For many years, no one asked about the horror, and the world knows about adding money

"Very well, I'm proud of you."

Then look to the last one.

The last girl, because of the buffer of time, has already thought of the answer.

So she is very calm.

Its letters are: "WAXDW."

Ye Chen's face changed suddenly, as if very sad: "You must be, I love so-and-so, don't try to lie to me."

The girl said solemnly: "I love small animals. I am a soft-hearted and caring female ghost."

What a caring female ghost.

Even though Ye Chen was mentally prepared, he almost broke his defense.

You are all talented.

At this time, the two boys who were with them saw that something was wrong and said:

"The president asked you to trouble Ye Chen, you are so friendly with him now, how do you explain when you go back?"

The vice president of the female ghost stared: "I need to explain to him?"

"But……"

He still wants to talk.

This is Du Ziping, who happened to turn around on the bed.

He took off his music headphones.

He looked at everyone in surprise: "It turned out that it was the senior sister who came to check the dormitory. It is really disrespectful and disrespectful."

The six female ghost vice presidents mainly came to find trouble with Ye Chen just now for the purpose of checking the bedroom.

So I didn't pay attention to this person lying on the bed, facing the wall.

At this time, I saw his face, and at the same time his face changed drastically.

The two boys closest to the door were the first to take the door and escape.

The girl I love small animals is indeed very weak in heart.

With a wow, I cried on the spot.

Shouted sternly: "I'm scared to death, help, help!"

Even the vice president of the terrorist level.

His whole body trembled, and his lips trembled.

Can't say a complete sentence.

Du Ziping was polite with flattering words.

In their ears, it became a devil's ridicule.

It's the hunter teasing the prey.

Ye Chen saw this.

Immediately turn around and stretch out your arms.

Pretending to be protective, Dayi said awe-inspiringly:

"These little sisters, I will protect them today."

"You don't want to hurt them unless you step over my dead body."

Then he turned his head and said to the four girls:

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you with my life."

"I don't allow you to be hurt a little bit in front of me."

……

Remind me a little more, full of energy!

Chapter 138 My Big Brother Looks Like a Villain

The four girls, because Ye Chen blocked their sight, their fear gradually subsided.

What followed was an unspeakable sense of gratitude.

"We're not your ghosts and don't deserve you."

"Don't get me wrong, I don't have any unreasonable thoughts about you, I'm just pure, and I don't want to see the beautiful things in this world destroyed."

Ye Chen's expression seemed to be protecting his belief.

Under Ye Chen's protection, the four girls left,

They wiped away their tears one by one, and wept so loudly.

They swore secretly.

From now on, I must not smoke, drink, or have tattoos.

Don't go to nightclubs, don't swear.

Don't cuckold your boyfriend.

Be a good woman.

Otherwise, I'm sorry for Ye Chen's love.

The next day, everyone got up at 6 o'clock on time, after washing, they gathered at the playground at 6:20 and started to do morning exercises.

6:40 eat breakfast.

7:10 Morning reading.

Morning reading at 7:50.

Class starts at 8 o'clock on time.

A limping figure walked in.

He is an old poem from math class.

In his 50s, he has thinning hair on the top of his head and slightly white temples.

He holds a textbook and a triangle ruler in his hand.

Xueba shouted fiercely: "Stand up."

All the ghosts stood up and shouted in unison: "Good old poetry."

Ye Chen had been paying attention for a long time, and when he saw this, he quickly stood up.

The other players, although not as fast as Ye Chen, also stood up afterward.

Only five players reacted the slowest.

After everyone has sat down.

They just stood up crookedly.

The old mathematics poem was a little angry when he saw this.

"You students, it's too much. You don't even want to call old poems good, and you don't respect old poems at all."

The faces of these five players were as blank as paper.

Ye Chen paid attention to the old math man's actions.

[Old mathematics poem. 】

[Strength: Disaster level. 】

[Character: Rigorous and serious. 】

[Strategy: Like most old poems, he likes good students. 】

Everyone is someone who has experienced several copies.

Naturally know the consequences of breaking the rules.

Ye Chen also watched the old math man closely.

In Hongyue Kindergarten, there is a sinister and cunning female ghost teacher who is full of hostility towards players.

Still in sight.

Fortunately, the old math man didn't say anything like accepting punishment.

He just said: "Then let the five of you answer the questions first."

He turned around on the blackboard and wrote down the two questions that Xueba posed yesterday.

Ask the first player: "You should have learned it yesterday?"

This player hastily redeemed: Intermediate math skills.

Without further ado, with a few strokes, the answer came out.

Satisfied, the old math man nodded.

let him sit down.

He couldn't help wiping a cold sweat.

Fortunately, this math old man has no intention of targeting players.

500 ghost coins to buy a life is also very cost-effective.

Seeing this, the next four students also exchanged for intermediate math skills.

All completed the task perfectly.

"It seems that you have all studied hard."

The old math man said words of praise with a blank expression.

He raised his head suddenly.

Say to the last two players:

"But you two, you are obviously worthless scumbags, why can you do it so smoothly?"

Speaking of the end.

The old math man has completely turned into a ghost, and his skin is covered with corpse spots.

The two players haven't figured out how to explain it yet.

He waved his hand fiercely and threw the triangle ruler out.

Like a boomerang, the triangular ruler bounced between the two players, and then flew into the hands of the old math man.

The heads of the two players were cut in half from the nose.

Warm blood and brains were immediately scattered everywhere.

Because of his severity.

The ghosts didn't dare to move at all.

They just swallowed their saliva one by one, looking very greedy.

Some lucky ghosts had blood and brains splattered on their faces.

They stuck out their three-inch-long tongues and licked them into their mouths.

Smashing it, savoring it carefully.

The players were all shocked.

This Nima.

Not even right?

It seems that there is a problem with human design.