You Seem To Be Drawing Me

"Sister Yuanyuan, your writing is really beautiful. Can you teach me how you wrote it like this?"

"Uh... Anyway, since I was a child, the uppercase letters are very good-looking. I was praised by the teacher when I was in school, but my writing is too rigid. I always feel very rigid."

Yuan Yuanyuan and Xiaoying kept writing until the lights on the roadside were lit. During this period, Xiaoying's mother also asked Xiaoying to go back for dinner. The face was surprised and said that Yuanyuanyuan's writing was really beautiful.

...It is estimated that in the eyes of Xiaoying and her mother, Yuan Yuanyuan, an unemployed vagabond who has no income all the year round, should have escaped from some miserable place, a semi-illiterate who knows nothing. .

Yuan Yuanyuan scratched her hair with her hands. She has been a little rough these years, so it really doesn't look like she was still studying a few years ago.

But to be honest... Yuan Yuanyuan was still a good boy in school.

When Yuan Yuanyuan was a child, her mother was a bit of a mouthful, so I would tell her, "Hey, the girl from the aunt's house in the former building is back, I don't know What a fool, he looked very smart when he was a child, how did he become like this when he grew up, no matter what he did, no one wanted to work, if he didn't learn well..."

Between the age of seven and ten, Xiaoyuan Yuanyuan would hold her chin and listen, nodding while listening;

Between the age of ten and fourteen, Zhong (2) Yuan Yuanyuan glared at her mother with a look of contempt, and said, can you stop talking, is it interesting to mutter people everywhere...

After she was fourteen, Ohara Yuanyuan's reaction was to listen to her mother's murmurs silently, but she didn't interrupt or refute, and occasionally showed a polite smile.

But no matter what kind of reaction... To be honest, Yuan Yuanyuan never thought that she would fall to the point of "the girl from the grandson's house in the former building".

She's not kidding, she really didn't think about it.

She has been working very hard, she is not the kind of "daughter from the grandson's house" when she was a child, but she is lazy when she grows up. Child.

She has always been very obedient, went to school on time, walked step by step, and was ready to find a job, marry, have children, retire, die...

Yuan Yuanyuan would be very proud when she heard the compliments from her parents, and Yuan Yuanyuan would be very proud when she heard the compliments from her teachers and classmates.

Generally speaking, if you follow this step by step, you will have a very perfect future.

But now...she seems to be no different from "the girl from the grandson's house in the former building".

Maybe someone was pointing at her from behind and said: "Hey, the sloppy woman in our front building who wears clothes below 100 yuan is back, I don't know how to go Where the **** are you, you can't do what you do, no one wants to work wherever you go, and you don't study well..."

Yuan Yuanyuan is not without effort, she has been learning.

She sighed, and ripped off her chicken coop-like hair again. Looking at the remaining postcards, she continued to write in a strict manner.

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"Hey...this kind of game of pure money..." Yuan Yuanyuan took a new issue of Mengman from the booth.

Since Xiaoying sent the two large stacks of postcards that day, she has been idle at home until this morning, when Sister Xue told her that the tavern was finally cleaned up and could open again, she was ready to clean up stuff back.

Yuan Yuanyuan's time at home can finally come to an end, it is said that the "man in black" has been in the limelight recently, she dare not go to the street, plus she I am also cowardly, so I can only stay at home and not go out.

This kind of work is not divided into Saturday and Sunday, even if it is a holiday, so even if tomorrow is the weekend, Yuan Yuanyuan will still go, even if even Xiaoying will go to work two days after tomorrow This kind of high school student can make waves.

What was it like when I was in high school?

Yuan Yuanyuan recalled, the learning atmosphere in their school was really terrible at that time, everyone seemed to be staring at others secretly and secretly, and even those who were not right, even if you studied more than me After ten minutes, I will scold you secretly. Poor students are almost always those without human rights. Even dormitories are divided according to good students and bad students, and poor students are not even qualified to live in dormitories.

School time is 9:30 in the evening, school time is 6:30 in the morning, and the sleep time is less than five hours a day.

As a result, the Ministry of Education has rectified the style of study in the past few years, and the class is more relaxed than the class, and the school time is also earlier than the class.

So ah...not only monsters, but the battles between people are also quite terrifying.

Yuan Yuanyuan walked towards the house, listening to the messy sounds from the neighbor's house, the sound of the TV, and the sound of Xiaoying and her classmates eating.

She walked into the room, closed the bedroom door, climbed onto the bed, quietly took out her safety buckle, and checked the contents inside.

Almost all of the content here has been translated, but the content is really not within the expected range of Yuanyuan. When I didn't read the full text before, Yuanyuan thought about it The content may be a little weird, and she won't know how weird it is until she's finished reading it all.

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But no matter what kind of person this person is, there is no doubt that he is a genius.

Although Yuan Yuanyuan's translation of classical Chinese is not professional enough, the knowledge she had in high school was enough. This monster created his own way of practicing hex. This cultivation method is very miraculous. It uses a very strange thing to cultivate.

This kind of thing is something that appears dozens of times in the text—[Blood].

And this thing must be...human blood.

not bad.

…But this is definitely a character who was cannon fodder in the novel.

Yuan Yuanyuan didn't want to touch this thing at all after looking at this, both in terms of morality and IQ. She put the safety button back again, quietly set the alarm clock, and then lay on the bed and slept until twelve o'clock in the morning.

Find out the latest updated chapter of Yaoji.

Yuan Yuanyuan felt like she was flipping through a ticking time bomb when she looked at it. She didn't have the random feeling of not knowing what it was before. Like a time bomb.

This story is written from the experience of the male protagonist. This male protagonist is actually a character with his own aura of ridicule. Currently, he is facing a very difficult decision.

This guy is actually ready to do something for the benefit of mankind.

It's very Zhou Zheng, I haven't seen such a comfortable protagonist in a comic for a long time.

After the protagonist came to the chaotic city, although he was lurking for a long time, he also did a lot of great things. The first big thing he did was to clean up a lot of monsters in the chaotic city, and the second big thing he did was to discover a lot of smuggling of "human beings" in the chaotic city.

Rancheng is indeed the most chaotic city in the monster world, but there is still a phenomenon of smuggling people for food.

There are some difficulties, so many monsters have adopted this "smuggling" method. 】 This is the original words of Ji Qiu in the comics.

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at this line of words, silently bit her finger and nodded.

In fact, she had thought that such a thing might happen in the monster world before, but she saw it for the first time a few days ago. It is estimated that the girl at that time was "smuggled" like this.

I understand very well. She didn't know this very well before, but she didn't expect Ji Qiu to be so clear, even knowing where other people got it.

Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly paused when she thought of this.

She suddenly turned a few pages back quickly, and then stopped on a page.

The picture on the screen of the mobile phone is a familiar girl, this girl has a familiar face of Yuanyuan thief, and she is wearing clothes familiar to Yuanyuan thief.

Yuanyuanyuan remembered the price of this dress very clearly. It was nineteen yuan and five. When she first came here last year, it happened to catch up with the clearance sale of the opposite Tuerling. She bought several clothes in a row.

Pure black, not a good fabric, it's pilling after so long, I don't know which brand it's imitated, but although the material is terrible, the style of the clothes is still pretty good-looking, and it looks thin when worn , After she put it on, she felt that her small waist came out.

Although the skeleton became a little bigger after the original circle magic shape, this dress was barely fit. She likes the pure black one the most, and there is another pure white one, which is almost washed out.

She went to smash the tavern that day...that's what she wore.

This dress, Yuan Yuanyuan was indeed given to the **** the screen, because when the girl was rescued by her, the clothes on her body were already torn, and Yuan Yuanyuan did not have it at the time, I can only take off this dress and give it to her.

She is now looking at the **** the screen who should have been sent to the Public Security Bureau by her driving the map navigation, picked up her clothes and sniffed...then looked up with disgust , said, "There is no demonic aura...a smell of Libai washing powder."

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Yuan Yuanyuan sniffed the smell on her body, it was indeed a cheap Liby washing powder smell…

I can't blame her, she wants to save water, so I usually wash clothes by hand, and only use the washing machine when drying...

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Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! my day! You are too rude!

You are such a serious man, why do you learn women's clothing! And the "sixteen-year-old girl" you said in the pub! Are your inspections at this level? I want to know that this guy is the protagonist, I would have let him die on the dining table already!

Yuan Yuanyuan was lying on the bed, showing a silent cry.

She didn't know how to describe her mood, especially after watching the little **** the screen rubbed her face twice, and a particularly upright man's face was revealed...

"Is this monster stupid? God brought me to the Public Security Bureau. Ordinary human beings will be killed even if they are sent to the Public Security Bureau. ...and he actually uses a map to navigate... My mother, this monster looks very poor." The protagonist on the screen muttered as he walked out of the Public Security Bureau, and he was still wearing the original Yuanyuan. Dressed in black, he looks like a gangster from somewhere...

Yuanyuan fell on the bed, like a tortoise with its cover lifted...

There are many strange comments below, she only saw the first one with the highest number of likes, and it said "Ah, ah, ah, the protagonist's women's clothes are so cute!"

Yeah...it's cute...it's cute.

Yuan Yuanyuan closed her phone and threw it to the bedside, but didn't look at the rest.

Fuck you, I'm stimulated.