My host is losing his horse again

Chapter 26 I'm the Big Brother

She thinks everything too simply, and some people just refuse to let her go easily.

Even if you live again, even if you have a chance, even if you have the initiative in your own hands.

She died that year, and wanted to give her a grand and shocking gift after Bai Ruomi's story, that is, after the plot.

Few people know that Xie Fengliu is actually a very calm person. When she has a goal, she can ignore everything and only achieve the ultimate goal.

such a pity--

There are always some people in the world who like to push you to a desperate situation quietly.

You can't cry, you can't make trouble, because they are on the side of reason, so they can look at you with pride, and watch you sink into the mud a little bit, and there is no redemption.

The seeds of darkness in Xie Fengliu's heart grew wildly, but his eyes were slightly stained with a real and beautiful smile.

"Tell me, teacher~"

Miejue Shitai sighed, "Let me tell you, the only trouble you're looking for is... If it's fake, I'll punish her."

"OK."

Xie Fengliu didn't force it.

Before the plot was still advancing, she had nothing to do with the heroine.

She had tasted the power of heaven in her previous life.

So she wanted to deal a heavy blow to the heroine after this so-called campus novel was finished.

But ah, now it seems...

It's not as good as in my previous life.

She smiled slightly, and slowly pulled up both school uniform sleeves under the disgusted eyes of a teacher in the office.

"Tattoos are so painful and troublesome, I won't do them." Xie Fengliu took out a few photos, "These backgrounds are all famous Qing bars in this city, and there are strict rules and regulations. Underage people like me I can’t get in. In addition, if there is such a big difference every time I take a photo, I may have a disease that makes me feel uncomfortable if I don’t change someone else’s hand to my own.”

"All of this is due to the outstanding computer players."

As we all know, the school grassroots Song Mingyuan has a computer-level technology comparable to that of a programmer, and it is said that he went to study somewhere during the summer vacation.

A picture is easier than putting rice in your mouth and chewing.

"..." Master Miejue said too seriously, "Okay, I understand. I called you here today just to ask about the situation, so don't feel pressured."

Xie Fengliu smiled indifferently, "Teacher, you are being polite. I have nothing to do and I will leave first."

"Go."

When Xie Fengliu went out, he heard someone behind him say in disbelief, "You believe what she says? This matter is big or small, it's better to find out, don't leave any stains on the school..."

Xie Fengliu meets Bai Ruomi before returning to class.

It wasn't the kind of encounter that came face to face, it was the kind of encounter where she walked in the corridor and Bai Ruomi and her campus prince kissed me on the cherry blossom road.

Xie Fengliu took out his mobile phone and took ten consecutive shots.

She clicked into the campus forum, and posted a post on the account she hadn't bubbled up for a long time while walking.

Landlord: [I don’t know who’s P’s picture is, even the first ugly girl in the third class and the school grass can match it]

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The picture is downstairs
[Picture] [Picture] [Picture]...

At this time, there were still one or two minutes before class, and most of the students didn't play with their mobile phones anymore. Xie Fengliu put his mobile phone in his pocket after posting, humming a little song and walking to the class.

[Host host, you do this...does it feel useless? 】

Xie Fengliu smiled lightly.

[It's time for Bai Ruomi to experience the feeling of "school violence". 】

【Well. 】The system seems to understand but not understand.

Bai Ruomi stepped on the class bell and came to the classroom. When she saw Xie Fengliu who was sitting on the seat and drawing, she was puzzled.

　The beginning is the ending of brother Xie's previous life
　　It's also the end of the novel
　　Children who don’t understand can raise their hands and ask questions
　　
　
(End of this chapter)