Guardian Chapter 111: Little~! Steal~! Thief~!
"I found you, little~! Pirate~! Thief~!" The next three words are slow and tidy, and each word is filled with joy.
Chen Feng didn't even have time to think about who made this sound.
I don’t understand, why would the other party call himself a thief? What did I steal from me? How many big poems did the white prostitute write? The whole scene has undergone an earth-shaking change.
The arrangement in front of me is no longer a mourning hall.
It's a school.
Tables, chairs, benches, paper, ink, pen and inkstone, pointer ruler... The books on the high school table are stacked without any rules, forming a hill.
Behind the hill of books, there seems to be someone who is struggling to write and read some words.
Listening to that voice, there was helplessness in anxiety, and the nagging tone was on the verge of an explosion.
Xiao Sang and himself are in the school as students.
On the desk in front of me, there are several books of transcription.
Xiao Sang turned a blind eye to the strange occurrence, completely calm as he came.
"Interesting, take a look.
"As always, Xiao Sang is not interested in anything and is full of curiosity about everything.
Don't think that Xiao Sang is too strong.
In fact, in a sense, he is still a blank sheet of paper.
There is no memory of the hibiscus sacred tree before, and no experience of life in this world afterwards.
In the battle in Sangshu Village, he was banned by the sword by Leng Ao Liuli, and had no choice but to ask for everything and "sell himself" to the Chen Family Courtyard.
His sorrow, his boredom, his daze, and his empty thoughts are all because he can't find a goal in life.
To put it bluntly, this child has no pursuit in life and does not know what his ideals are.
He.
Very confused.
Xiao Sang is stuck in a stage that many people will go through. He can pass by and watch as he walks, hoping that one day he will be enlightened and enlightened.
So.
Everything in front of me.
For him.
Fresh, exciting, unexperienced, interesting and so on.
An interesting sentence is enough to summarize.
Let's take a look, Chen Feng will have a rich experience with his children.
Anyway, Xiao Sang is not afraid, what is there to be afraid of.
"Hand in homework, let you hand in homework, did you listen, ah, did you do it?" Han Bai's voice sounded from behind the mountain of books.
A face with swelling purple hair and corpse spots, with a long tongue drooping, looked sideways.
His eyes are full of bloodshot eyes from staying up late.
The hair is messy, and the hair is about to become a chicken coop.
Even if he is the image of a hanged ghost, his face is full of sullen suffocation.
Chen Feng saw the shadows of many teachers in his previous life from Han Bai's face.
The violent anger, the disappointment of hating iron not making steel, so angry that he can't wait to eat people, but can only mediate the depression of emotions with deep breaths.
Hand in homework? Chen Feng's face trembled, and the shadow of his childhood came to his mind.
This feeling? Chen Feng was secretly frightened, guessing that the person in the dark was trying to arouse deep fear in people's hearts and kill them.
But this is it? You too underestimate me, I have experienced the Tujiguo million students rushing through the single-plank bridge, which can be called the **** mode of college entrance examination experience.
Chen Feng remained silent, saying soul songs, heart-clearing spells, blindfolding, concealing the sky... Active and passive skills went on for a long time.
Since Xiao Sang wants to take a look, let's study with the prince today.
Xiao Sang's face was calm, and there was a smile at the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand to indicate, "Forgot to bring it.
" "Forgot to bring it, or did not do it at all? "Han Baiyin pressed his anger, grabbed his forehead, and pulled the lower half of his face.
He patted the lesson plan angrily, turning his hollow eyes to Chen Feng, "What about you, how about you, did you do your homework?
""You may not believe it.
"Chen Feng touched the tip of his nose with a little embarrassment, and there was a hint of shame on his face. "I did my homework early and put my coat in it for today. My family did the laundry and thought my coat was gone, and then I did my homework. Soaked in water, she tried to dry the homework, but it was burnt.
"Chen Feng spread his hands together, looking like I was helpless.
"I am so angry, so am I.
"Han Bai was so anxious that he scratched his heart and lungs, craned his neck, and grabbed blood tanks.
The blood trough was bloodless, the smashed meat strips rotted quickly, and there were pools of jelly on the ground.
"Those who don't hand in their homework will die, die, die all.
"Han Bai frustrated, resisted, and finally broke out.
He yelled and leaped forward with his teeth and claws.
"Uninteresting.
"Xiao Sangchu held his chin, lifted it with one hand, and a vine flew in mid-air, directly grinding Han Bai into mashed meat.
Chen Feng has a different feeling.
The bamboo basket arm of his wrist cracked without warning.
This shows that there was an unknown attack. I don't know how to attack Chen Feng.
The 10/10 of the bamboo basket wristband's "Materials Free from Magic" has become 9/10.
Chen Feng somehow suffered a "nirvana" that was unknown.
Which way, when, what is the principle, who is it...Chen Feng's mind has a sharp turn...If the other party is the culprit that caused the daydreaming and beauty to die, then the way to deal with oneself is the same as that of Yin and Yang. The cause of death of those people I saw was different.
People in the dark, don't want to let themselves be beautiful, want to kill? With the death of Han Bai.
The drama of the school's urge to hand in the homework was shattered and replaced by the school.
Only this time, it was replaced with an exam.
The invigilator is still Han Bai.
He hangs the image of a ghost, his face is blue and purple, his long tongue is drooping, and he pulls his long tongue over his shoulders as if he is in the way.
The long red-white-to-dark tongue, drooping on the shoulder, looks like a scorched ham.
Another Han Bai, he is not him... The Han Bai in Chen Fengzhe's eyes is different from the Han Bai who was mashed into pieces by Xiao Sang in front of him.
Although the two look exactly the same, the former is a "resurrected" corpse, and the latter is an energy body, to be precise, Han Bai's resentful soul.
He didn't seem to know that he was dead, and he was following a certain obsession in his heart-obsession to be a teacher, and acted according to his instinct during his lifetime.
The test paper is in hand.
Han Bai holds the ruler in his hand, does not squint, sits sternly.
"A stick of incense, no whispering, no cheating, no looking around, no making noise..." Han Bai Tie's face was green and his mouth was open, and he promulgated dozens of examination room disciplines at once.
Since "accompany the prince to study", then accompany him thoroughly, and Chen Feng is ready to answer.
Looking at the question on the test paper, the corners of your mouth twitched.
Topic 1: Why is the sky blue.
Topic 2: Demonstrate why one plus one equals two.
Topic 3: Make a essay on the topic "My dream is...", the subject matter is not limited, and the number of words is not less than 800.
Sure enough, the ancient and modern exam papers are generally black, with argument questions, proof questions, and essays not falling apart.
Why is the sky blue? Am I going to explain to you what refraction, reflection, and short wavelengths are? Prove that 1+1=2? Goldbach's conjecture wants to understand, the world's big problem, you leave this to make trouble with me.
I want to know why 1+1=2, can I still be a scumbag in my previous life? My dream is...to go to Nima's composition, the most annoying is composition, my dream is to lie flat.
Chen Feng was unable to spit out, and with the mentality of handing in a blank paper, he secretly glanced at Xiao Sang's answer.
Xiao Sang was serious, biting the pen, thinking about it for a moment, and then began to work hard.
I have to say that a good-looking kid who is serious about studying is full of charm all over his body, which is much better than Chen Feng, a scumbag who is thinking of handing in a blank paper.
Why is the sky blue? Xiao Sang's crooked handwriting read: There is a palace in the sky, and there lived a blue fat man and his family. One day, his child was lost. Blue fat man was very sad. He shed tears every day. The blue fat man’s tears were also blue. Yes, he wanted to tell his children by dyeing the sky blue with tears, don’t be afraid, when you see the blue, you will see home...Chen Feng read his words from Xiaosang’s informal handwriting Loneliness and longing, and even a trace of sorrow.
Xiao Sang's seemingly thorny appearance is underneath his soft and kind heart.
Wrapped in a thick shell, he armed himself so that strangers would not come close, so he was afraid that others would hurt him.
He is eager to open up, but he doesn't know to whom or in what way.
He is afraid, so aloof.
He is afraid, so he is worried.
He was afraid, so he carried the shell on his back.
Xiao Sang, a stubborn child, even with a high personality...Chen Feng sighed...After all, he was just a child.
The answer to the second question of Xiao Sang is a bit shameless: one is one, two is two, the addition of two ones is equal to two, and it does not necessarily equal two. The person who proposed this theory at the beginning, if you set one plus one It is equal to three. Then we know that one plus one equals three. At that time, the meaning of three is the same as the meaning of two now. In fact, it is equal to anything. In a word , The initial setting is very important.
Looking at Xiaosang’s rogue from Chen Feng’s understanding, it’s quite a bit of a sophistry that a white horse is not a horse. From a breed perspective, a white horse is a horse. From a philosophical perspective, not only is a white horse not a horse, but the black horse, the green horse, and the spicy next door... None of them are horses.
Xiao Sang Fen wrote quickly. When it came to the composition topic and wrote down my dream, he paused for a while before writing slowly. At the beginning of the article, Chen Feng was shocked: My dream is to become a tree and stand up. Eternity, no sorrows and joys, half peaceful in the earth, half flying in the wind, half falling in the shade, half bathing in the sun, very silent and very proud, not relying on not looking for...Xiao Sang is okay, he has the potential to become a poet.
His dream is different from when Chen Feng was a child. The classmates all wanted to become scientists, mathematicians, astronauts, doctors, teachers... from this family to that family, they had great ambitions. Life has flattened the edges and corners, and has become a profitable breadwinner.
Xiaosang, as a hibiscus surviving aura, wants to be a tree, both realistic and longing, and the opening expresses a yearning for freedom and full of freedom.
This is a contradiction that is mature and lacks social experience.
Chen Feng was doing a psychological profile of Xiao Sang in his heart, and a pair of cold hands suddenly patted him on the shoulder.
"I caught you, cheating~! Cheating~! Who~!" He said in a gloomy tone.
The back of Chen Feng's neck is all standing up.
He was mentally prepared for a long time, but the examiner's behavior of grabbing bags on the spot awakened some bad memories in his previous life.
A soft bang.
The arms and arms of the bamboo basket are split again, and the lethal effect is immune, 9/10 becomes 8/10.
Chen Feng suffered another "nirvana" that was undetectable.
Void Shuoli exquisitely weighed out, Zhongruo lifted the mountain and directly hit Han Bai behind him.
It is said that the soul records two catties, and the yin and yang records are taken for a while.
As Han Bai's soul body fell into a muddle-headed state.
The screen of the examination room is blurry again.
Along with Xiao Sang’s dissatisfied protest, this time the two appeared in a school full of students.
Students are not humans, but a form of spiritual existence.
Mr. did not see anyone.
Let Chen Feng have a detailed understanding of the methods of the people in the dark.
Controlling the corpse, **** the soul, and psychic attacks, coupled with the environment that is both true and false, plus a hallucinogenic method.
The four methods do not seem to be the end. It seems that the person in the dark is not only difficult, but also very fancy.
Chen Feng doesn't remember when he provoked such a ruthless character.
In this scene, Chen Feng and Xiao Sang don’t seem to be targeted.
The two of them seem to be bystanders in the theater.
People keep coming in and out of the school.
When I went out, I was fine, but when I came back, I lacked arms and legs.
Chen Feng knew that what he saw before him was false, but he couldn't stop his eyes from getting astringent and his chest heaving.
The person in the dark is really shameless. Show Chen Feng the "social problems". What does he want to do? Does he want to summon the God of Harmony to perform the ultimate ultimate move? A little girl went out.
The roaring voice came in.
"When will the tuition fee be paid.
"Sobbing timidly, the child's voice is like gnats, "My father said that the family sold pigs..." Shantang? "My mother said...said, isn't the repair fee (tuition) paid enough? Why do you need it?
" "You still talk back, right?
"The crackling whipping, accompanied by gritted teeth, "The repair fee is the cost of the regular course, and the repair (gift or reward) is the tuition fee, sir, my time is not time? Give you free tuition? All of you think about it beautifully.
"When the little girl came in, her nose was blue and her face was swollen, she was sad and tears on the table.
A little boy went out again.
The questioning tone became more acrimonious.
"Xiujin is still half way short, ask your parents to come, love to read, but don't read it.
"The little boy was silent, hesitated for a long time, before begging weakly, "My father was a mason and broke his leg, and my mother was so tired that he couldn't get out of bed, sir, please take it easy, okay.
" "Oh, I broke my leg, I can't get out of bed, okay, I can't make money anymore, okay, I will show you the way, I recommend you go to the coal mine to make up for the gold.
""Sir, it's impossible.
" The little boy was shocked and cried: "Last month, seven of my classmates in the coal mine died. I am the only son in the family, sir, absolutely.
""This is not okay, that is not okay, then use your hands and feet to pay for the repair gold.
"Chen Fengming knew it was a fake, and he couldn't resist the urge to kill and rushed out of the school.
In the hallway, where is a gentleman abusing students.
Only one little boy plays two roles in one person, muttering to himself with a changing voice.
"Finally separated.
"The little boy had an excited expression on his face, and his hideous face was scattered directly to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng's brain buzzed, like a thousand needles shuttled through, stinging deep into his soul.
He whispered badly.
Finally understand what the man in the dark said, "I found you, little~! Steal~! Thief~!" What it means.
The person was not targeting himself.
It's Xiao Sang.
Xiaosang is the aura of the residual wood of Fusang, and it is a lot of high-ranking things, and the existence of concern.
The person in the dark said that he was a small thief, referring to the stolen Fusang aura.
It seems.
The matter of Mulberry Village.
It's far from the end.
It's just the beginning of everything.