My host is always busy

Chapter 17 The host is about to start messing around

So, Mo Shangli, a man, knows a little too much.

"How is it? Do you like it or not?" Mo Shangli went to the window and opened the curtains. The whole city could be seen outside, and the room was next to Mo Shangli.

This is what she looks like. Could it be that the heavens are helping her?

[The host is thinking too much, it's just because it's your first mission and it won't be too difficult. 】The voice of the system came slowly.

Zhu Ling is speechless, why is it that other people's small systems are gentle, cute and caring, while their own ones encourage the demolition of the typhoon?The only explanation is that she may be bound to a fake system.

[Host, it’s better to complete the task as soon as possible. According to your unhurried pace, unless the hero and the heroine jump into the river for love, you may not be able to complete the task within the agreed time. 】Liang Swish's sarcastic words came.

Zhu Ling: What should I do if my family has an unscrupulous system?Give her a tip!

But looking back, it is true that I have been focusing on some small things these two days, but I forgot to promote the development of the story.

Well... let's start with the female supporting role!

It just so happened that the female partner was in the same class as her, just because the other party was a school bully and a rich lady, so even if she didn't come to the school, the school wouldn't treat her badly.

She doesn't know why there is such a setting, the rules of this plane are like this, there is no way.

"Xiaoxiao, this bag of yours is so pretty. It seems to be a new design by VO, right? I have been trying to snatch it for a long time but I still haven't gotten it. It's because Xiaoxiao has face, which makes us so envious." The curly-haired girl looked envious. He looked at Murong Xiaoxiao intently.

The latter held the bag in his hand proudly, as if he couldn't see the sarcasm in the curly-haired girl's eyes.

Sure enough, IQ is not enough, and the family's good looks come together.

"Yes, yes, my mother and I have been begging for this bag for a long time, but she won't buy it for me. It's better to be Xiaoxiao's mother. I'm really envious." In the envious glance, there is jealousy hidden.

"It's not my mother who bought it, brother Yihan gave this to me." Murong Xiaoxiao looked proud, as long as she thought of Jun Yihan, she couldn't stop jumping for joy.

Of course, from the moment Zhu Ling entered the classroom, it seemed that there was no such a good atmosphere.

"Crack!" The door was slapped and slammed, which startled the few Heat talking in the classroom, and they all turned their heads to look at Zhu Ling angrily.

The latter spread his hands as if nothing had happened: "Sorry, my hand slipped." So much force.

Mu Ying: Hohoho! The host is about to start something!
"Are you blind? You can't see such a big door and use so much force. Do you want to scare us to death?" the curly-haired girl immediately shouted.

If you can't hate Murong Xiaoxiao, you can't call him a pauper?
"I do have that idea, but in a civilized society now, killing people is illegal." He sat down on his desk with a book in his hand, and slowly began to tidy up.

"What do you mean?!" The curly-haired girl was confused. Why is this pauper different today?How dare you talk back!
"I've been deaf since I was young. I know a good ENT doctor. Do you want to go and have a look?" Zhu Ling looked at the curly-haired girl with a sincere expression.

"You!" The curly-haired girl was blocked by Zhu Ling's words and wanted to go up and fight. They were all spoiled ladies, and each of them had a big temper.

"Oh, I forgot to say, the principal is back today, and I'm reminding Xue that beating up a classmate will result in a demerit!" The reason why she was so confident and angry was because the principal of this school was back.

Although he is not a big deal, he is notoriously stubborn. In his eyes, no matter who he is, he is his student and should be treated equally.

(End of this chapter)