Only 5t5 persecuted world

In the [-]-word review, Wu Tiao Wu wrote half of it until the sun and the moon and dusk.

The other half was written for him by his good brother Xia Youjie, who imitated Gojo Wu's handwriting under coercion.

The two DKs sat cross-legged on the ground, thick paper was scattered on the coffee table, every word was blood and tears.

"You're dying, why am I paying the bill?" Xia Youjie couldn't figure it out, and his hands hurt after writing fifty thousand words.

This may be the friendship between male high school students.

Blessings are not necessarily shared, but death is also shared.

"How do you feel?" Xia Youjie asked Gojo Wu, "I paid for the one-year self-criticism after a fight, is it worth it?"

"You don't understand." Gojo Satoru bit the tip of his pen, and his tone when writing the review was actually a little happy, "It's so worth it, very happy, I am really happy. She is so good, so good!"

The taste of dancing on the wire rope of death is like the electric shock from the soles of the feet to the cap of the sky, the scalp is tingling and trembling, and at the same time it brings unparalleled pleasure.

This is the first time that someone can break Wutiao Wuxin to such an extent that even the dark and sweet dreamland is replaced by redness and burning.

"It's not too bad to have a [-]-word review." Wujo Wu said to himself, "Next time, remember to find a non-flammable position."

Xia Youjie: It's over, Wu is broken.

He didn't expect Gojo Satoru's evaluation of Xuejian Miie to be so polarized, and he was caught off guard by the slap in the face.

A few days ago, I still disliked other people's weak chickens, but now when I mention her, my tone is like a girl in Huaichun. The 1.9-meter-tall person is shy and shy, and Xia Youjie's eyes are very hot.

Tell me honestly, when you were alone in the room, did any plots that cannot be understood by outsiders happen?What episode did he miss!

"To be liked by you, Xue Jian Weizhi should be quite strong." Xia Youjie said objectively, the boy with the ball head was a little confused: "I can't figure out why a super conjurer who has even mastered the development of the field Come to a college to study? Don’t the upper echelons think it’s a waste of resources?”

They feel, they always feel, Rotten Tangerine can't wait to let Xuejian Weizhi graduate and become a 007 social animal beating worker, and do his best for them.

Zhizhi: Just kidding, I came here because of work.After I came here, I was called to work again. Are you a perpetual motion machine?

Xuejian Weizhi showed a kind smile, and blew up the last two hairs on the bald head of the old vegetable gang who made the shameless request, completely destroying the dignity that the old man had worked so hard to maintain for several years.

Her hair was reduced to ashes, blown by the wind and dissipated in front of pairs of cloudy eyes.

Standing in the middle of the high-level conference room, the black-haired girl who was interrogated by the third class picked fire on her fingertips, and encouraged her with a smile: "Who else has an opinion? Don't be afraid, speak up boldly."

Senior: trembling.

How can you keep your kids from going to school?Everyone has the right to enjoy education, even those who have graduated and become teaching assistants have the qualification to look back on their youth.

Wujo Wu didn't know the twists and turns, but he obviously understood Rotten Orange's style better than Xia Youjie, and said puzzledly, "I also find it strange. What can Gaozhuan teach her?"

It's sad to say that among the four students under his command, Noctuma Zhengdao may only win the nanny's house and get into the glass. Being a teacher is very disrespectful.

"Maybe he didn't come here to study." Xia Youjie said casually, "Don't the manga read by Nitro have that kind of plot? The male protagonist who is a bully boy falls in love with the pure high school female protagonist at first sight, and throws a black card to the school principal: 3 Minutes, I'm going to sit in the same classroom as her."

Xia Youjie didn't think there was anything wrong with comparing Gojo Satoru to an innocent high school heroine.

Coincidentally, Gojo Satoru also thought it was all right, and he listened with gusto.

After the comics, there will be some heroines with bad grades who will give her tutoring, kiss me in the name of doing the questions, and I will be on the verge of puppy love.It can also be reversed, the configuration of the scumbag hero and the bully heroine, one more person in the monthly exam and more kisses, in short, all means are used to study hard, the full text is full of positive energy, making people surge after reading it The motivation to read a complete set of simulated papers is much bigger than the ordinary youth pain literature.

"Jie, you know a lot." Wujo Wutiao glanced at his good brother with admiration: I didn't expect you, a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, bah, a young man with thick eyebrows and small eyes, would have such a good grasp of the plot of girls' comics. A good seed of the master.

"You mean, the little dwarf came to the college not to study, but for another purpose?" Wujo Satoru asked enthusiastically.

"Why do you still call her a dwarf? Hasn't she been beaten?" Xia Youjie said, "It's just a guess. Not every super magician has to work hard. Miss 99 is quite free."

Generalizations are not advisable at all, how can you slander Zhizhi, a hardworking worker, but Zhizhi who understands Wutiao.

Gojo Satoru felt that Xia Youjie's speculation was too superficial, his best friend's small eyes couldn't see through the reality of the world, and he had to rely on his Kazilan's big eyes when he really encountered problems.

"No, she must have another purpose!" Gojo Satoru was caught in his own thoughts and couldn't extricate himself, the famous detective's BGM rang wildly in the boys' dormitory.

Gojo Satoru pushed his sunglasses, his posture was exactly the same as that of Conan who pushed the glasses, a sharp white light flashed on the lenses, the wooden door that creaked shut opened backwards, and the invincible saxophone music that sees through everything was played online.

"Our high school has no money, abuses child labor, and has so few teachers that there are more kindergarten teachers in the kindergarten next door than us. There is nothing worthy of a super magician's plot."

Wujo Wuming thought hard: "It's not good, I couldn't figure out her purpose for a while. On the contrary, she knows me very well."

Xia Youjie had never heard of this matter before, and he was refreshed. Human beings' instinctive love for gossip made him wait for Wutiaowu's next words.

"During the battle, I didn't even finish shaking the front. She knew what move I was going to use and how to deal with it. All the tactics were seen through. I felt that she knew me better than myself." Gojo Gojo said depressingly. , "She has at least two seals on her body, I can only ask her to remove the hairpin, damn it!"

"Not only that." Wujo Wu sat cross-legged, with one hand on his thigh, and his voice became more depressed:

"She even knows my perfect body very well. She didn't have any emotional fluctuations when she saw me naked! Can you understand? It's not that she doesn't care so it doesn't matter, but she understands it very well, has seen it too many times, and is already immune!"

"A person sees me all when I don't know, shouldn't she take some responsibility?!"

Gojo Satoru was filled with indignation and yelled loudly.

Xia Youjie: "???"

Is this the point... Shouldn't the first reaction of a normal person be to be terrified, so scary, and full of supernatural crimes flying around?

Responsible, responsible for your big head ghost, you are called Pengci!

Xia Youjie feels that he is out of tune with this crazy world, he is too normal to understand you group of brain-destroyed people.

"I think..." He held back for a long time, and said in good conscience, "You must be thinking too much."

His best friend Gojo Satoru is not so ordinary, but very confident!

The self-confident Gojo Satoru is convinced of his conjecture, and he is only short of the emergence of some key evidence to catch the real culprit and restore his innocence.

After finishing the [-]-word self-criticism, and [-] words per person, Xia Youjie shook his throbbing hands and wanted to stay away from Wujo Wu who was causing trouble for him, but Wujo Wu backhanded him and dragged him out of the dormitory.

Gojo Satoru forced Xia Youjie to accompany him to the office to hand in the self-examination, while thinking about why Xuejian Weizhi understood his serious problems so much, and blatantly ignored his friend, "Are you a female high school student? You need to be accompanied when you hand in the self-examination, and go to the bathroom Do you want someone to accompany you?" sarcasm.

Mere words can't help the strongest DK, this trip to Muddy Waters Xia Youjie has to go through it even if he thinks about it, and he has to go through it if he doesn't want to.

"What are the two of them doing?" On the side of the corridor, Jia Ruozi, who was chatting with Xuejian Weizhi about the game clearance plot, nodded to the two sneaky DKs downstairs.

"Go to Teacher Noctua's office to hand in the review." Xuejian Weizhi glanced at it, and said with certainty, "It's basic practice to drag an extra person to divert the firepower. I bet that the [-]-word review has written half of the five articles."

"You're right." Jiarui Glass nodded in agreement.

Followed by the line of sight.

As gentle and harmless as the wind blowing flower petals past the wet nose of a kitten.

I can't afford to be half vigilant, as if being chased is a matter of course.

She should have been looking at him.

Because it is too ordinary, it makes people feel strange.

Gojo Satoru, whose back was facing the corridor of the teaching building, stopped and turned around.

He pulled down the sunglasses a little, and the frame of the glasses rested on the bridge of the nose so that they could not fall off. His blue eyes, as bright as diamonds, were slightly raised from bottom to top.

There were waves of light and shadow, and the warm sun poured down.

The extremely petite girl on the tall building leaned on the window sill, poked her head out and looked out, meeting Gojo Satoru's gaze.

A look of inquiry.

There is a smile in one eye.

Gojo Satoru noticed that the black-haired girl was waving her hands generously, and half of her body leaned out of the window.

Zhizhi put his hands around his mouth to make a loudspeaker, took a deep breath: "Senior Wutiao, do you want to..."

Do you want to go buy a limited-time cake with her after handing in the review?

Xuejian Weizhi didn't finish his sentence, and the five Wushu downstairs turned their faces away, and quickly left Xuejian Weizhi's sight at the speed of running for their lives, as if there was a hell three-headed dog chasing behind them.

"?" Zhizhi was at a loss, "...how come you run like I'm going to eat him in the next second?"

Although the person who ran away with long legs downstairs was indeed her little cake, there was nothing wrong with it, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, it was not like she was hungry.

It's so strange, a man's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea, and the branches can't see through.

Gojo Satoru flew, and Xia Youjie didn't know, so he ran with him. Two black shadows quickly rushed into the shadow of the building where Ye Mozhengdao's office was located.

"Did you see Jie?" Wujo Wu pulled Xia Youjie into a blind corner, and the two tall DKs crowded into the corner talking nervously.

Infected by Gojo Satoru, Xia Youjie really thought that something serious happened, and the escaping, counterattacking, and defensive curse spirits surrounded them.

The hot-eyed mantra couldn't affect Wujou's intense emotions. His expression was serious and excited. Xia Youjie held his breath and waited for Wujou to tell his shocking discovery.

Gojo Satoru beckoned Xia Youjie to listen. He said nervously and in a low voice, "There are two of us, but the little man only looks at me and talks to me. Do you know what that means?"

Xia Youjie: "...what does it mean?"

Gojo Satoru patted his thigh, and his voice was extremely sure: "It means——she must have other plans for me!"