Apocalyptic Forecast

"Sister, I'm out now."

On Friday, in the evening, Yuan Zhao bent over and carried his backpack, dragged up the suitcase, and said goodbye to the cousin who had arrived at the door.

Yuanyuan looked at his fully armed appearance, and asked again: "Did you bring everything?"

"Well, take them all, don't worry."

The original photo grinned and gave a thumbs up, as if going on a school trip, full of sunshine.

It doesn't look very reliable.

Yuan Yuan sighed.

"Where is the key given to you by the second uncle?"

"It's in the pocket too."

The original photo was taken and the pockets were slapped: "It's just going out. If you go there, it might be fine for me. Don't worry, sister."

Yuan Yuan did not speak.

She wanted to say pay attention to safety, but such remarks have no meaning at all to the people of the Social Security Bureau.

How can she not know what kind of powder keg is Yingzhou today? In addition to the unreliable appearance of his cousin, he might jump into the flames when he goes there.

But as the original son of the original family, how could such a fate be won?

After thinking for a long time, she only said, "I hope I can come back safely."

"Don't worry, Huai Shi is here." The original photo waved his hand, "I'm too lazy to let him go if something happens."

"..."

Yuan Yuan's expression suddenly became complicated, "Teacher, he may not be able to go."

"Ok?"

After a moment of silence, the girl sighed: "It is said that it was because she wanted to smuggle into the spot a few days ago and was captured by the Self-Defense Forces on the spot... But she was extradited by the Astronomical Society, should she still be in London now?

Although I knew my cousin was worried, the original photo couldn't help but laughed out loud.

He became more and more excited.

"Hahahaha, if you visit the prison another day, remember to laugh at him for me." The original photo raised his brows and blew a whistle: "Let him stay in London, this time the real protagonist It's here!"

Ah, this sense of mission is coming.

This familiar sense of inheritance.

That's right, the preparation is over, the next step is the real hero, Dongxia's future star of hope, it's time for Master Yuanzhao to appear!

After leaving the door, Yuan Zhao couldn't help but dance happily.

Every step forward, it seems to smell the fragrance of freedom.

This sense of relief is like a sense of relief, this sense of impatient anticipation, and this refreshing breeze blowing on you!

Did you hear that, the original photo, that's the cousin calling!

Full of hope, the young original photo runs on the road leading to the future.

——Yingzhou, figures, models, and young lady, I’m here!

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Although he has the task of the Social Security Bureau, the original photo is still nominally a student of the Ivory Tower. If you want to enter Yingzhou, you cannot use the name of the Eastern Xia Genealogy.

As a member of the internal academic exchange team, although the original picture does not understand academics, this does not prevent him from being immature, cute and sweet.

From this point of view, is it a growth?

Although he was still in the second grade, at least he was a lot better under the iron fist of Yuanyuan, and he also learned how to communicate politely with ordinary people.

It didn't take long for him to get acquainted with dozens of professors and students on the exchange group. Even the harsh Vice President Isaac did not embarrass him too much because of his identity and additional purposes.

In this way, I was smoothly integrated into the collective.

It is precisely because of this that I noticed the figure faintly drifting away from the collective.

In the corner of the waiting hall, the slender figure in front of the window.

Under the dim light of the setting sun, the white skirt fell from the edge of the chair. Look at the straps covering the ankles, revealing the straps of the shoes, and the white ankles.

With long, faintly cyan hair hanging down from his shoulders, the silk scarf wrapped around the slender neck naughtyly protruded a corner.

She seemed to be studying attentively, but her sight did not fall on the book.

In the reflection of the window, that delicate and quiet cheek was raised occasionally, looking out the window, his eyes blurred, as if sinking into the gradually rising night.

So familiar.

As if deja vu.

An inexplicable shock suddenly fell on the heart of the original photo, which caused the steady beating to stop for a while.

He froze in place, lost his senses, and after a long time he woke up, feeling a burning sensation on his face.

Red hot.

Involuntarily got up, walked over, wanting to talk, but didn't know how to speak.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally plucked up the courage and made a sound, but when he spoke, he lost his tune nervously.

"How are you?"

The girl's shoulders trembled, and she looked back in amazement.

Those eyes looked like a frightened deer, ignorant and at a loss.

"Hello, I, my name is the original photo."

Yuanzhao tried hard to squeeze a kind smile and shake hands: "Are you also a member of the exchange group?"

The girl froze for a long time without speaking.

Just when the original photo was getting embarrassed, she saw her raise her finger, pointed her throat, waved her hand, her lips closed, but there was no sound.

The original photo finally came to light.

She can't speak?

As if not used to being so close to people, the girl hurriedly flipped through her bag, and then offered a business card with both hands.

The name card faintly carries the fragrance of a girl.

The content is not complicated, except for the emblem of the ivory tower and the phone, there are only two lines of concise handwriting.

【Paper Motoko】

【KaishiMotoko】

"Su...zi? What a cute name..."

The original photo subconsciously said what was in his heart.

The girl's eyes suddenly dodged.

His heart suddenly missed another beat, blushing uncontrollably.

"Sorry, subconsciously... I didn't mean it, that... I just came over to get to know you, you continue to read, I won't disturb you..."

He waited until he returned to his position dizzyly, with a silly smile on his face, completely lost.

He was still holding a business card in his hand.

Unbelievable, it was so simple to strike up a conversation, and she had to call her.

I waited until I got in the car, and still indulged in this sudden joy and surprise.

Rarely, the original photo didn't even care to laugh at that **** when chatting with others about Huai Shi.

His eyes always looked back involuntarily, even the senior sisters on the opposite side had noticed them, and couldn't help but sneer while covering their mouths.

However, in his frequent observations, he found that Suzi did not seem to be able to integrate into the group. Because I can't speak, nor can I participate in everyone's topics, I can only sit alone at the end reading a book and staring in a daze.

The original photo wanted to talk to her in the past, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only look at her from a distance.

However, Vice Principal Isaac seemed to be very disagreeable to her. During several private exchanges, his expression seemed to be annoyed, ordering something indifferently.

Poor Sozi, a weak girl who can't speak, can only nod awkwardly and smile hard.

It's too much!

After coming down several times, even the other professors and students felt that the vice-principal was too harsh this time, and pulled him away under the pretext of talking about work.

"Suzi...cough cough, don't be afraid, Miss Huang Zhi."

The original photo finally plucked up the courage, sat over, and said solemnly: "If Mr. Isaac gets angry, I will help you."

The girl stared at him in amazement, her eyes widening in disbelief.

It seemed a little embarrassed, but after a long time, he nodded slightly.

The eyes fell shyly.

Yuan Zhao was stunned for a long time, his complexion flushed, only feeling that his heart was about to melt.

With the preparation just now, he finally had the opportunity to talk to the young lady. Suzi didn't seem to care about his stumbling and chatting when he spoke. He always listened patiently and nodded in agreement from time to time.

Only occasionally I look at the place where the vice principal is, obviously there is still some fear in my heart, there is a shadow.

This made the original photo even more angry. This Isaac is really not a thing. What a teacher to bully a girl!

I'm afraid it's not a human face and animal heart, what kind of unruly thoughts about Miss Huaizhi!

He strengthened his determination to protect the young lady.

In the distance, Vice Principal Isaac also seemed to look over frequently. Several times he couldn't help but want to get up, but he was dragged by the colleagues beside him and tried to persuade him, unable to affect the original picture and Suzi's solitude. time.

Humph, he is in a hurry!

Yuan Zhao sneered in his eyes ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, and even changed a position, blocked the vice-principal's prying sight with his body, and smiled at Suzi in amazement.

Suzi was taken aback for a moment, and smiled gratefully at him.

Thoughts moved in my heart:

——Fuck, this smelly brother is so annoying!

What the **** are you doing in the original photo?

Vice-principal, come and save me! ! !

But this time, no matter what the prayers in the heart of "Miss Paper", Mr. Isaac could not save him from the sea of ​​suffering after all.

The original photo has been talking non-stop along the way. By the time Yingzhou, Miss Suzi already knew that he was a young and promising young man from the East, with a house, a car and a horse, the future backbone of the Social Security Bureau and the famous cockfighting. Yan Zhi anchor, there are two very powerful sisters, etc., the father is very strict, the mother is very gentle, the brothers and sisters in the family get along very well.

In addition, I need to be very careful and vigilant against a well-dressed beast called Huai Shi. It is said that an ignorant girl like myself is the one who likes to play with me. The control and exploitation of the evil ghost in the color is nowhere to be seen.

But, don’t be afraid, because the smelly brother in front of you will definitely protect yourself...

That's **** enough.

Beelzebub in the backpack has been laughing wildly since the morning, and has been laughing for twelve hours without stopping, and Miss Huaizhi has already felt that she is going crazy.

But the smelly brother in front is not over yet.

If it weren't for worrying about his identity being exposed, Miss Huaizhi would want to drag him to the toilet, lift up the skirt and let him know what is bigger than his own.......

Fortunately, just before'Suzi' couldn't help but spit out the fragrance, the train finally arrived at the station.

——Welcome to Yingzhou·Kyoto!