entertainment teacher

Chapter 148 Mi Lao 2

Chapter 148
"Yo ho! I can finally rest!" Hearing the dismissal of the counselor, Nie Yun couldn't help but screamed. He has been training here for fifteen days. From the beginning, he was so tired that he was half dead, his waist was sore and his legs hurt every day, and then later. Get used to it slowly... Nie Yun couldn't help but sigh, how sad!

Because some students said that they had run out of living supplies, and that they had completed the training well, the counselor gave himself and others half a day off.

"Xiaoyue, are you going back to school?" Nie Yun couldn't help asking. In fact, not long after following Fang Jie, Xu Xiaoyue agreed to Nie Yun to be his girlfriend. This can be regarded as a motivation in training.

Xu Xiaoyue shook her head, but took out a list: "The counselor said that those who didn't go back in the afternoon can stay, and he will talk about some painting experience. These are the things I want to buy. You can buy them for me when you go back." Come on!"

Nie Yun nodded, and took the list in Xu Xiaoyue's hand. He knew what the counselor was teaching. During the half month here, every day was training, but the difference was that the counselor would take some time out to teach each day. How do people like themselves paint a picture well.

The music class at the same time was learning some vocal knowledge from Teacher Li.

As for the weak chicken team... Nie Yun saw them digging holes on the side of the mountain, and heard from the counselor that they were different from people like myself, who had only stayed here for two months, and those people I am planning to live here for a long time...

"Nie Yun, shall we go back together?" Wang Xiaoming asked, looking at Nie Yun who was still in the demon camp.

"Row!"

The devil's camp is about ten kilometers away from Zhonghua University, but for people like Nie Yun who have to run tens of kilometers every day, it is nothing.

When Nie Yun and Wang Xiaoming ran to school, it had only been an hour.

"Hey, isn't this our Young Master Wang? We haven't seen each other for half a month, but he has turned so dark!" Zhang Xiaolei said arrogantly standing at the school gate with his arms crossed.

Standing next to him was an extremely sexy woman who seemed to be a student at the school. It seemed that Zhang Xiaolei had a good life at school, eating, drinking and flirting with girls.

"Zhang Xiaolei?" Wang Xiaoming was startled.

"I didn't expect Young Master Wang to still remember me!" Zhang Xiaolei cupped his hands and said, "It's such an honor for me, but I never thought that I would be betrayed by you!"

"Where's the betrayal?! Just because you don't want to be a deserter?" Wang Xiaoming said with a sullen face. It's okay if Zhang Xiaolei doesn't mention it, but he will get angry when he mentions it!

Because Zhang Xiaolei and the others became deserters, Li Bubai's senior brothers made all kinds of sarcasm during the morning exercise the next day, saying things like "Get out if you can't hold on", "Speak nicely, but do things weakly", "Where did you get the courage to be deserters?" What?" This kind of words made the whole rookie team feel angry.

At that time, Wang Xiaoming still remembered how aggrieved he was when he refuted with Li Bubai.

"We will definitely persevere!" When Li Bubai sneered, Wang Xiaoming immediately jumped out of the team and retorted.

"You also said the same thing yesterday, and then? There were only five deserters? Will there be ten escapers today?" Li Bubai said with a joke.

"No, no, ten is too few, I think there should be 25 today! Five five twenty-five!" Li Xiaobai continued: "Anyway, you talk like farting. Yesterday you said hoarsely that you can persevere. The next day Just say categorically that I won’t train anymore.”

"Yo, Junior Brother didn't see it, these two idioms are used well!" Li Bubai praised.

"I will be able to persevere, even if I die, I will die here!" Li Xiaobai imitated his tongue while pinching his throat in a strange way.

"Hahahaha..." Li Bubai laughed loudly.

The brothers looked at the team in front of them with disdain and disdain, and left the whole team behind with a quick acceleration.

With these words, everyone in the entire team turned blue and red, but they couldn't refute, and everyone pointed their finger at Wang Xiaoming, because in the art class, it was the relationship between Wang Xiaoming and Zhang Xiaolei most.

Thinking of the ridicule and humiliation he had received, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help being furious.

"What is a deserter? Could it be that it is a pleasure to be abused by others all day long?" Zhang Xiaolei retorted.

"Hehe, a deserter is a deserter, why bother talking!" Wang Xiaoming said with a chuckle.

"You!" Zhang Xiaolei knew he was in the wrong: "Do you really think that the so-called broken training you received is useful?"

"I don't know if it's useful or not, anyway, I know I can't be a deserter!" Wang Xiaoming said with contempt on his face.

"Since you think your training is useful, do you dare to bet with me!" Zhang Xiaolei couldn't help but said after hearing Wang Xiaoming mocking him repeatedly for being a deserter.

"How to bet!" Wang Xiaoming said with anger in his eyes.

"Let's see who will condense the text and seal first!" Zhang Xiaolei said angrily, the sparks in the eyes of the two of them were on the verge of breaking out, and they wished they could fuck right here...cough cough...have a fight.

"What if someone loses!" Wang Xiaoming paused.

"One million bet, whoever loses will kneel down and admit his mistake and call Dad!" Zhang Xiaolei gave Wang Xiaoming a haughty look.

"Deserters! It's a deal!" Wang Xiaoming said harshly.

"Hmph!" Hearing that Wang Xiaoming had agreed to him, Zhang Xiaolei pulled the beautiful woman aside and walked towards the outside of the school. He really didn't want to hear others mocking him with the word "deserter".

However, Wang Xiaoming, what you probably didn't expect is that I will worship a strong sixth-level painter as my teacher. I am waiting for you to kneel down and call Dad!

After Zhang Xiaolei walked away, Nie Yun said, "Do you have that much money?"

"Not much to say, you can still get a few million dollars." Wang Xiaoming touched his head and smiled.

"Rich!" Nie Yun said with a thumbs up.

……

That night, since the food every day was very ordinary, Wang Xiaoming spent tens of thousands of dollars to order some things and deliver them to the devil camp in order to improve the food at the devil camp.

"Did you buy these things with your own money?" Looking at the container delivered by helicopter in front of him, Fang Xie's face was beating non-stop. Most of the things inside were roast duck and chicken, and most of them were meat. kind.

"Small money, it's all small money." Wang Xiaoming said embarrassedly, being looked at by Fang Jie like this, Wang Xiaoming was indeed a little scared, and suddenly his head twitched, and he bought tens of thousands of things at the barbecue restaurant in the city...

"Dad, this chicken leg is delicious!" Just as Fang Jie was staring at Wang Xiaoming, a chicken leg suddenly stretched out in front of Fang Jie.

Seeing Fang Nian eating with greasy mouth, Fang Jie waved his hands helplessly: "That's all, let's eat!"

Following Fang Jie's order, everyone besieged the container with barbecue...

Then Fang Jie watched the tall and mighty Xiang Zhu squeeze out from the crowd with two roast chickens in one hand and a roast chicken in his mouth.

"Boss Lu, continue!" The iron sword in Li Bubai's hand directly skewered several roast chickens, took out one of them and threw it directly to Lucifer.

After getting along with each other for so long, these children prefer to call Lucifer Lubo and Michael as Milaoer...

And Michael and Lucifer have been arguing about who is the boss and who is the second, and they have fought many times because of this, but each time Lucifer has a little bit of the upper hand, this may be because Fang Jie The materials used to summon him are better, so the dark power may be easier to use.

After all, Michael is the reincarnated body, and Lucifer is the body summoned according to the most perfect configuration. Maybe Michael lost in this point, so he was called Mi Er Er.

"Mi Lao Er, would you like some?" Lucifer took the roast chicken directly and asked by tearing off a chicken leg.

"Second Lu!" "Second Mi!" "Second Lu!"...

The two men bickered.

"How dare you compete with me for wine?!" Michael said as he tore off his penance uniform, revealing his strong muscles.

"Mi Lao Er, do you think I'm afraid of you?!" Lucifer directly absorbed the dark aura of his whole body, and even absorbed the exposed wings into his body.

It's against the rules to use Qi and blood power to fight wine, so the two directly took all their power into it!

"My lord, wine!" Lucifer said concisely.

"Fang Jie, wine!" Michael was equally concise.

"You guys, you boss!" Fang Jie curled his lips helplessly. The two of them have tried wine tasting here many times, but it was Lucifer's request after all. Fang Jie never treats those who follow him badly.

So Fang Jie prepared a lot of wine in his space, just to facilitate the two people to drink together.

Fang Jie directly took out the rice wine from the two posts from the space. Although it was rice shochu, the taste of this kind of rice shochu was not as good as that of rice wine, but it was thicker and stronger, with a little rice fragrance, and it would be a little mellow and sweet after entering the throat. Lucifer likes this wine very much.

"Father (Master), may we drink (drink)?" Xiang Zhu asked with his mouth full.

"Come on, let's drink, let's drink, but if I see someone drinking crazy..." Fang Jie thought for a while, it's okay to give these children a day off, but Fang Jie didn't finish what he said later, what does that mean? it goes without saying.

Then Fang Jie took out a jar of wine from the space.

"Master! There are three!" Li Bubai heard Fang Jie's permission, took a ladle in his hand and directly scooped up a ladle of wine and put it into his own gourd. This gourd was brought from the villa.

"Wait, give this old pig a sip!" Xiang Zhu directly took the ladle in Li Bubai's hand, poured a sip of wine down his throat, and his face was directly reddened by the hot smell of alcohol.

 This is nearly 3000 words

  But I didn't write 3000, because 3000 will be counted as 3000 charge

  Just take it as compensation to you, there are only two chapters today, but I guess I will make it up the day after tomorrow

  In the future, the articles will probably be in this style, with a touch of daily life, and some plot promotion, I hope to support it
  
 
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like