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Chapter 1077 Ghost No. 24
A few people listened with gusto at first.

However, Xie Tian kept memorizing, and the teacher who tested him didn't stop at all, which meant that he had to memorize it from the beginning to the end!Be darling, if all the Four Books and Five Classics are added, how many words will be needed...

They looked at each other, and suddenly felt a little sympathy for Xie Xueba.

"Here!" Lan Shuying noticed him licking his lips, so she threw a bottle of water to him.

Thank God with a grateful smile.

He only paused for a few words, and the master over there was already very unhappy, and threw the ruler over!

Xie Tian actually made a dodge movement, he shouldn't have been hit by it, but the ruler still accurately patted the back of his hand!

Snapped!
Everyone: "..."

It's unreasonable, it still has tracking? !
The huge force from the ruler directly knocked down the bottle he was grasping.

Xie Tian hurriedly caught it with his other hand, and when he looked up, he saw that the master had another ruler in his hand!
He was helpless, so he could only use his slightly hoarse voice to groan, and unscrew the bottle cap with two purposes.

Nightingale was sympathetic but also puzzled: "Why didn't he run away?"

"Oh... I can't run away, those people are the paparazzi patriarchs!" Xie Di seemed to be used to this kind of scene.

He murmured to them in a low voice: "I was an asshole when I was young, so I just thought, luckily my grandfather was gone by the time I went to school... Otherwise, judging by my memory, I would definitely fall into the hands of those masters!"

For example, his brother, who has been known as a genius since he was a child, respects his teachers, is diligent and studious, and has been given this psychological shadow.If it were him, he would probably cry, make trouble, and hang himself, desperate not to learn!
However, the appearance of this group of masters is actually a good thing for the entire team.

Because their assessment time is very long, and it only targets Xie Tian.

In other words, until he finished reciting, everyone else was safe.

Of course no one said it clearly.

Otherwise, I am too sorry for their efforts.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Every master stood up to mention a sentence, Xie Tian continued to recite it paragraph by paragraph, his voice became hoarse, and the recitation was not as clear and loud as before, and occasionally he had to pick up a long-distance ruler, sad reminder, can't avoid it!
He kept reciting until the moon came out, and he couldn't tell how much he had recited, his mind was numb.

The last master was finally satisfied and let him go.

As soon as the opponent's figure disappeared, Xie Tian grabbed the water bottle and poured it down!
His throat is like the ground that has been scorched by the scorching sun for a month. When he touches water, the first thing he thinks of is not moisturizing or absorbing, but: pain!

"Thank you for your hard work." Jialan said sincerely.

Xie Tian didn't make a sound and waved his hand.

Whoever provoked it should solve it, isn't that what it should be.

Considering the fuel consumption of the speedboat, if there is no danger for the time being, they let it float on the water, but it is not far from the shore, so it is convenient to transfer positions.

After the Master disappeared, they won a rare period of rest.

Mustache and Xie Di snore one after another.

Nightingale also gradually fell asleep, propping her cheek with one hand, her head was turning a little bit.

Jialan took off her protective clothing and used it as a pillow for her: "Sleep if you want to sleep, we will watch." She said, she glanced at Lan Shuying.

"Well, it's alright."

Lan Shuying understood and persuaded her.

"But what if..." Nightingale was confused, and expressed a small objection, but Jia Lan directly covered her mouth.

Little ancestor, don't mention anything about what's in case.Sleep quietly, don't think about anything, it is already a big contribution!

Nightingale blinked sheepishly and nodded: "Okay, I'm going to bed!"
Xie Tian was meditating on the motorboat next door, and no one spoke here. The two sleeping guys were disturbed by these few words, and their snoring stopped temporarily.Reflected by the water and light, there is a silence between heaven and earth, and no one can bear to break it.

Jialan squinted her eyes, as if she was resting.

In fact, she created a dream and pulled Lan Shuying into it.

……

"If I think about it carefully, we still drag you down." She said.

Lan Shuying came back to her senses and found herself sitting in front of the chessboard with a cup of tea in her hand, "Change it, I don't like playing chess recently."

I don't want to drink tea either.

"Row!"

Jialan snapped her fingers on the opposite side.

The scene changed and became a stage.

"Mu Guiying Takes Command" is playing on the stage.

Those who beat gongs, somersaults, and libretto were lively;
The audience was deserted, only the two of them were onlookers.

She grabbed an orange and peeled it, and said: "You also like to think about it, who told me before... The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, and don't give up on yourself no matter what situation you fall into. If you move forward, there will always be a way out .”

Jia Lan froze for a moment, tasted these words, and said with a smile: "You have a good memory."

"It's not that I have a good memory. There are really no entertainment activities in it, so I have to listen to what you said over and over again."

After hearing a lot, I realized that chicken soup is really useless.

She handed out half an orange, tasted a piece herself, and praised: "It's quite sweet."

The illusion made by Jialan is more delicate, so detailed that one can indulge in pleasure in it, be intoxicated, and let her be slaughtered.In comparison, Zhen Ge's illusion is not only real, but also practical, with killer moves everywhere, and when his thoughts are wandering, his death is approaching...

"Are you thinking about your apprentice?" Jia Lan teased.

"Speak straight up if you have something to say, don't peep."

"I can't see much, it's just a shadow, um, he looks good." Jialan raised her hand and surrendered before she coldly glanced over, "I want to tell you, next... there will be trouble."

At this time, Lan Shuying heard several women whispering nearby.

Then a voice cried out:

"Open! Open! Slight!"

This time he opened his voice, long and powerful, as if he was used to the accent and used to manage people.

Lan Shuying suddenly understood.

Why did she pull herself in?

Because Jialan is afraid of two things:

One is that there are powerful characters who can invade the dreams she creates;

The second is the shadow of her childhood.

But Lan Shuying never asked what it was, but she only knew something vaguely after witnessing Jialan falling into a nightmare.

Therefore, if hallucinatory creatures are targeting Jialan, it is likely that the two are combined, and Jialan means: wait for them to come, it is better to create a home field first.

Oh... This is to pull her in as a foreign aid.

She looked at the opposite side again, and the figure was gone.

Half an orange was quietly placed on the table, with the petals facing the door.

"Then I'll go take a look."

She got no response.

Lan Shuying left the theater and saw men and women on the street, all in ancient costumes.

Thinking about the direction of the voice, she turned to the west side of the theater and passed half a street, with a tall building on the right.

Suddenly a hand came to her shoulder.

(End of this chapter)