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Chapter 3 Dogs and Licking Dogs

"Little fairy, do you want to raise a dog?" Yuan Lickou looked at her earnestly, and began to promote himself with great enthusiasm.

"I counted my fingers and found that you just need a licking dog. What do you think of me? I guarantee that you will never find a more purebred licking dog than me in the entire Ninth Middle School. When it comes to licking people, I will But professional."

"..."

Lin Shixi looked at him in shock, but did not speak for a long time.

Thanks, but don't have to.

With all due respect, this classmate seems to be out of his mind.

After the dog licking declaration was published, another boy squeezed out from the crowd, he was still a handsome guy.

The little handsome guy rolled his big eyes at Yuan Licking Dog, and mercilessly demolished his platform: "I don't think you look like a Licking Dog, but a dirt dog. Your way of speaking is too old-fashioned. Listen! When you strike up a conversation, it’s as if you’re browsing my Qzone from five years ago.”

Hearing this, Yuan Licking Dog retorted very unconvinced: "I am not a dirt dog! The dirt dog is Brother Xie, and I am a Licking Dog, a serious Licking Dog."

Lin Shixi, who continued to be shocked: "..."

She felt as if she had strayed into the fabled academy for the mentally handicapped.

She really doesn't know what's so controversial about this kind of thing.

Whether it is a soil dog or a licking dog, neither name is very pleasant.

Why would someone press on him desperately?
"Do you want to compare with him?" The little handsome guy continued to tear down the stage regardless of brotherhood, "Even if he is a dirt dog, he is still a good-looking dirt dog, brother, if you don't have his face, don't imitate him as a dirt dog. "

Hearing this sentence, Yuan Lickou was shocked: "Why, being a local dog is a patent now?"

"Oh, that's not true." The little handsome guy patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, "I mean, you definitely can't strike up a conversation like this, it's nothing new."

"Okay, then you come." This teacher's tone made Yuan Lickou even more unconvinced, and directly gave him a seat, "You have an unusual way of greeting, let me see how you innovate .”

"Then you have to look after it." The handsome young man took over the important task with a confident face.

Then he turned towards Lin Shixi, looked at her from top to bottom with an academic look, finally bent down, and greeted her gentlemanly and politely: "This beautiful woman who walks upright on two legs Smart primate female life form, hello, I am Shi Sang, nice to meet you."

"..."

Lin Shixi felt that this student's mind was not very good either.

Now she is a little doubtful whether the [-]% undergraduate enrollment rate of Ninth High School has been mixed with water.

Can someone with this kind of IQ be admitted to university?
In this completely speechless silence, there was a sudden movement from the side stairs, and the students who were crowded in the corridor began to consciously spread out to the two sides, making way from the middle.

At the same time, there were voices of greetings one after another in the student group: "Mr. Chen!"

"Okay, you are all right, have you been waiting for a long time?" A laughing voice responded, "The meeting of the department is not over yet, I'll come over and open the door for you, you go into the classroom."

Walking over was a middle-aged man holding a thermos. He looked about 40 years old, slightly fat, with a round face and a Buddha-like smile in the corner of his eyes. He looked very kind, but the hairline on his forehead was a bit worrying. .

To say "Mediterranean" is a bit flattering to him, it should be "there is no Mediterranean, only the sea".

(End of this chapter)