Apocalyptic Forecast

"Apocalypse Forecast(

Tong Ji.

Tong, Tong; ji, Ji.

All night, Huai Shi took these two words apart and put them together, turned them upside down, changed a dozen search software and found hundreds of pages.

The result was nothing useful.

When the sunlight came in from the window the next day and fell on the two dark circles under his eyes that he hadn't slept all night, Huai Shi lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling blankly and began to think.

——Is this woman shaking me again?

But thinking that she didn’t swindle any money out of her last night, she didn’t even take the opportunity to move the guys in the family, and even her innocence was very thorough, and she was not tainted by her...

Thinking of this, Huai Shi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he didn't care about it, otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of money?

Thinking wildly in his mind, he got up, took a shower, and after washing up, ate breakfast and began to prepare for the class for the students today.

But after mentioning the cage of dreams, he was stunned.

The number has changed.

It used to be one thousand one hundred and thirty-two, but now it has become one thousand one hundred and fifty-six.

There are thirty-four more.

After all, Rotten Dream is the former ruler. After Tong Ji's processing of some of the remains remaining after his death, this cage of dreams has turned into a remarkable border relic.

Countless dreams overlapped in it, vaguely forming a **** between existence and nonexistence, which seemed to be connected to other places.

If in the hands of a stigmata like Nightmare, I am afraid it will immediately become a powerful weapon, right? But even if it is only used as a bird cage, the effect is still amazing.

In a short period of time, the number of crows increased. But if you want to further re-form a new scale, you must rely on the destiny of the young man to assist.

Today they are a bit like a large group of hell, but I don't know why they still can't form a real large group.

Perhaps there is still a little opportunity and growth.

It seems that staying at home and doing nothing, waiting for them to grow up on their own is not realistic.

But anyhow, there is a way.

It's better than patting his forehead when he had nothing before and thinking about where to get a vote.

So, starting today, try to become a master of magical animal training.

He sighed.

I hope the process can be easier...

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At eight o'clock in the morning, the doorbell of the Huai poetry family rang on time.

Lin XIX, who was still yawning, and Yuan Yuan, who was carrying Shanjun's epee and violin, had arrived at the door.

After greeted Uncle Fang, the two entered Huai Shi's study, preparing for today's class.

Compared with the original cause of the recent rapid progress, Lin Jiu is more and more salty, looking lazy, like a bored student everywhere, which fits his usual harmless disguise.

If it hadn't been for the fact that the frictions between the several organizations that he had walked very close recently had become more intense and almost started to merge, Huai Shi would almost think that this product had been well.

Not being grabbed by the handle can only show that he is getting better and better at picking things up, and he can still be given a pennant to say thank you if he gets caught.

Here in Huaishi, he looks like a good baby, and I don't know how many waves will be after I go out.

After checking Lin Nineteen's homework, Huai Shi couldn't help but shook his head.

It wasn't that he did something wrong and did not do well. No matter how Lin 19 couldn't tell the difference, he wouldn't be sluggish in his teacher's course.

The homework is quite well done, there is no trace of plagiarism, and it is not like forcing others to write for me. When Huai Shi occasionally asks questions, he is able to answer questions like fluent. As for the skills taught by Huai Shi, although he is not very familiar with it, he can still see the appearance of hard training.

But that's it.

Excellent is excellent, qualified is qualified, but no matter how you look at it, it shouldn’t be just the degree of excellence and qualification.

After thinking about it, it was Huaishi's own pot: He didn't teach the right things and places.

But being a teacher doesn’t teach students to learn bad things, right?

Huai Shi closed his homework and looked at Xiao Nineteen who was serious in front of him, and his expression became serious: "Have you been too idle lately?"

"No, no!"

Lin Jiu's eyes widened and he replied sincerely: "Under your teacher's guidance, I have a fulfilling life every day!"

It's quite fulfilling. Every day I'm going to do things, sowing the seeds of disharmony among the students. The school office of the Ivory Tower has been overworked recently.

This week, only three students were expelled. As for the confinement and the writing of reviews...

Thinking of this, Huai Shi couldn't help but suggest to him: ‘Teacher also uses you to recite mine, but in the future, when you go out, can you not say that I taught it? ’

I always feel that I will be very demonized by that time.

But there is no way, who can let himself teach?

Besides, if the path of evil karma is not to kill people and set fires, it is already to lead the good people, so should we force others to do good things every day?

He shook his head, beckoned, and motioned Lin Jiu to come over.

Seeing his serious look, Lin Jiu's heart suddenly became a little nervous.

Could it be that the rumor spread between the Rose Club and the Sihua Group yesterday? Or did the few students who were squeezed by themselves came to report to the students? No, they shouldn't have the guts...Could it be that the teacher found out that they stepped on two boats? Probably not. The teacher himself seems to be stepping on an entire group combat fleet. He shouldn't care about these nosy matters, is it...

His mind flashed, and he instantly understood the reason, he lay on the ground with a thump, and shouted:

"——Teacher I was wrong!"

Huai Shi was stunned with a dazed expression.

What the hell?

What happened?

Why are you lying on the ground again?

He raised his brows, tilted his head to look at Lin Jiu who was nervous on the ground, and sighed. Picking up the teacup, he asked earnestly, "You are telling me, what did you do wrong?"

Lin nineteen subconsciously glanced at the back and closed his eyes: "In these few weeks of public classes, I should not pretend to be sick and skip class with me!"

There was a creak.

Yuan Yuan behind him almost crushed the teacup, slowly raised his head, and his expression became gloomy: "Azhao skipped class again?"

"Yes! I escaped for a total of four sessions, and forged the signature of the school infirmary from me to participate in DP39!"

Lin Jiu sold his teammates quickly, "I admit, there is my reason, but I got up...he did it all behind! He taught himself!"

"..."

Seeing Yuan Yuan's calm expression gradually restored, Huai Shi began to mourn her little brother in her heart.

What's all this...

"But what is DP39?" he asked curiously.

"The 39th Abyss 4th Dimensional Game Animation Exhibition." Lin Shiu said in a low voice: "In addition to buying plastic villains, the original photos also went up to receive several awards. It seems very popular. I want to say that I am interested Hobbies don’t matter..."

Huai Shi took out her cell phone and searched it, ah, she immediately found the original photo with a bright smile and a group photo with various exposed young ladies and a small plastic figure.

emmm...

Seeing Yuanyuan's more terrifying smile, he felt that this young man was dead.

Forget it, the original housework should not be mixed up by itself.

He moved his gaze away rationally, glared at Lin Jiu and shook his head: "Who told you this?"

"Then... I secretly helped the president of the student union to collect bribes?"

"..." Huai Shi's expression twitched.

"Is it that I quietly wrote an anonymous letter to report the unfair competition of the dance club?"

"..."

Lin nineteen panicked: "It's always the fall of the deputy director of the school affairs office, right?"

"Okay, don't talk about it anymore."

Huai Shi couldn't wait to hold his mouth.

Brother, is your life too colorful?

If you continue to do this, the teacher will not be able to cover you...

His heart can't stand it.

How can one or two not make people worry? Is it not good to learn more about the origin?

He waved his hand, suppressing the urge to beat people, and glared at Xiao Nineteen: "I think you are idle, but you still have to find something for you to do... Come over, take this, and from today on, help me Carry it."

He picked up the cage of dreams by the table and handed it to Lin XIX.

The hut in the forest reached out to take it, and suddenly staggered, almost lying on the ground.

Different from Huai Shi's easy freehand brushwork, he was almost crushed by this terrifying power. The moment I started it, I felt as if a heavy truck had been squeezed into my hand.

It was pure pressure from the essence that made his stigmata tremble.

Is this a punishment from the teacher?

The hut in the forest opened his mouth to ask for mercy, but immediately afterwards, his face changed.

It rose to crimson like congestion, and bursts of purple-red light appeared in the eyes.

"Oh oh oh oh!!!!"

The violent negative source matter poured into his body, causing the Snake Sacred Mark to neigh excitedly, and a dark cloud formed above his head, vaguely able to see the hidden electric light.

And his hair has been upside down, and the whole person seems to be knocked on the medicine, shrouded in a faint flame.

He has become stronger!

It's like holding a negative energy nuclear power plant in his hand, from which a steady stream of pure negative source material radiates ~www.ltnovel.com~ so dense as to form an ocean, submerging him in it.

Except in the mirror of the old man's Shen Yuan, this was the first time Lin nineteen had experienced such a happy feeling in his life.

Although painful, but at the same time extremely happy.

His expression kept changing, walking between excitement and fright, looking very strange. But the sacred mark of the snake that had been silent for a long time began to show signs of growth under the stimulation of the cage of dreams.

Feeling this love from the teacher, Lin Shijiu immediately danced, overjoyed, and when he held the cage of dreams, he couldn't help but look back at Yuan Yuan.

Full of pride.

——Can you do it!

"..."

Yuanyuan's expression was confused, and he didn't understand what he was thinking.

"okay!"

Huai Shi patted the back of Lin XIX's head: "Ten minutes a day is the limit for you. Don't communicate with it frequently in the rest of the time... Be careful of nightmares."

Well, I dreamed that I was surrounded by thousands of crows and sang hymns.

What should I do if I accidentally get brainwashed?

Huai Shi didn't want to be followed by a small **** stick to call Seiya every day.

"By the way, I'm going on a business trip. After you two go back, pack your luggage and come with me."

After the course, Huai Shi put away the book, thought about it, and seriously suggested: "This is a rare experience internship, don't miss it."

Seeing Lin Jiuhe and Yuanyuan seem to understand but not understand, Huai Shi showed a kind smile just like Russell.

It's nice to be young.

He drank a sip of tea, and sincerely felt the joy of persecuting others.

That's cool.

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