Tai Shuyu automatically switches to the dead pig mode, and as he increases his movements, he just doesn't move.

Xue Xue had already changed the poke to pinch. Seeing his soft and pale skin, he pinched it into a blue and purple patch, and quickly faded away the traces at a speed visible to the naked eye. She was a little annoyed: what a good toy could jump half a person high when it hurts, and she could also give people a look at it for half a month with that point.

Now the fight is so strong that it is neither afraid of pain nor is it getting better soon...

What's even more hateful is how can my skin be better than him!

He jealously ravaged his subordinates, insisting on making the person ugly and his face turned red and swollen before he was satisfied.

Tai Shuyu slept until the evening of the next day after this sleep.

She was awakened by hunger.

She was the only one left in the room. The orange-stained sunset leaked from the paper-paste window. Her eyes were scratched by the hawks. She was wrapped in bandages and applied herbs to nourish herbs, and her vision was not clear.

She sleeps tiredly and softly, and is dizzy in the light.

Tai Shuyu groped to tidy up her clothes, got out of bed, and tentatively touched the empty table and wooden table little by little.

This treatment really makes people cry.

Tai Shuyu sat at the table and gasped. She estimated that the time for the next time she changed her dressings, and did not go out to make trouble.

How long has it been since I had so many injuries?

Tai Shuyu wanted to take out her small notebook she had previously held grudges and put it out one by one, waiting to revenge in the future!

Unfortunately, she immediately let go of her hands and slumped on the wooden table, staring at the slightly cool and blurred sunlight in front of her: Her little notebook is no longer there.

Only memories are left.

Uncle Tai was a little distracted and was just abruptly watching.

The quiet school, the sound of reading aloud, and the ancient wooden plaques written by the Imperial Academy.

At the beginning of the picture, a little girl went to school on her first day with a small backpack. The girl was wearing a fairy and soft smoke-colored fairy skirt, with a string of jasy-like jade hanging around her waist. She sounded like a bell, her eyebrows and eyes were blue and black, and her expression was ignorant.

It is obviously well protected.

There are two sky-summing braids on their heads...

I looked carefully because my hair was growing, but I still tied my hair up and tied it hard.

Ha, when she was a child, she was obsessed with the sky braid.

Tai Shuyu squinted her eyes at the table with joy.

Then what? At that time, she went to school on the first day. Because of premature birth, she was a little weak. At birth, she was sent to a hermit whom her grandfather had been in good health for careful care.

I just went down the mountain and thought to listen to my husband and have a good time with the children... Well, she didn't know her hidden identity as the "Interstellar native" at that time, and she was still a cute little girl with a strong root.

As a result, what greeted her was the waiting for half-grown young girls from all families in the school.

Why?

Think about it, it was all when she was young and asked her to hear that she had worked hard to pass the ranks and then she was admitted to the Imperial Academy. As a result, a stinky girl came out of the way.

She also wants itchy hands.

Not to mention that her aesthetic girl reached the sky at that time: she was completely sweet, glutinous and soft persimmon style! She was clearly bullied.

A group of young girls suddenly became too lazy to even bully anyone who was used to bullying.

One of the burly boys stepped out of the crowd a few steps, wearing bright brocaded clothes, and walked in front of her.

Without further ado, he put two fists on his chest and kneaded them for a while, making a crackling sound of bones.

It is said that all the children in this school, except for one of the above who had ordered "special care", were either rich or noble. She looked soft and bullied. Although she didn't dare to take action, she could be scared.

As a result, she bullied her back haha.

A dynamic picture gradually appeared in the half-closed flowing eyes.

The little girl is a little devil, she looks good and has a very irritable temper! Before the provocative boy could see clearly, the little madman jumped up without warning and punched him up.

The half-aged boy quickly reached out to block the situation. After all, he was born in the Mansion. He knew the measure and retracted some strength. But he was shocked when his palms and fists met. He stumbled and retreated a few steps, and finally stood firm.

He was actually defeated, what a strange force!

The little girl punched her and then stopped. Tai Shuyu could even hear her complaints: She still remembers that she was here to study and was not interested in fighting.

This is really an abnormal memory pattern. When anyone thinks of his past, he subconsciously uses the third person? But Tai Shuyu can do it.

The twilight was gradually rising outside the window, probably next to the nearby pond, with frog sounds rising and falling one after another.

In order to make the player experience more, the initialization of the simulated plane game launched by Tiannao has a degree of choice: completely block real memory and semi-memory block entry mode.

Tai Shuyu is a thief and is undoubtedly choosing the series of Tianlei Bloody abuse that completely blocks the reality mode.

Until the heart is cut off, the task is completed, and the background board is restored.

The mood is stripped away, the involvement is stripped away, the feeling is stripped away, and the vigorous or petty abuse or not abuse is like watching someone else's life.

In the smudged sunset, the picture was early in the morning. The green and red carrot heads were staring at each other. They watched the little girl with a braid raised her hand, took out a small gold card from her arms, and swayed in front of the people.

It makes it possible to use force to suppress others.

"Damn it, the sick man from the Taifu family!"

The teenagers who knew the goods looked at the sky-swelling braids on the little girl's head, and then the gold medals that her parents had painted on paper countless times in her hand, and felt a little disillusioned.

"I've told you all the time that you can't bully!"

"The key is that we bullied her?!"

But what is even more disillusioned is the latter.

She walked into the water pavilion and circled around and found that there was no place? How did the people below do things, even such negligence would be done.

But the fact is that the position was enough, but what was missing was the table of the boy who was bullied in the corner-

I was thrown away by other teenagers early on.

Before the new table was announced that they had a new classmate, they thought they were prepared for the boy, so they lost it again.

The little girl doesn't know these twists and turns.

I just thought I had encountered many large-scale crowding scenes described in the short play. How could that sentence be said, "The wood is so beautiful that the wind in the forest will destroy it."

She was blown by Lin Zi's evil wind as soon as she came to school. According to the master, does it mean that she will inevitably be beautiful and majestic in this crooked tree in the forest in the future?

So she happily said that the young and girl from other families had no expressions when she looked at her, so she chose a railing with the best view and sat upright.

It was a small class. There were not many students in this group of grades in the college, with a total of twenty or thirty, and the courses were arranged on a water pavilion.

Behind her are the lotus leaves of the fields, and the small lotus has just exposed its sharp corners. The warm summer breeze blows, which is no less than the comfortable days on the mountain.

As a result, as soon as I sat down, I took out the textbook and was touched by something at my feet.

The little girl lowered her head and looked through the layers of fluffy gauze skirts. She saw a young man with a very bad face half-kneeling at her feet with a thin back. Her cold little face was bruised and swollen. She was stretching her hand hard to pick up a half-broken brush at her feet.

She didn't understand the situation of the shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the pond and did not move.

I heard a low sneer bearded old man revealed a figure from afar, and some of the young girls who had just been frightened sat back again.
Chapter completed!