Chapter 590

The little boy is ready to hit someone,

He decided to pick a few parents to fight,

He is small,

Because he died young,

You won't grow up after becoming a zombie.

But he is not stupid. If anyone has the ability to think, you can let him live for 500 years. Basically, it is no problem to be smarter than ordinary people.

So,

After he tried to substitute the old values,

According to my own understanding,

Found the object you want to fight.

Deep in the eyes,

It began to flow with black luster,

The air engine is also affected,

There happened to be a couple of parents going to the bathroom in front, which was very good.

However,

At this time,

A threat suddenly came,

It fell directly on him.

The pressure is not heavy,

The little boy was not directly shocked to the ground,

even to the extent that,

The little boy raised his head slightly,

The pressure was easily dissipated by him.

Interesting.

The little boy folded his fist,

Hit ordinary people, in case of a wrong number, the boss will blame.

But if not ordinary people, the problem is not big.

Obviously,

In this small training class,

It's really "rich in cellars".

The little boy went directly to the third floor, which is the teacher's office, and there are several empty classrooms. However, it is obvious that there is no plan to expand the enrollment of this training class in the near future, and there are not even desks and chairs in those empty classrooms.

Open the door of an office,

There is no one inside.

After walking in,

The little boy found that it was full of brocade flags,

"Peaches and plums don't speak, and they become strange."

"Teach and educate people with high moral integrity."

"Ten years of trees and a hundred years of people."

The banner should be sent by the parents of students in previous training classes,

Obviously,

Although the number of students in this training class is not very large,

But it has always maintained vigorous vitality,

And it has a very good reputation in the circle of parents,

There is no need to advertise,

Parents can guarantee the source of students by introducing themselves.

After all,

In this age,

It's a little difficult to find a person with excellent character and learning who is sure to be admitted to Peking University and Tsinghua University in his community,

But find a few minors in the community who don't study hard and indulge in games,

This is simply a handful.

even to the extent that,

Many people drop out of school for some reason. They are young and underage. It's too early to go out to find a job. Their parents are busy at home. They don't need their children to work early to support the family, and they are too lazy to discipline them. They don't want to let their children go to society and go to prison;

Simply send the child back here for transformation.

Children are disobedient,

Electricity is good.

And what really attracts the little boy's attention,

In fact, it is an ink painting hanging in the middle of the wall,

In the picture, an old man is sitting under a tree with a scroll in his hand,

There are a group of boys sitting below,

Giving a lecture.

"Here you are."

The little boy came to the picture,

He put his hand on the old man in the painting.

For a time,

The picture began to darken,

The old man in the painting seems to move,

The figure began to get bigger and bigger,

It occupies almost half of the space.

"Evil devils are crooked. Ann dares to run wild in this scholarly land!

It should be noted that there are gods three feet above the head,

It should be noted that our scholars should cultivate a noble and righteous spirit! "

The sound is loud,

If it's really a thief who sneaks in and gets caught like this,

May be directly scared to cry,

Even the shame was infinitely expanded, and finally knelt on the ground to repent.

But the little boy is not a thief. He is old and his grade is high.

As the first gold medal fighter under boss Zhou of the bookstore,

If you are bluffed casually by the person in the picture, you will collapse,

That week, the boss really could find a piece of tofu to kill himself.

"Evil devils?"

The little boy smiled at the corners of his mouth,

Fingernails grow on hands,

"Crash" a crisp sound,

The scroll was cut in half by laziness,

However,

The scroll did not fall on the ground, but floated again, and the re bonding was completed.

The ink in the painting began to ripple away,

One after another,

One by one,

Like ripples on the ground,

The old man held books,

Jump out of the picture,

Directly to the little boy's forehead!

"Pa!"

I got it,

The little boy didn't hide,

He just calmly looked at the old man in the painting in front of him,

It's like watching a funny ratio.

The old man was confident from the beginning,

Previously, I sensed the Qi of my hand below, and the pressure emitted was a warning to myself,

Then he scolded himself and now he attacked himself,

All seem so confident.

The little boy wanted to laugh,

Because the old man didn't seem to understand at all,

The gap between the two sides,

How terrible it is!

He is a zombie,

Hundreds of years of zombies!

It's not a cat or dog that can be dealt with casually!

"Roar!"

Fangs exposed,

A roar!

instant,

The picture began to tremble,

The figure of the old man collapsed directly,

last,

"Pa" a crisp sound,

The scroll fell to the ground.

In the picture,

The old man who used to teach and educate people with a Book hid directly behind the tree at this time, revealing only a little sleeve, shivering!

The little boy sighed,

At this time,

He realized,

It seems that after being brought out of the valley and into the city by the boss,

His temper has become weaker and weaker.

In other words, I used to stop here by myself,

The old counsellor must have wilted directly,

How can you dare to tease yourself by relying on your identity?

This change,

The little boy doesn't like it, of course, nor does he hate it.

He told lawyer an about it,

Lawyer an's answer is: that's good.

Compared with the kind of panic that may lead to thunder as long as you jump a little,

At present, if we can really learn to restrain our breath and enter the world with an ordinary mind, it is also a kind of mood progress.

The little boy asked an lawyer at that time,

Does the boss practice his mood every day.

Lawyer an is a little disappointed,

Sighed.

……

"God forgive me, God forgive me!"

The old man's plea for mercy came from the picture.

The little boy squatted down,

Looking at the picture,

This place,

There should be such a thing,

It's really interesting.

Of course, the most interesting thing is the transformation of the elderly,

Actually call yourself immortal?

His zombie breath was so clear before,

The little boy didn't believe that the old man in the painting didn't know his identity.

This old man,

Really,

Shameless.

only,

Just hit you.

Pick up the scroll,

Ready to tear.

"Don't, don't, don't, don't! Shangxian, even if you want to kill me, you have to let me die. Understand, I didn't do anything!

Even here, I am nourished and worshipped!

Students' parents are grateful here, and their parents respect their teachers very much!

Here is also the sound of books,

I'm just living here to share some scholar atmosphere. I haven't done anything, and I haven't provoked you before! "

What did the little boy want to answer,

But it seems unnecessary to answer,

He doesn't like arguing,

When he used to live in a cave, he didn't talk much for a long time.

Later, I met Lin Ke,

Only then did he find the pleasure of dialogue and exchange again.

however,

One thing is certain,

here,

Land of scholarly charm?

ha-ha,

The student who was reincarnated in the library yesterday,

What's going on?

"Parents need here, that is, parents need me!"

In the picture, the old man continued to explain that he didn't want to die. It was really not easy for him to become refined and strange. He was not willing to die in such a muddle headed way.

The little boy shook his head slightly.

"Then..."

The old man in the picture immediately changed his tone,

Immediately scolded:

"It's none of my business. It's really none of my business. I'm just hanging here and sharing a little cultural atmosphere.

It's all these turtle grandsons, rabbit cubs, torturing children, physically punishing children, brainwashing children, and threatening and abusing them in disguise!

Thousands of mistakes,

It's all their fault!

It's not a brand Organization officially recognized by the imperial court. It dares to be big enough for itself

The little boy continued to shake his head.

"This... Is all the fault of those bastard parents.

He didn't care about his children and didn't know how to educate them. As a result, he just wanted to leave his children here so that he could be self satisfied. This is good for his children. He fulfilled his parents' responsibility!

actually,

It's nothing more than taking out the smelly garbage at home and putting it outside,

What the hell is going on here,

Parents here are clear!

It's not that the policemen in the Yamen haven't received the report and searched,

This place was supposed to be closed,

But those parents are afraid that there is no place for their garbage,

They also came to downtown collectively and petitioned.

Forcibly let this place close and open again!

It's all the fault of these maggots' parents. It's all the fault of these cheap embryos. It has nothing to do with me. Going to heaven has nothing to do with me.

Small cultivation is not easy. Now in this world, cultivation is more and more difficult. Please have mercy on the great immortal. Small ones are willing to be oxen and horses for the great immortal. "

The little boy still shook his head,

However,

When he was ready to tear the scroll hard,

The picture in the scroll suddenly changed,

The figure of little Luoli appears in the painting,

Coquettish and shameful,

It's like seeing each other for the first time!

The little boy pursed his lips,

Then he licked his tongue again,

This time,

He said:

"Can you see through my heart?"

"Shangxian, small ones can only copy a little fantasy in Shangxian's heart, hehe."

Seeing his "performance" seems to be appreciated by this terrible head,

The old man in the picture became more excited,

He knows,

Whether you can survive,

It depends on whether you can win the favor of the other party.

the moment,

Perform harder,

Little Luoli in the picture began to wear Han clothes,

Then he came out in school uniform,

Then came the small cheongsam,

The little boy was fascinated.

The old man became more excited and worked harder!

the moment,

Little Luoli replaced the super moist style of Japanese XX comics,

On the black silk stockings,

Even with something like lubricant,

The clothes on the body can't be reduced any more. It's completely dressed up with nosebleed.

hey,

Like it,

Don't want to tear me!

"Roar!"

But at this time,

The little boy let out a roar,

It's like the most precious thing in your heart is severely desecrated by others,

That tyrannical atmosphere almost gathered dark clouds in the sky above my head!

"You! This! Yes! Look! Die!"

The little boy with a green face and fangs erupted into the tyranny in the heart of the zombie,

Ten nails stabbed directly down,

He wants to take this painting with the spirit inside,

into ten thousand pieces!

"........" the old man in the painting.