Xueba God-level system

"Report to Master Curse Witch, I'm back."

Cheng Yaotie walked into the third compartment of the toilet and said.

"Very good, but I don't know how the task is done?" The curse witch put down the teapot that he couldn't put it down in his hand, and was looking at him quietly.

He took out the magic planet glowing with blue light, and started a series of credit-seeking operations.

"That magic star soldier is not trustworthy at all, he dared to order me as a pawn."

Cheng Yaotie shook his head, already out of breath.

"It has you behind it, and I don't dare to do anything to it. I can only let it manipulate, and we have agreed in advance to meet on the embankment of Binhe Road. Guess what the result will be?"

"Say it quickly, I don't have time to play guessing games with you."

The curse witch directly shattered the desk in front of him to show how powerful he was.

"Unexpectedly, it ran to the Internet cafe to play for a whole hour. At this moment, Meng Ke suddenly appeared and slapped it to death."

He didn't dare to make it bigger, and the consequences of being responsible were really unpredictable.

"It's that simple, my magic star soldier died in Meng Ke's hands?"

From the furrowed brows, it could be seen that the curse witch was dubious about this matter.

"Yeah." Cheng Yaotie nodded his head.

After a while, it said, "It's hard work biting the iron, you should go home and rest first."

Now, only the witch is left.

With a wave of its hand from the front of the magic planet, it instantly changed back to the previous green color.

Whether Meng Ke did it or not, the answer will be revealed soon.

Scenes of pictures flashed before the eyes of the witch, and finally, it completely covered the magic planet with a scarf.

"This Cheng Yaotie doesn't even blink his eyes when he tells a lie."

Obviously, there was a crisis of trust between the witch and him.

The first time was to go to the hospital to challenge Xie Menglu to become a top student star, and today is the second time.

However, it didn't pin its hopes on Cheng Yaotie.

If he is allowed to be qualified for the position of General Demon Star, then why bother to train Meng Ke.

Wouldn't doing so be superfluous and superfluous.

What people don't know is that in the last reincarnation 800 years ago, the curse witch once encountered a traitor around him.

It chose not to trust, and handed over as much power as possible to General Demon Star to take charge.

But people didn't appreciate it at all, and finally opened the city gate for the goddess of wisdom, and solved it with their own hands.

What kind of feeling is it like to be hurt by the person you trust the most? Perhaps only the witch can know it.

It has long been aware that Cheng Yaotie has a different intention, and the only thing to do now is to resist.

Getting rid of Yang Zelin with his own hands was just an impulsive act out of necessity.

Curse Wu didn't want the same thing to happen to Cheng Yaotie, after all they were still classmates, young and ignorant.

What it wants is still fun in the process of ruling.

The witch opened the bottle that once contained Wang Yan's memory. Although the IQ factor has long been lost, there is still a small part hidden in it.

It doesn't matter if there are less or less, the main thing is to see if it can come in handy.

Tonight, the witch is quite busy, it wants to make a fuss about those memories.

It stomped hard on the ground with its feet, and the voice-activated light in the toilet turned on.

This human-designed thing is really awkward. If there is no sound within 5 minutes, the light bulb will automatically turn off.

The curse witch couldn't figure out the reason. Logically speaking, with such a huge campus system, the annual tuition and miscellaneous fees alone would cost hundreds of thousands.

To actually save money on electricity bills, this principal is really picky.

It didn't take a day or two for him to become the principal of Anqin No. [-] Middle School.

That is a very long-term dream, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and work hard to realize it.

Although the environment here cannot be described as bright as day, it is almost the same, as long as you can see the things at hand, if it is too bright, it will seem a bit out of place with its dark identity.

Then, it summoned a huge cauldron from the foreign time and space.

Not too big and not too small, just enough to be accommodated by this compartment.

If not, the curse witch really planned to tear down the wall.

In the cauldron, the scorching flames were burning rapidly, as if they wanted to devour everything.

The witch put the memory bottle on it, as long as the remaining memory was burnt red, then it would be done, and the first step in the plan would be considered a success.

It's just that it's a picture now, it's a bit like hitting a mosquito with a gun, it's very funny.

The next morning, Meng Ke stretched himself, which means he woke up.

The first thing to do is to check the phone to check the sale and purchase of the painting.

Although there were hundreds of thousands of comments under the painting, he dismissed it because there was no need for it.

"You talk so much nonsense, and no one comes to buy paintings. Are you here to join in the fun?"

Meng Ke yelled at the phone, but he couldn't release the depression in his heart.

520 yuan, not too much, I usually earn back the cigarette money I saved for a year.

Although it is true to say so, the reality is embarrassing with capital letters.

Until now, no one has bought the painting.

Meng Ke would not be unable to bear the blow and commit suicide, that would be too naive, only those who are weak in ideological struggle would do that.

What he needs at the moment is to relax. It is best to go out for a while with Yuanyuan, and post a circle of friends by the way, spreading dog food.

And Cao Yuanyuan also just woke up, Meng Ke knew that she had to dress up, and it would be good if she could finish it before noon.

He went downstairs and sat in the BMW to read a novel.

Not to mention, it really has a unique flavor, that kind of noble and noble atmosphere rushes towards us.

He will choose to read any type of online novel, as long as it is not too watery, otherwise he may be afraid of being flooded.

Not long after, Yuanyuan had finished packing.

She opened the door of the co-pilot's seat, only to see Meng Ke stepping on the brake with his cell phone still in his mouth.

And the data cable connected to it is charging!

Wow, so amazing?It is completely understandable to fall asleep listening to the teacher's lecture, but what a high-end operation to fall asleep watching the phone.

In fact, it's not Meng Ke's fault, who told him to go out to act alone last night, and now it's the stage of recovering sleep.

Yuanyuan felt that his actions at this time were a little funny, so she took a picture with her mobile phone, which is really suitable for use as a desktop wallpaper.

"Oh, the makeup is messed up again." She was very unhappy, closed the car door heavily, and started to take out the foundation box and reapply it.

"The river flows eastward."

Suddenly, Meng Ke's cell phone rang, and it was playing the classic ending song from "Water Margin", one of the four major Chinese classics.

How many people in the world would not know this popular song? Yuanyuan who was sitting beside her was also startled, and the cosmetic box in her hand almost fell into the car.