My Fairy Clone Traveling Through the Eight Wastelands

Lin Fan sat bored in the far corner of the classroom.

With him was the stinky trash can stuffed with all kinds of snack bags.

A few little boys in the front row always turned their heads to look at him from time to time, and as long as they were glared at by Lin Fan, they immediately turned back, and then continued to whisper.

Lin Fan could see the ridicule and ridicule of himself from their expressions, and the small voice in his ears also confirmed this.

"Alas, you say, how old is this Lin Fan?"

A little fat man with glasses was smiling hey, his face full of curiosity.

The other two speculated

, "I guess I'm seventeen or eighteen years old, right?" So old, still in the same grade as us... Tsk, is it a delayed brain development? I think his parents should regret giving birth to this son, right?

"Eh, you're talking nonsense! He's so ugly, I think he's at least in his twenties... Hey, hey, hey! It's fun! "

The rise of short videos has also made some minors learn all kinds of dirty words Xi.

Children who do not have the ability to self-discipline and the ability to judge right and wrong are easy to be led astray like this.

But fortunately, Lin Fan endured it, after all, he didn't want to really become a wanted criminal.

Although he has a high force value, he has not killed a single person...

But it was more than enough to teach these little hairy children a lesson, but since it was only the first day he was here, he didn't want to cause too much trouble.

I was about to lie on my desk and spend the day sleeping soundly, but suddenly I felt a little itchy in my head.

Lin Fan reached out impatiently and scratched it, but the itch couldn't be stopped.

It's so itchy, you have to grow your brain!

Lin Fan felt as if there were dozens of ants crawling on his head, his head was straight and swollen several times, and the more he scratched it, the more itchy it became!

Grass mud horse!

After scratching for a few minutes in a row, Lin Fan's hair was scratched off several times.

When Lin Fan couldn't help it, the familiar Sanhua suddenly appeared, and he couldn't take it back.

"! What happened to Sanhua?? I didn't let you out! This will be seen by others!! No

matter how Lin Fan called Sanhua, Sanhua didn't react.

Lin Fan, who was in a hurry, had to put the school uniform jacket on his head and cover Sanhua tightly.

Seeing that the people in the front row began to gossip again, he ran straight out of the classroom with a heart...

.......

"Brother Sanhua, what the hell is going on??"

After Lin Fan asked the head teacher for leave, he went out of school directly.

He couldn't stop scratching his head as he anxiously touched the three laces on top of his head.

After about ten minutes, Sanhua's connection was finally reconnected.

Sanhua couldn't speak, but Lin Fan could roughly understand what it meant:

"I'm sorry, just now because I wanted to fully feel the guidance contract, so I mobilized all my energy... I had no choice but to cut off contact with you.

Rest assured, this form is only temporary, just to strengthen my connection to the guides... Now you hurry up and follow the route I feel, and get your hands on what the guide points to! Must!! I can feel that it matters!

After understanding what Sanhua meant, Lin Fan, who was overjoyed, hurriedly increased his horsepower and started running.

After all, I don't know my life well, and I can't tell where I'm going, so it's better to run and find it by myself.

Don't say it, Lin Fan's running speed is still quite fast.

But it's a pity that Sanhua's sense of the guide is not always effective, because Lin Fan didn't let Sanhua out to absorb the aura in the few days when he was wanted

, and he used the aura many times when he escaped, so as to avoid the chase of the police.

Therefore, Lin Fan, who originally had four grids of electricity, is now almost out of power.

I keep changing routes, and I keep using the connection of Sanhua to feel the guides...

It took two hours to toss it down.

Eventually, Lin Fan stopped at the antique market on Fuman Fourth Street.

"That's right!"

Lin Fan was very excited in his heart, and then he spread his feet and ran inside.

It's closer, it's getting closer!!

He could clearly feel Sanhua's joy and excitement!

After a trot, Sanhua reminded him that he had arrived at the place where the guide was.

But Lin Fan's smile stopped abruptly on his face as if he had been stuck.

Then he put on a gloomy and fierce appearance and said:

"Zhao Zihao! You've been hiding for a long time... How dare you show up in front of me?!

Lin Fan said, but his eyes never left the ancient book in Zhao Zihao's hand from beginning to end.

And Zhao Zihao saw Lin Fan coming, but he asked indifferently:

"Are you mistaken?" It's obvious that you are the dick who appeared in front of me, right? I was dignified to dig out a book here, and you yourself appeared in front of me and questioned me in turn? Can you order a B face?

Squeezing his fist, Lin Fan spit out a few mouthfuls of turbid air.

Then he stretched out his

hand and said, "Give me the book in your hand, Lao Tzu wants it!"

Yo ho!

Zhao Zihao sighed:

"It's worthy of you!" Forcibly taking it can also make it so justifiable... But alas, you're a step late, I wasn't going to buy this book... But if you want it so much, then I'm definitely going to buy it~"

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