Apocalyptic Forecast

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In the past few days, Huai Shi has been sitting still, letting the wind outside ferment, but the person who actually runs is the forest hut.

Relying on his own safe and harmless face, he lingered between the various societies. He had already figured out which guys were really messing around in it, and the list was written.

Before Huai Shi did not move, it was because even if the situation subsided, there would still be hidden roots.

It's better to wait for the end of the fermenting process to get a salary at the bottom of the kettle. After removing the torrent of torrents, it is natural to know who is not wearing pants among the swimmers.

When the time comes, it will be much simpler than leaving behind.

Now that there is evidence in their hands that they are rumoring and doing evil in their own name, Huai Shi will never be soft-hearted.

Generally speaking, as long as this list is handed over to the school affairs office, even without his own hands, the school will give him an explanation. Maybe the deputy headmaster will start at that time, whether it is his own person or not, he is just as happy to kill. Will definitely give Huai Shi a satisfactory answer.

But killing chickens and monkeys is completely different from killing all monkeys, and I do n’t know how many related parties are in it.

It's no good for him to do things in an absolute way-no matter how big it is, it's just to let them drop out of school. It's better to hold these people's handles for more useful value.

Suddenly not knowing that his way of thinking gradually became Ai Qinghua, Huai Shi walked the road, humming a song, and was almost eating a small hot pot, so he found the first club.

Ivory Tower Sprint Games.

Then again, seeing the messy ground, a moaning and howling voice.

As if Godzilla swept through, the gate was tattered, the sports equipment inside was crooked, and several students were lying on the chairs and yoga mats with swollen faces and whimpers.

"What's the matter, lying down?"

Lin Nineteen looked at the probe and was startled. He immediately pulled Huai Shi and ran away: "Teacher, let's go, they want to plant us!"

It is still the natural instinct of the Lin Family Xiao nineteen to be an adulterer.

If he guessed right, this group of guys might have deliberately made this look, and wanted to frame them!

But without waiting for them to go out, they heard a sorrowful voice from outside:

"You guys are too much!"

A burly student with crutches, arms and legs plastered in with difficulty walked in. After seeing Huai Shi and Lin XIX, he suddenly became furious.

Immediately after, the tears of grievances came out:

"Don't you already hit it once! Why do you have to hit it again!"

"What stuff?"

Huai Shi froze in place, unbelievable: "Have you hit? When did I hit it?"

"So you still feel like you're overwhelmed and you have to do it again!"

The president gritted his teeth, and finally threw off his crutches in anger, lying on the ground and flattened out: "You fight, I believe the wrong person, and do the wrong thing, I will not beg for mercy!"

Lin nineteen's expression twitched: "Wait, we are today ..."

He just wanted to say that he wasn't here to hit someone, but he touched the heavy weapon in his pocket, and he didn't mean to speak out.

Several other members quickly climbed up with pain, lifted the president from the ground, looked at them sorrowfully, and finally stood up helplessly: "The president is no longer good. If you want to be angry, come and beat me!"

Why make us like bad guys!

Lin nineteen was furious and was about to speak, but Huai Shi held his shoulders.

Of course, Huai Shi could see that the injuries of these people were not for the purpose of misjudged the hands of the people themselves, and the people who started were quite decent, but only interrupted the hands and feet.

"Teacher Huai Shi, please rest assured that since we lost, we would like to gamble to lose."

The president pushed away a few members and stepped forward: "Our sprinting club is also ethical, and we will not go wrong again and again. We will apologize to you tomorrow to clarify the misunderstanding. If you are not assured, we will It does n’t matter if you sign an apology letter. "

Huai Shi and Lin Nineteen looked at each other.

So, someone did come in advance?

They also forced them to agree to a public apology, and wrote the name of the apology?

"Who just came to you?"

Lin Nineteen blurted and asked.

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The second one, the basketball club, the third one, the debate club, and the fourth speech fellowship ... until the ninth Ivory Tower Environmental Protection Association.

All of them were knocked on the door, and at best, only one arm or leg was broken, and the worse waist was beaten. Anyway, there is a school doctor's office, as long as you don't die, you can save everything. It's nothing more than to stay in bed for a month.

After forcing them to apologize publicly and writing a signature of the letter of apology, they went away.

One person, one sword, a second-order sublimator, in just half a day, even broke through nine clubs, and ran nonstop to the last one.

Sea fishing club.

Thoroughbreds are quite well-known among the clubs in the school. After all, if there is no yacht at home, such things as sea fishing cannot be played.

This time, someone dare to stop in front of her.

"Origin! Do you really want to go too far!"

Morgan, who was furious, rushed out of the lounge and came to the door, glaring at the sword that split the door into smashing girls: "Or, what is your original opinion of our whistling family?"

The Shanjun Giant Sword, whose original edge supported almost to his shoulders, still has his manners, and his expression is as strict and dignified as before.

"Don't hang your family easily, Morgan."

She said calmly: "Because I can represent the family, and you, can't.

If I came here today on behalf of the original family, then I will definitely cut off your head, and you should be glad. "

"Huh! What a great majesty! The original family is really impressive!"

Morgan smiled angrily: "Okay, today I'm going to see, how do you level me this fishing club, when the time comes, you are more than me offended!"

"same--"

In the roar of the tiger, the Shanjun giant sword was lifted up by the original edge, and across the hollow gate in the middle, aimed at Morgan's faint white face.

She said: "You are not the only one who offended you."

The blade burst into roar in an instant, but then came to an abrupt end.

A dagger emerged abruptly from the door, lifted up, the tip of the needle was facing Maimang, and even steadily withstood the sword of Shanjun. Immediately after the dagger, a middle-aged man with a felt felt like an American cowboy stepped out of the air.

The instructor of the fishing club finally arrived in a hurry, preventing Yuanyuan from using force in his own guidance club.

"Calm down, Miss Yuan."

Middle-aged Jacob said: "What can't be solved by talking? I believe that sitting down and talking will always have a satisfying result."

"result?"

Yuanyuan thought about it and tilted his head and said, "Apology publicly, letter of apology, and just one more hand off--"

She glanced at Morgan and told him: "I want the left hand."

"Origin, don't do much fuss, it's not your turn if you want to get justice!" Morgan was furious. "Why, you want to fall down with your little white face—"

Before he finished speaking, a line of electro-optics roared.

Soon Jacob didn't respond.

The thunder rang.

As the roar spreaded, the sharp rifle hovering in front of Morgan's nose revealed its true appearance-the heavy and gorgeous trident was held in his hand by the teenager.

Just handed it to Morgan's mouth.

As long as he takes a mouthful, he can taste the taste of iron.

"Morgan, let me hear a dirty word about my cousin coming out of your mouth, and prepare your tongue to say goodbye."

The teenager smiled and reached a conclusion softly.

The original photos of the murderous accumulation in the Social Security Bureau, even if they are usually hanged by their cousin at home, but when it comes to the skills and skills of murder, the original reason is simply not as good as that he saved from his cousin. Of experience.

Moreover, the first nonsense, where is there such a revenge of the usual offense?

He came after all.

Even if he did n’t want to give Huai Shi his name, he could n’t let his cousin be bullied by these guys?

"Besides ..."

He glanced back, "Isn't it true that the Lord is here?"

Just outside the gate of the fishing club, at the end of the road, a bicycle suddenly appeared, followed by the sound of the wind, which followed.

At the door, Lisuo brakes.

Almost fell the forest cabin in the back seat of the car.

"Can't we just take a taxi, teacher?" Lin Nineteen rubbed his **** and asked.

"Nonsense, how old you are when you are extravagant and wasteful, you can save a little, a little, and it's the truth to be frugal and frugal. Besides, you still exercise, don't you?"

The young man in the car retorted, raised his head, looked at the huge fishing club like a manor, and the scene at the door, nodded.

"Yo, it's all there."

The atmosphere was more dignified, and he was not relaxed at all because of his arrival.

This made Huai Shi doubt the group of sand sculpture netizens-didn't you say that you can get together with the current children with a nap at the end of the speech? Why doesn't it work?

"Did everyone eat it?"

Huai Shi propped up the bicycle, and after a habitual question, he did not wait for them to respond. He reached out and patted Yuanyuan's shoulder: "Thank you."

Yuan Yuan was stunned for a moment.

As for the original photo ... I didn't see it!

His eyes fell on Morgan's face, unable to help pinching his chin, smiling.

Morgan's face paled, and he couldn't help taking a step back.

Jacob stood in front of him, staring diametrically at Huai Shi's eyes, and asked, knowingly: "What's the value of Teacher Huai Shi? The fishing club does not welcome visits by unrelated persons ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Are you coming to register of?"

"Unfortunately, I don't have a boat at home, and I don't know how to fish-besides, fishing is too troublesome. I prefer to use fried fish."

Saying that, Huai Shi's hand rubbed a round bomb out of nothing, turning around at his fingertips, sometimes becoming a square, sometimes becoming an icosahedron. Rolled like a dough and kneaded round, it became a lifelike middle finger, facing Jacob.

Finally, with the close of the palms of Huai Shi, it was enough to instantly transform the explosives exploding in front of the door into the source material, and disappeared without a trace.

In the silence, someone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He heard the indifferent voice of Huai Shi.

"I come here, there are two things."

He said, "The first thing is because something bad has happened between my classroom and my students these days."

He stared at Jacob in front of him and asked with a smile: "Do you have any clue?" @B