Nonlinear Love

The classroom was full of mourning.

No, no, no, didn't it take a long time to take the test? Take the test again.

I beg you to be an individual. You have to make up classes on weekends before and after the eight-day vacation. What's the difference between not taking them?

It's over, two consecutive hits at the start of school, my mother's stick is about to move.

I don't want to talk, I will really vomit after ten or so zakat.

As a scumbag from Wannian, Chi Huang's expression remained unmoved. Anyway, I neither made up lessons nor reviewed.

Holding a signature pen, he is calm and focused, showing the unrestrained and unrestrained improvisation of a contemporary Chinese painting master.

On the signature paper, a cartoon Shiba Inu was slowly outlined.

Gu Anjiu turned around and said, Master, what's your holiday plan? Why don't you go out to play for two days?

Chi Wang didn't lift his head, and carefully traced the Shiba Inu's eyes: No, it's boring.

You have to review your homework. Su Lian continued lightly, Xiao Jiu asked you for two days, and I asked you for the remaining six days.

Chili's back froze, pretending not to hear, and continued to sketch: Brother's painting skills are really good, the magic brush Ma Liang is vivid, I have to find a way to make an expression pack, maybe I can make a fortune.

Su Lian raised his voice a little higher: Did you hear me talking to you?

His strong sixth sense told himself that the war was about to start. Gu Anjiu quickly turned his head and leaned back in his chair to avoid the Third World War.

Sure enough, before half a second, the bickering between the two bosses quickly began.

Chi Li lowered his eyelashes, his posture was sloppy, and his face was unwilling.

I hear you, please do it, and give me a break during the holidays.

No, it's just your grades that have to get a lot of work, and you won't be able to get up for half a year.

Who told you that I want to take the exam, my ambition is the sea of ​​stars, and the daily salary is more than 100 million.

It's changing with each passing day, you're pretty slippery in reciting the school motto, and you haven't been fined for copying, right?

No, the salary of the salary, billions of billions.

...

In the next second, Su Lian raised his hand and squeezed his painting wrist, and with a click, it became more and more broken.

Chi Li frowned in pain, thinking, as expected, the Su Daji in the dream is more cute.

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Su Lian moved very quickly. After one day, the difficulties of each subject in the previous month were sorted out.

He stared at his notes and made trouble. If there is something, where should it be sold.

After a self-study in the evening, Chi Wang didn't say hello, and left in a hurry with a few brothers, not knowing where to go.

The dormitory was empty, so he and Song Jiaci were left on their own, burying their heads in reviewing, probably asking for nothing.

Taking out his mobile phone, Su Lian typed slowly, and sent a WeChat message to Gu Anjiu, an expert in the company: Xiaojiu, I want to ask you something

[Nine Nine Nine Little Clever]: Wow, Brother Lian, what's wrong?

[Jiu Jiu Jiu]: If you ask where the wrong master is, he is in an Internet cafe! Will you come?

As expected of a brother, he was quite ruthless, and he revealed his position with a backhand.

[SU]: ... let him come back quickly, I want to ask, do you know where to sell study materials?

[Nine Nine Nine Little Clever]: Do you want to sell? I have many groups, and I don't know which one is useful. Why don't you go to the groups and ask them one by one?

[SU]: OK, send the QR code

Swish swish, a dozen or so sheets were sent in one breath from the opposite side, lined up in a row, which was very spectacular.

[999 Little Clever]: I found a few at random, you can see if you can do it first, remember to use the trumpet to protect your personal safety!

[SU]: Well, I know, thanks

[Nine Nine Nine Little Clever]: The wicked master said that he would return within ten minutes! You have mercy! Keep people under the knife!

A bunch of exclamation marks made his head hurt, Su Lian moved his fingers slightly, to get the information done first, and then clean up Chi Li.

Save the QR code, quickly apply for a small account, and scan the code one by one to enter.

When I was swiping to the second one, the phone began to vibrate wildly and kept ringing.

Su Lian frowned and retreated to the dialog box. He found that the group messages he had just joined were being refreshed frantically and continued to be pinned to the top. The number of chats instantly reached 999+.

It's quite popular, click into the group chat, and stop at the group name: Taro Mud Bobo Support Club 1 group

The number 2 of the chat log that I saw last night flashed through my mind for no reason. Could it be that this is the fish farm of Chiliang.

Full of 500 friends, this net is big enough, really enough.

Since it is the fish of Chiliang, if you don't kill it, you won't kill it, you will be killed until you die.

Su Lian is typing on the keyboard: The key learning materials for the second year of high school are sold, and the hit rate of similar questions is as high as 70%, so you can try it out. Subjects include mathematics, physics and chemistry, and those who are willing will send a private message...

I haven't finished playing yet, I received a group @: [Congratulations on becoming No. 500 of Taro Mud Bobo, as the last member of the first group to join, our support club will send a special gift package, please check it! ]

Su Lian: ?

Number 500, who? Are you talking about him?

He moved his finger up, downloaded the compressed file tremblingly, and opened it. Ten high-definition pictures of him and Chi Li jumped out. There were no dead ends in 360 degrees, and it was terribly stupid.

Su Lian: ...

There seems to be an ominous premonition, and then scrolling down, there is a flipped long picture that can't see the text clearly.

[S]: Excuse me, what do you think of this picture?

[Taro mash Bobo No. 1]: Stupid, download the photo album, flip left and right

Internet cafe

Inside, Chi Wang was lounging on the sofa, staring down at Xiao Qun's news. Liu Youyou's private letter asked him to be active as a fan. The vest has been approved, so he can only be forced to pretend to be enthusiastic.