"Monitor father, you should have seen it."

"His sword posture does not have the slightest trace of the genre, only the most basic sword style, all relying on keen intuition to attack the opponent's weaknesses."

Lying in the lounge with her eyes closed, Tsuko chatted with her father on the phone.

My mind is full of helplessness in the duel and despair of not daring to take the attack.

And the last moment that fell on the body.

Wet, wet.

(Refers to being too nervous, causing sweat to soak back clothes.)

"Very nice boy, you try to see if you can pull him into the poison island house."

The opposite side was silent for a moment, as the keys rang.

The strong male voice said in an appreciative tone.

"Yes, Father." Tsuko responded.

"Well, you have a good rest." The male voice said with satisfaction, and then put down the phone.

Vaguely, Tsuko seemed to hear something.

"Bastard boy, don't you know the weight of the start!"

Helplessly hung up the phone, holding his gradually recovering stomach, not knowing what he was thinking.

.....................

"This sun, I really can't like it."

On the exceptionally quiet street under the scorching sun, Ba Bai hid under the bus stop and extended his hand a little.

The sensation of burning skin came from between the fingers.

Unpleasantly smashed his mouth.

After stopping a passing taxi and telling the driver the destination.

Ba Bai sat silently in the back seat.

Looking at the crazy beating meter, the little hand trembled slightly.

No way, the high rental fee makes the already not wealthy family even worse.

The cool air conditioning made sleepiness rush up.

Blinked his eyes and stubbornly kept himself awake.

Horse... It's coming soon...!

Solid... Hold on...!

He held his eyelids with his hands, and finally blinked his eyes because of dryness.

When he opened his eyes again, the car had stopped.

Well, men's stubbornness is always so fragile.

It's like those promises that they will only go around outside and promise not to go in....

After paying the fee, Ba Bai bent down and got out of the car.

Pulling out his cell phone, he dialed the number on the letter.

"Hey, this is Machida Kanko."

As the phone was connected, a mature voice sounded over there.

"I am the author of "Life Again", and according to the agreement you mentioned, I am already downstairs." Ba Bai said seriously.

At present, the yellow and white things really dare not expand.

"Oooh! Good! I'll come down and pick you up right away! A

hectic voice came from the other end of the phone, and then the phone was hung up.

Hiding under the eaves, Ba Bai was drowsy.

After a while, hurried footsteps sounded in my ears.

Ba Bai felt the line of sight placed on him, and his eyelids raised slightly.

I saw a woman with hesitant eyes raise the phone.

After a while, his phone rang.

Ba Bai stood up, took out his mobile phone and shook it.

"You're Teacher Ba Bai, right?" Machida sighed in relief and stepped forward.

"Teachers don't dare to be teachers, after all, they are just the product of other teachers' broken thoughts." Babai shook his hand, looked up at Machida and said.

I don't know how, the moment he saw Machida, Babai would suddenly think of the old woman in the class who couldn't move the iron fist to sanction.

“?" Machida Kanko was puzzled, but she didn't get tangled, after all, this outside is really not a place to stay.

"Come with me."

Follow Machida into the building and enter the elevator.

In the enclosed space, Machida and Ba Bai looked at each other.

"May I ask how old is Teacher Ba Bai now?"

Machida shifted her head slightly, and the burly body of the boy on the opposite side made her a little dry.

Little girls like thin boys, and mature women can afford this kind of clean and handsome, burly strong man!

Because it must be fierce!

(It means that young people have too strong tempers and act aggressively.)

"Just call me Babai, my name." Waving his hand, Ba Bai was still not comfortable with someone calling him a teacher.

"This year is sixteen, and when my hometown is in my second year of high school, I turned to repeat the first year of high school."

"Eh, huh." Machida smiled awkwardly, just as the elevator stopped.

Hurriedly walked out of the elevator.

"Nabai follow me."

After walking a short distance, Bahaku followed Machida to a quiet place.

After a short conversation, the contract was signed smoothly.

A volume of eight to two hundred thousand words in a three-month volume....

Ba Bai burst into tears.

I was so moved that I couldn't breathe.

Before I came here, a minimum of two thousand chapters over there, a minimum of two chapters a day, even if you stuck 4,000 words every day, ten days is forty thousand, three months three hundred and sixty thousand.

And I heard that there are still four months to one volume of gameplay here.

In front of her, a girl turned her head, stuck her head out, and glanced at Ba Bai in surprise.

Ba Bai smiled back.

"Hey! Feed! Ba Bai! Machida's somewhat annoyed voice woke Babai.

"Huh? What's wrong? Bahaku looked at Machida blankly

, "What's the matter,

didn't you hear what I just said?" Machida stroked his forehead helplessly.

"Oooh! Sorry, I just posted a daze, you say it again. Bahaku looked at Machida apologetically.

"We have just discussed the issue of remuneration, and now the focus is on whether your original manuscript can keep up." Machida let out a long sigh, but said it again.

"There is no problem with the original." Ba Bai affirmed.

"Well, that's it." Machida nodded, and then looked at Bahaku with a strange smile.

"Do you need my sister to invite you to tea?"

"Drowsy, sleepy black tea?" Ba Bai complained.

But he stood up and said goodbye to Machida.

"You know a lot!" Machida said angrily and waved his hand at Babai.

Watching Babai's back disappear in front of him, Machida shook his head and threw out the not-so-healthy thoughts in his head.

Turn around, turn around.

"I thought you forgot about me." The brunette girl said expressionlessly.

"Oh, how could I forget my cute Shi-chan~" Machida looked at the black-haired girl with an ambiguous smile:

"What's wrong, Shi-chan is jealous?"

"How is it possible, it's just that I'm afraid that you, an older unmarried leftover girl, will indulge in that boy's muscles." Saying that, the expressionless black-haired girl sighed:

"After all, no one wants it, I am afraid that you will be hungry and will attack the students."

"Yes." Machida's brows twitched when he said bluntly, and with an expression of 'Bengbu choked', Machida countered:

"Don't think I don't know, there was a man who stared at the man for a long time."

"I'm just wondering why one can have the appearance of a high school student and the body of an orangutan at the same time." The black-haired girl said calmly.

"Beware of people coming back and beating you." Machida raised his eyebrows threateningly.

"Oh, don't talk nonsense, how is my one now?" After sighing, the dark-haired girl asked.

"How about what?" Machida looked dazed.

The brunette girl didn't speak, but the expression on her face, which looked like a maggot underground, showed her attitude:

"Gee."

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