shi.

Huaixi is still calm and calm.

Unmoved at all.

Want me to speak? dream!

But Russell was not annoyed and anxious. Instead, he took the initiative to speak with care and expectation for his juniors. He asked kindly: "Teacher Huai Shi, as a disaster musician, don't you expect to communicate with Yingzhou Philharmonic Orchestra?"

"Sorry, principal."

Huaixi raised his head and calmly retorted: "The level of their cellists is famous in the industry and there is nothing to communicate."

Russell stunned. "Is this so?"

"Yes, that's right, right."

Huai Shi nodded solemnly, the face of Lao Tzu was bullshit, I will not go, you have the ability to beat me.

"Since this is the case, let Teacher Huai Shi guide in the past."

Russell smiled and turned back to instruct the vice principal: "Remember his name."

... your mother, wait for me here, right?

"Sorry, my ex-girlfriend's birthday next month, I have to take annual leave to go to London."

Huaishi pulled a lie that he didn't know what a ghost was, and sighed sadly: "Although I have lost this relationship, I hope there is still a possibility of redemption. It doesn't matter if I ran white.

Russell was shocked, "When do you have a girlfriend?"

Huai Shi smiled and raised his finger to his head: "Principal, look at my face, as if you can't find your girlfriend?"

"..."

Then, taking advantage of Russell's stunned moment, Huai Shi immediately excused his stomachache and left early.

Oh, I have grown up, Russell!

Want to arrange me again?

dream!

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.

In the afternoon, in the corridor outside the Zen room.

"Thank you professor for your long-term care."

Sasaki knelt on the ground and bowed his head to salute, "Please forgive me not to stay long."

After the paper door, the old voice coughed.

"Is this going away, Jun Sasaki?"

Sasaki did not speak, but lowered his head lowered, closing his eyes in guilt, it was difficult to repay the professor's kindness.

"Then go, don't care about my bad old man, so-called samurai, isn't that the case? Always set foot on the battlefield." The old man behind the paper door slowly rose and stared at the figure outside the door.

After a long silence, the old man whispered: "Grace is important, but ... I also hope that one day I can drink with Sasaki Jun again.

As in the story, after the event is over, you and I meet again under the cherry tree, drink toast, sing songs, laugh and never get drunk. "

"It doesn't matter if Sakura is defeated even if you can't catch up ..."

Please come back safely.

In the last sentence, the old man did not say it after all.

I just sorted my shirts, propped up the decayed body and sat down, saying goodbye to this friend who had met by chance in red dust: "Go here, Wangjun treasures."

Sasaki no longer spoke, got up and left.

Already, tears burst into tears.

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.

After Sasaki was sent away at the station, Huaishi returned home.

I was also immersed in the sentimental parting.

Then, I saw the red letter on the table.

"Uncle, what is this?"

He scratched his head and felt instinctively what was wrong.

"I don't know, I just delivered it." Uncle Fang replied: "I always feel that it is not a good thing, why should I lose it for the young master?"

Huaixi frowned, lowered his head, and looked at the letters on the table carefully, turning round and round.

It was like looking at a bomb package.

There is a problem with this thing!

But as soon as the letter was picked up, he disintegrated on his own, revealing a piece of iron the size of a business card, bearing the logo of the Organizing Committee of the Kitchen Magic Competition.

【Designated by Hell and Kitchen Demon】

The large line at the beginning twitched Huai Shi's eyes.

The breath of that arrangement made a comeback again.

[Mr. Huai Shi, according to the customer ’s special designation, you will have a celebrity showdown to be held in Yingzhou Nara in half a month. I hope you can continue to promote the **** catering culture in the competition, create new achievements and set new highs.

-Hell Chef Demon Race Committee]

"..."

In the silence, Huai Shi's complexion changed, as if he was on the palette.

The kitchen demon designated ...

Nomination task from Hell's Chef Demon Organizing Committee.

Huaixi took a deep breath and roared upwards:

"Russell, you **** !!!"

Ten minutes later, Huai Shi's swearing was finally finished. He calmed down a little bit, squeezed his chin, thought about it, and finally pulled out his mobile phone to get through the phone where he saw Amber.

As if waiting long ago, the call was quickly connected.

"Sister Stinky, who told you to name me?" Huai Shi asked with impunity.

The amber at the other end was quite calm, and the answer was concise.

"Big cousin."

Fine……

Is the arrangement of Zhu Hongchen also on the way!

What a shameful deal you or two of you have carried behind me!

Huaishi sneered, "Sorry, I won't go!"

The mood across the place was quite pleasant, as if laughing: "You owe me my love, Huaishi."

Huaishi rolled his eyes.

What she said was the reminder when Huai Shi took Ai Qing away.

"That kind of thing can't be treated as a human relationship? Are you defeated by me, sister Amber, don't make a mistake."

"That's okay." Amber shrugged. "Xuan Bird said, you owe it to others."

"..."

Huai Shi was speechless again.

The former one can be relied on, but the latter one can't be relied on.

Who let him be put down by a needle of reversed medicine, but he didn't control it, and advanced to Jianmu. The Dongxia pedigree is in and out like a hotel, and it jumps repeatedly.

The Qing Emperor even borrowed Yu Daishan for free!

Putting on others, it's a long way to die.

Are you kidding when you are White Wolf Hook and Dan Qingjuan?

After a long silence, Huai Shi couldn't help but sigh: "I said, Dongxia genealogy has a great career, there is no need to stare at me, a sheep's pill?"

"Who said you were staring at you alone?"

Amber replied, "Moreover, although I don't want to call you very much, I have to admit that you have advantages that no one else has."

"Looks good-looking?" Huai Shi sneered. "Miss, I'm not a showman."

"Huai Shi, if I want to find a cowboy, there are so many in the streets and alleys of Kyoto. Why don't you find you happy here?" Amber sighed, "Of course because you are cheap."

Huai Shi froze, "How cheap?"

"70 million." The numbers reported by Amber startled him.

"Ah……"

Before Huai Shi could sneer, he heard the additional unit behind Amber: "US Dollars."

"... this is cheap?"

Huai Shi's knees suddenly softened, and it was unbelievable: "Do you Chinese people all open money printing machines?"

"Just kidding, where can the money printer make money as a Chinese?"

Amber sneered disapprovingly, "How much do you think the name of Li Jianjia's family name and status as the owner are worth? How much is the identity of Li Jianjia's family governor? An Fanguo's guardian? Tateyama Group's equity ...

"Don't say anything, I know I'm a dumpling!"

Huai Shi's expression twitched.

Although she gave a lot of money, Huai Shi still did not waver: "Miss Amber, Tu Baozi also has a bone! Don't use money to humiliate me.

Just like that, again— "

The word ‘see’ did n’t have time to say it, so I heard the voice from across.

"Uji Treasure."

? ? ?

Huaixi frowned: "What's Uji? Do you sell matcha to build a treasure house?"

"You know what I'm talking about, Huai Shi, don't be stupid."

Amber said indifferently, "I'm talking about the Kyoto Byodoin, the treasure house of the Yingzhou lineage-Uji Treasure, aren't you going to say goodbye? Then so be it."

"and many more!"

Huaixi raised her voice: "As a matcha lover, I want to listen to two more words! Tell me carefully, brother, I love to listen to this!"

"..."

At the other end of the phone, Amber took a deep breath and resisted the urge to hack this guy to death through the phone.

"The Byodoin in Kyoto is one of the important bases of the Yingzhou lineage, and the Uji Treasure among them is the source code storehouse for many miracles of sacred marks.

Among them, the most precious is the wreckage of four big monsters, comparable to the crystallization of the Sage Stone. They are shared by all Chinese, in fact, each family is divided into different parts. "

I saw Amber simply and swiftly offered the price tag: "If I can become the master, then the one I saw at home can be given to you."

Huai Shi swallowed and asked, "Which of the four is the most popular?"

"The wine swallow boy who is one of the pinnacles of Yingzhou evil spirits, Dayue Maru formed by the depravity of the deities, the most distorted demon fox jade algae, the decay of the three generations of Tengu with the highest achievements in the practice of Taoism.

You can choose from them, even if you don't see you at home, I will help you get it. "

When Amber saw it here, the words changed: "However, this is something I gave you extra, so your work will not be as easy as before.

In the same way, I can't advance in advance. Only when I become the Lord can I be eligible to enter into it. Let's talk about the ugliness ahead, you have to think clearly. "

"Oh ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ See what you said!"

Huaishi's voice suddenly became softer: "Amber kisses you too, so familiar, what is not paid, good sisters are in trouble, can I see if I can't be saved ..."

"Enough." The **** the other end of the phone took a deep breath. "Please stop talking about things that upset my stomach."

"It's so coincident that I also have a bad stomach." Huai Shi sighed sympathetically. "The doctor said it's enough to eat more soft rice, but I'm afraid you don't have that condition."

"Huai——Poetry——"

A rattling voice came from the other end of the phone, as if the phone were to be crushed.

"Okay, needless to say, I will arrive next week!"

Huaixi rubbed his hands excitedly: "Our brothers and sisters are united, their profits are broken, come on, FIGHT! Victory belongs to you, Amber pro! More heart ~"

collapse!

The phone was finally crushed completely.