Godly Scratch-Off System

"But what, you say." Zhong Zhen has made up his mind to keep this genius. No matter what the other party asks for, he tries his best to meet it.

But when Liao Xiaoduo said it, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"But I want to keep my real identity secret, and I can only come every night."

Zhong Zhen could not help but be curious, but did not ask much. Maybe he was a genius who ran away from home, or a refugee who provoked hatred, or a student who was about to take the college entrance examination.

It is no doubt that Zhong Zhen is the king with strong mouth.

After a night of fighting, seeing the rising sun outside the window, Liao Xiaoduo suddenly felt tired, especially mentally tired. But today there is still a class, so Liao Xiaoduo hurried out of the martial arts school. When passing by the door of my house, I still don't forget to buy breakfast for my elder sister.

Then he rushed to school.

For the culture class that does not need to stand up, for Liao Xiaoduo, it is a lullaby. In less than ten minutes of class, Liao Xiaoduo tilts his head and falls asleep.

A figure passed by Liao Xiaoduo and rammed him. Liao Xiaoduo struggled to get up in his sleep, but this struggle, half a day later.

On one side, however, the biological science teacher, with his eyes behind his spectacles, is looking at himself in a gloomy way.

"Xiaoduo, what did you do last night, so sleepy?" As a teacher who has been teaching for decades, he knows that most of the students who doze off in class during the day are playing games at night.

Those who live in school have the chance to play games all night long.

The advent of the virtual age not only makes people's life more convenient, but also produces many unprecedented virtual games. Virtual war is actually a game.

In the traditional view, the greatest value of virtual helmets is playing games.

Liao Xiaoduo also knew, so he replied, "I didn't sleep well last night." This is neither true nor false. The teacher just told me to have a good rest, and then he didn't say anything.

As for other people's expressions, Liao Xiaoduo knows that Wei huaqilong and others certainly look down on them. Those diehards, I guess, both admire and sigh.

Lin Qing, I don't know.

From the beginning to the end, Liao Xiaoduo never saw Lin Qing's face, and Lin Qing did not look back.

Then Liao Xiaoduo went to see Duke Zhou again.

Ding Lingling -

a few urgent school bells wake up Liao Xiaoduo. When I wake up, there are papers all over the table.

"I'll go, today's exam!" Liao Xiaoduo turns his head and asks his classmates next to him.

"Yes The classmate was a little worried, and seemed to gloat, and asked, "you won't forget to review?"

Liao Xiaoduo took a look and said, "you are right."

Liao Xiaoduo looks at the words in front of him. Although he knows all of them, he doesn't start writing.

So, Liao Xiaoduo and the paper in front of him stare at each other. Staring and staring, an irresistible sense of sleepiness surged up on the eyelids and into the head.

"I'll go to sleep for a while, and the teacher will call me!" Liao Xiaoduo told his classmates to sleep in the past.

Dangdang!

Three rapid knock on the table, Liao Xiaoduo instantly wake up, look up: a serious face Han Sifu!

Han Sifu didn't say anything. He pointed to the watch on the wall and looked at Liao Xiaoduo in horror.

It's less than 15 minutes before the end of the exam!

Liao Xiaoduo was not shocked by the time, but was frightened by Han Sifu's terrible eyes.

One side of the students, also straight wave, after the teacher left said: "I don't mean not to call you, but Mr. Han won't let me call you."

Picking up the test paper, Liao Xiaoduo carefully looked at several questions, and was surprised to see that it was not those martial arts principles and routines. These Liao Xiaoduo are already familiar with it.

Liao Xiaoduo is now at the level of primary martial arts. Facing this kind of basic martial arts knowledge, it is just like a college student looking at primary school students' questions.

I'm not in the mood to write.

Liao Xiaoduo is still in a chaotic state of mind, the idea of a college student flashed.

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fell asleep again.

When the teacher took away the test paper that Liao Xiaoduo pressed under his arm, Liao Xiaoduo woke up completely.

The teacher glanced at Liao Xiaoduo's test paper, showed contempt in his eyes, put down his paper again, knocked on his name, and said, "write down your name."

Liao Xiaoduo came home from school. As soon as he entered the door, he heard two voices in his cousin's room. They were talking about something warmly. Liao Xiaoduo listened for a while. It's not who my aunt is!

The cool feeling still comes from Liao Xiaoduo's feet.

After listening to the contents of the room, Liao Xiaoduo found that the room was full of laughter and gusts.

When it comes to his cousin's live broadcasting career, the room is full of laughter; when it comes to Liao Xiaoduo's recent study, Liao Xiaoduo hears the voices of his aunts such as "Xiaozi", "tidying up" and "good fruit", as well as the sound of grinding teeth. Liao Xiaoduo only felt his bones tense.Liao Xiaoduo stealthily wants to go back to his room, step by step...

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Liao Xiaoduo!

Liao Xiaoduo looks back. A woman in a black casual dress is standing in front of him. Her appearance is very similar to tan Qingqing. It's just that I'm a little short, my hair is curled up, and I have some traces of years on my face.

Smile like a beautiful and dignified lady, serious when a stream and Tan Qingqing: strangers do not close!

She is Tan Qingqing's mother, Liao Xiaoduo's little aunt, the master of the family, Tan Hua.

Liao Xiaoduo a little aunt has not yet fully export, Tan Hua met him is: "little rabbit, learn to skip class, dare to sleep in class, right?"

"Who gives you courage?"

"Give me a blank paper for the exam today! You have a lot of courage

"The college entrance examination is coming soon. Can you serve snacks?"

"Auntie, it hurts, it hurts - be gentle." Liao Xiaoduo repeatedly cries for pain. His aunt is even more angry than Tan Qingqing. She grabs Liao Xiaoduo's ear with one hand and denounces Liao Xiaoduo's ignorance at the same time.

"Now that you know the pain, why don't you sympathize with your sister-in-law and I and your cousin for you to go to school and try to earn money?" Liao Xiaoduo was ashamed of this.

Although Liao Xiaoduo has economic strength now, he can't help his family openly. Although the system is good, it is exposed in an open and aboveboard manner, which is easy to cause trouble. This is the truth.

This makes Liao Xiaoduo feel powerless.

"I thought you could bring some fans for me? I didn't expect you to hand in a blank paper. " Tan Qingqing thinks that if Liao Xiaoduo is the great God, he should not hand in a blank paper, but should have a very solid theoretical knowledge. Now it seems that he is happy.

Liao Xiaoduo white Tan Qingqing one eye: "you think more."