v3 Chapter 1372： Composition of Wang Ling (1/91)

Chapter 1373 Wang Ling's Composition (191)

This is an overall fit.

However, because it was the first time to join together, the formation time of the White Sea was limited. After the sword fell from the city, the figure could not help but dissipate.

The white sheath re-differentiated, and her forehead was covered with sweat beads, panting.

Fit with Olympian, too tired.

Because she is almost the main part of the combat power, Olympian's combat power has been greatly improved on the original basis.

In contrast, White Sheath found it easier to fit with Jing Ke.

At least shocking Ke's combat power is also online.

After the sword body was inserted into one, it became one.

White sheath basically does not need to move by itself.

This is the difference.

"Senior White Sheath is okay?" Sun Rong hurriedly stepped forward to hold White Sheath. She felt that White Sheath's figure was shaking, almost falling.

"Don't worry about me ..." Bai Sheo's voice is subtle. As a senior house lady who concentrates on the game, she doesn't like her human body being touched by others.

"Ah! I'm sorry!" Sun Rong quickly let go of his hand.

"Don't think that my family ordered the Lord to help you, you can do whatever you want ..."

Bai sheath blushed, I don't know why Sun Rong's greeting just made her face a little hot: "I'm going back to play the game!"

Her voice seemed a little quick, and almost fled into a brown aura leaving the place.

"Senior Sheath White ... Does she hate me?" The expression on Sun Rong's face was a little puzzled.

"I don't think so! Rong Rong is so charming!" Sun Yinger giggled.

A sudden change came to an end, and everyone was relieved.

It's just a little bit, and the earth is going to be destroyed ...

But fortunately, this crisis did not happen in the end under the cooperation of all people.

The two clams shook the dog hair on their bodies and jumped out of the pit.

It almost thought he was going to die!

But I didn't expect it to succeed again.

"Dog and steal life!" Two clams crawled out of the pit, looking at the blue sky in the secret realm, could not help expressing emotions.

Um ... dogs stealing lives, there seems to be a problem with this idiom.

However, it does not matter.

The feeling of two clams is tailor-made for yourself!

"Two clams! The dog hair on your body seems to be greener!" Sun Rong ran to pinch the face of the two clams, and found that the head of the two clams was still soft and elastic as usual.

"Rongrong, you are too gentle!"

Sun Yinger smiled and started directly: "Look at me and rub my dog's head!"

This touch was so touching that even the monk of the golden lantern couldn't help but stretch his hand and rub it together: "The poor monk also came! Rub the dog's head in anger!"

The two clams were allowed to be ravaged by the crowd without any resistance.

This time it can survive.

It is indeed owed to everyone here except for the kneeling Shen Wuyue and the second-generation demon saint.

"Thank you Sun Rong, thank you for your help." Erhai waved his tail and sincerely thanked everyone here.

"You should thank classmate Wang Ling." Sun Rong smiled.

"I have decided to follow Master Xiao's whole life. He has only been his dog for the rest of his life." Erhai said firmly.

With a smile on his face, Sun Rong asked: "However, after you feel like a beast, it doesn't seem to make any difference? The dog hair is greener than before."

"It's just an appearance. The fighting power of the clam donor has indeed got a qualitative leap. It's not the same as it used to be.

The monk said, then turned his eyes to the second-generation demon saint and Shen Wuyue: "Now, the clam donor can hang them up and fight."

"Two clams are so strong!" Sun Rong exclaimed.

Shen Wuyue: "..."

The second generation demon saint: "..."

Monk Jindeng: "After all, why are you two still kneeling?"

Shen Wuyue and the second generation of Yaosheng want to cry without tears.

They knelt too long.

My legs are numb!

...

Peeping to the back of the mountain to solve the matter, Wang Lingchangsong breathed in front of the desk in the bedroom.

The chaotic vision disappeared, and the two clams successfully crossed into the sequence of the gods and beasts. This was a good thing, but Wang Ling knew that it was far from over.

He foresees that the remaining eight Rubik's Cubes will find a way to retrieve the one fused in Olympian's body in order to check and balance.

So this matter needs to be considered long.

Wang Lingben wanted to call and communicate with Di Lei Zhenjun.

But now, the troubles he faces are more than that.

Chinese teacher Guan Ziqian called.

Across the phone, Wang Ling knew that this must not be a good thing.

There are nine out of ten for the composition competition.

He finished writing and submitted it yesterday.

It was just that he didn't expect that before the submission is published, all the composition will be reviewed by the language teachers of each school to ensure that there is no sensitive content in the composition.

Then, his composition "Single Dog" was stared at by Mr. Guan.

In this composition, Wang Ling's idea is very simple.

However, he feels that this is fully in line with the standards and the meaning of the composition.

Looking at Teacher Guan's flashing mobile phone number, Wang Ling thought about it carefully and felt that there was nothing wrong with his writing.

After froze for a few seconds, Wang Ling picked up the phone.

Guan Ziqian on the phone seemed a little angry: "Wang Ling, you are just perfunctory me! Your composition ... what the **** is going on? I and the teacher of the office language group are all shocked!"

Wang Ling silently said nothing.

"Youth feelings are always poems ... such a good topic, you never thought about writing about your relationship with classmate Sun Rong? Think about your previous encounters at the Xiaojiayuan Fireworks Conference, I think you are completely You can write flowers! "

Teacher Guan tried hard to provide Wang Ling with ideas: "Well, even if you don't write about what happened with classmate Sun Rong, you decided to use" Single Dog "as the theme. Then you should start from the lonely level of young people!

Hearing this, Wang Ling sighed.

Are you alone?

There seems to be no more lonely person in this world.

Perhaps I realized that my tone was fierce. Teacher Guan over the phone sighed: "Wang Ling, maybe the teacher's tone is a little sloppy. The teacher apologizes to you. But I hope you can understand the teacher's goodness Work hard. A person who can write a ash-like composition of the times cannot possibly produce such a manuscript. "

"..."

Wang Lingyu wants to cry without tears ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Mainly, that wasn't really written by him!

"I know that classmate Wang Ling has always been a low-key person. Maybe you don't want to get a ranking at all. However, you are a seed player forced by the teacher of our school's Chinese language group. Even if Wang Ling doesn't want to write well, always give the composition paper Fill it up? "

Teacher Guan Koukou said: Teacher Guan: "The composition of the composition is indeed within 800 words. Your composition is not too biased. In fact ... There are many things you can write about the theme of single dogs."

"Ok……"

Teacher Guan: "Then you write the word" Wang "in the whole composition, and add the title together, a total of four words!"

"..."

"Student Wang Ling! Are you also perfunctory!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)