The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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The worry-free fairy had a **** throat in her throat, and she turned her eyes straight.

Sulu will receive it when he sees it. Seeing her like this, she immediately went to the blackboard like a little white rabbit.

The worry-free fairy looked at the back of the Soviet Union and was so mad.

The worry-free fairy saw Su Luo standing in front of the blackboard and holding a strange sneer: "Smelly head, can't solve the problem, you will die, set, and!"

Among the disciples of the eight elders, but with her admirers, when she casually said a word, it would be as simple as crushing an ant!

The whole class looked at Su Luo with sympathy.

Although they can only see the back of the Soviet Union, they can imagine how tangled the face of the Soviet Union at the moment, what kind of trouble, what kind of anxiety...

But who told her to go to class to go to school? Who told her to offend who is not good, but to offend the worry-free fairy? Hey, is this not dead?

At this point, the focus of the eyes - Su Luo, she is looking at the very complicated topic on the blackboard.

To solve this problem -

If it was before, this question is really difficult for Su Luo. It is difficult for her to catch the ear and rush out a cold sweat. However, since she was integrated into the fallen red lotus in the gravity room No. 13, the Soviet Union has had an unprecedented understanding and understanding of the fire attribute.

It is an understanding of instinct, as if she were with her.

So, Su Luo picked up the white fans, and wrote the brush against the dark green blackboard.

Although those formulas have never been learned, there is a kind of talent called self-contained, and a kind of talent is called integration, and there is another kind of talent called the peak.

Since the fall of the first cluster of flames born in this heaven and earth, her understanding of the nature of fire has naturally penetrated and reached its peak.

Brush it!

The chalk head rubs against the dark green blackboard and makes a subtle sound.

A sleek, flowing font appears like a team.

At this time, the Soviet Union seems to have fallen into an unprecedented realm of truth, as if the entire class was only her, as if there was only one person left between the heavens and the earth, her ears were silent, and the whole world was silent. .

Brush the brush.

Su Luo finally waved his hand.

Then he threw the chalk head and threw it into the little wooden box.

Then, our Su Luo Su girl slowly and casually, and walked back to her position.

At this time, the entire classroom was silent.

Everyone dared not even out of the atmosphere, and all looked shocked at the fonts that filled the entire blackboard.

This word is really good...

As for right or wrong...

Look at the twisted and sly expression of the worry-free fairy, and the hand that clenches into a fist can know a little.

The eyes of the eight elders are as black as ink, just as unpredictable as the cold blue sea.

He looked at the blackboard in a row and looked at the neat and elegant font, slightly dagger, and said: "The answer is correct."

"Hey!" The pen held in the hands of the worry-free fairy was broken by her own force.

The eight elders turned a blind eye and glanced at her indifferently, then went to the pulpit to explain to everyone.

Although the eight elders explained the details, the first time, most people were confused.

When the Eight Elders spoke the second time, half of them did not understand.