Apocalyptic Forecast

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　　 After a meal, Keishi sent Sasaki to the door of the izakaya. The two reluctantly say goodbye to each other and have become good friends and brothers.

　　 And watched this Sasaki leave, seeing how the teacher had controlled this iron and hank in the palm of his hand, Lin XIX could only quietly sigh with horror.

　　 After Sasaki walked away, Huai Shi lowered his head and stepped on the cigarette butt, and said softly: "Is it a bunch of little kids who want to play and kill and play so inferiorly-can I only say that my vision is limited?"

　　 "Then teacher, do you have to respond next?" Lin Jiu asked.

　　According to the idea of ​​the hut in the woods, now that I have caught the clue, I will take a thunderous blow, and take advantage of the fact that the group is still in the air, and defeat it in one fell swoop, saving any trouble, and the tail is too big.

　　 But Huai Shi was still calm, just shrugging his shoulders: "People are still holding the title of my admirer, how can I start? Big black is like a fan, big fan is like black... It's not good to be an idol."

　　 Lin Nineteen was taken aback: "Are you going to sit back and watch them corrupt the teacher's reputation?"

　　 "Then let them lose, they are not in a hurry yet. Besides, at this time, I am afraid that some people are eager for me to make some reflections, so that they can make use of the problem."

　　 Huaishi pinched his chin, thinking in his mind.

　　 is not thinking about how to deal with it, but wondering-where did this bad water in my stomach come from? Shouldn't it? Why do you always unconsciously bring it into the villain role? And I always feel that these little ghosts can't do things on the table, and they can't make the weather difficult?

　　 Is something wrong?

　　 You can think about it, but he didn't start looking at it. Instead, he turned around and asked: "Did you hear what I discussed with Sasaki just now?"

　　 "Clear and clear." Lin 19 nodded.

　　 "Very good."

　　 Huai Shi looked at Lin Xiu's misleading and harmless appearance, and raised his eyebrows: "I have something to do for you..."

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　　 nothing seems to happen.

　　 The dispute that night was just an illusion. Not long after, Sasaki Kiyomasa voluntarily went to the school office to pay the fine, calling this incident a misunderstanding.

　　 And Huai poems work and rest as usual.

　　 It's time to eat, to go to class, and occasionally dissatisfied boos come from the stage. Let the event ferment, and the clamor for a while.

The large-scale club appropriation has aroused dissatisfaction among the vast majority of students, and many elective classrooms have also been involved in it for a while. In the office, some teachers have expressed dissatisfaction with Huai Shi, and there is even nothing left. Good face.

　　 But on Monday of the second week, before the classical music classroom started on Tuesday, a notice from the teaching and research office was finally late.

　　 After applying for the teacher Huai Shi, the lecturer of the classical music appreciation classroom, after studying by the teaching and research section, he decided to formally approve his application for the sake of maintaining the quality of teaching.

　　 Next, the classical music appreciation lesson will be terminated early and no new members will be accepted.

　　 End here.

　　 After Huai Shi was selected, a total of more than 730 students were approved. All are determined by Huai Shi through class performance and the degree of completion of homework.

If you like this course from the heart but don’t have the foundation before, Huaishi won’t shut people out, but the homework was not completed within the prescribed time, and none of them came to the class after the first week of school...Say you Like, who believes it?

　　 More than seven hundred people, saying more is not too much, saying less is a lot.

　　In the elective courses of the teaching and research section, it is quite good to have such a score. It will not be bleak, but it will not swell to one or two thousand people. It is jaw-dropping.

　　 After Huai Shi cut it down with a decisive knife, the turbulent situation suddenly stagnated.

　　 And those who are still forcibly making club assignments in the name of Huai Shi and members of the Student Union can only sit in embarrassment in the surrounding suspicion time.

　　 After a brief cessation of the originally intensified argument, it turned into a new direction unexpectedly-Huai Shi was scared under the anger of the crowd. He wanted to calm the situation. He thought it was over? dream! Must stand up and apologize publicly! Otherwise we would never agree!

　　 This time, after the brainless blacks held up the banner, the original brainless fans didn't even speak anymore...

　　Because of the Prince of Paradise Club, it started to check people.

　　As long as those who are in the name of Huaishi, or who claim to be Huaishi fans to participate in the organization, or those who escaped in the debate...

　　 There are more than one hundred people in total.

　　 Verify membership and surroundings one by one, as well as the monthly cheer amount, as well as the id and level in the fan group.

　　 No membership? Are there any around? Haven't cheered, but the fan base has always added to it, right? You can’t afford a limited silver card. You always have a copper card that costs more than 200 yuan, right?

Nothing at all?

　　 Then who the **** are you a fan? White whoring fans are also worthy of saying love? Give grandma paws!

　　 Under the spontaneous actions of the fans, the efficiency of the peeling operation was so frightening. Only after the peeling was done, I discovered that among the 100 people who danced, more than 80 of them were all white prostitutes from unknown sources.

　　 Those fans who didn't have any brains were brought back to re-education by the support club, and the names, photos, and specifics of the white prostitutes were all revealed, hung on the Ivory Tower forum, and became popular.

　　 There are even members of the Student Union and related parties.

Even more or less, they are labeled as pure blood.

　　 Conspiracy theories, whistleblowers and even people who want to muddy the water are constantly appearing. For a time, there are melons everywhere, and the real or false revelations and rhythms are simply invisible.

　　 At the same time, Morgan of the Fred family of Howling had already felt his claws numb.

　　 It can be said that riding a tiger is difficult.

　　As a pure-blood, the conflict between him and Huai Shi is not just because he wants to help his cousin Martin win the only classroom place this year.

　　 Even earlier, there was grievance as early as the incident of the Stars.

　　 He has two sisters and one younger brother. In the division of the Grand Duke, the part of the asterisks is just the property that he is going to give him in the future.

　　 But he didn't expect that when he was half a month away from adulthood, the stars suddenly disappeared.

　　 was first forcibly requisitioned by the Astronomical Society, and then called the battlefield, completely turned into a ruin, only a few carriages were sunk into the sea, and there was no salvage value.

　　 The instigators are Ai Qing and her direct subordinate Huai Shi. Later, Ai Qing even slashed hard at his eldest sister.

　　 The eldest sister was in that soft-spoken, soft and weak appearance for several months, which made him dare not breathe in the atmosphere at home, for fear of luck.

　　Especially later, according to rumors, the Stars also contained a part of the records of the kingdom of heaven—a complete Hades Judgement armor. For so many years, the Fred family had Baoshan in front of them without knowing it, or even discovering it. This incident was almost treated as a laughing stock in his circle, and it embarrassed him for a long time.

　　 This accumulated anger broke out completely after he wanted to interview Huai Shi and was rejected.

　　 Toast and not eat fine wine.

　　 Originally, he planned to compensate Huai Shi, but now he wants to make this guy have a ruthless somersault-it is best to be driven out of the ivory tower in a despicable manner.

　　 But I didn't expect that the pit was dug, but Huai Shi not only didn't jump in, but was about to bury himself.

　　 I am afraid that after a while, his existence will be stripped out, and I am afraid that he will lose his face.

　　 He is already hesitating now, whether he should pay some price in exchange for Huai Shi and not rush to kill him.

　　 But thinking of his arrogant attitude that day, Morgan felt a rush of anger from his heart.

　　 That shouldn't be said to be contempt, but the name of the Howler, whom he values ​​so much, and the proud Fred family as dust.

　　 The momentary frustration only made him uncomfortable for a few years, but if he gave in now, he would be ashamed of his weakness for a lifetime.

　　 But now, he has no cards to play.

　　 He is not the Patriarch of the Fred family, nor is the pureblood in the teaching and research office a servant who can make him scream. Rather, they have always respected these people.

　　 Those teachers would never sell his face as a student, nor would they agree to intervene in such meaningless disputes. If he dares to make this request, let alone the vice-principal's irritation, his eldest sister will probably call and talk to him.

　　 Now, he has missed the best time.

　　 When the argument was most intense, it was not that he hadn't tried to add fuel to the fire, which caused other organizations to hate Huai Shi.

　　 Including people expressing contempt in the name of Huai Shi in the MMA, and conveying Huai Shi’s disdain in the Roman Swordsmanship...

　　 But the problem is that the biggest prerequisite of the plan to kill is-it needs the opponent's morality to be unfit. If people are just getting used to being purely low-key, then the hard work is just giving them a chance to pretend.

　　 is like a mixed martial arts club.

　　 After listening, the instructor didn't get furious, but was full of shame~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and yelled at the group of animals who were addicted to fitness.

　　 Starting today, I will all add three hours to my practice time!

　　 There used to be a pair of iron fists to beat the invincible foreign king of the abyss, and the orthodox orchard gym approved all the approvals-Huai Shi said you can't practice.

　　 That proved to be really bad.

　　 What kind of fart is needed?

　　 The president of the Roman Swordsmanship Club is even more exquisite. On the surface, he is calm. After the discussion is over, he asks the person who spread the word: When will Mr. Huai Shi have time to point the Roman dagger to fight? Oh, it’s true that we’ve watched his video dozens of times, and we’ve never been embarrassed to come and ask. It’s not in vain. We will give you the money. How much do you think is appropriate? Just tell me, don’t be polite...

　　 One kneels faster than one.

　　 Some knelt before they spoke.

　　 And after Sasaki Kiyomasa’s sword-drawing technique did not even pull out the sword in front of Keishi, Yingzhou Kendo Society also changed its direction neatly-your instructors couldn't beat others, so what do you want?

　　 Besides, after Sasaki Kiyomasa turned his head, he didn't know what evil he had hit, and he had become Kaishibu.

　　 It’s heart-warming to play poems on huai poems every time. What's more, swordsmanship has reached its peak, and he is humble and decent. He is really a rare excellent teacher and talent in the ivory tower...

　　 makes people bald.

　　 Just when Morgan had a headache, there was a hurried knock on the door.

　　 "It's not good, Morgan."

　　 The staff came in with a pale face, "They are hitting the door!"