Who put Fatty Blue in my pocket?

When he came to school, Wen Fan had a sad face.

The students I met on the road were surprised one by one.

Some of them saw Wen Fan's feat with their own eyes on the road, and were chased by the dogs and flew into the sky, causing another explosion in the sky. Now Wen Fan's deeds are circulating everywhere in the school.

"Where did he get the flying

prop?" "He's chased by dogs every day, I haven't seen him use it before, maybe someone else gave

it to him?"

"It can't be made by himself, right?"

"Impossible, I just heard the teacher discuss that it is impossible to create this kind of prop without the help of the green-robed mage." "

Let's not talk about the props, what happened to the explosion just now? Some people say that it was blown up by people, and it was also caused by the plague god?"

"I don't know, there is a video on the Internet that should be made by Grandpa Niu."

"Killing a mage is a felony.

"That old man is an official person, so don't worry about it. Ignoring

these voices, Wen Fan went straight into the class.

"Wen Fan!" As

soon as Wen Fan entered the class, Li Ying's voice came: "Come to my office."

Before he could sit down in his seat, Wen Fan went to the office again.

Li Ying sat at the workstation and looked up at the boy: "What's going on today?"

Wen Fan sighed: "As you can see, I was chased by a dog." "

I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about that explosion, what's going on, does it have anything to do with you?"

Wen Fan shook his head: "That's a mage fight, I'm watching the excitement from the side." "

......" "

Do you think I believe it?"

"I think you believe it

." "

Why?"

"Because I can't find any other reason for this moment.

"I see. "

That's right. "

Are you a fool to me?" Li Ying was furious and took the case: "Do you know how much impact this incident has had on the school

, the principal is looking for you now!"

"The principal is looking for me?" Wen Fan was surprised: "What are you doing?"

"It must be because of the incident in the morning, the impact is too bad." Li Ying sat down again after getting angry, and sighed: "Also, where did you get those props?

Wen Fan thought of the chubby principal again, and said absentmindedly: "Pick it up."

Li

Ying slapped the table again to get angry.

Wen Fan said repeatedly: "Harm, don't be angry, those props were sent by others, but I can't say who sent them."

Li Ying was stunned for a moment, and then explained to herself: "Well, I guess so, are you involved in some trouble? Do you need the school to mediate?"

Wen Fan waved his hand: "I'll go to the principal first, his old man should be in a hurry."

Li Ying waved helplessly: "Go, go, go." Take it easy. He

went straight to the principal's office and knocked on the door as usual.

"Please come in.

Wen Fan pushed the door in, and the moment the principal saw Wen Fan, he sat up, smiling like a chrysanthemum.

"Yo yo yo, Wen Fan, please take a seat. Wen

Fan had a question mark on his face, what was the situation? The principal last time was not so polite, was this taken away

?"Isn't it Liu Yu?

!" Wen Fan thought secretly.

Wen Fan stood still and didn't move, his right hand in his pocket, ready to react.

"Don't be out of the way. The principal got up and walked to Wen Fan's side, put his arm around Wen Fan's shoulder, and closed the door by the way.

"Come, tell me, what's the situation? I saw the news about you and Lin Lao, others can't recognize Lin Lao, but I know. Knowing

that it was the news of the morning, Wen Fan let down his vigilance. He sat down on the sofa with a big grin: "Harm, there's nothing to say, don't I want to take the college entrance examination?" The mayor gave me some gadgets to prepare for the college entrance examination. As a result, I was targeted, but fortunately Lin Lao is here, otherwise there is nothing to say, and I may be gone. casually

lied, Wen Fan pushed the origin of the props onto the mayor's head.

The explanation in three words made the principal's heart turbulent.

"The gadgets sent by the mayor?" the principal was secretly frightened.

"Wen Fan, this... What is your relationship with the mayor?" Wen

Fan hesitated for a moment and said truthfully: "Count it as my grandfather."

"Harm, classmate Wen is really joking, you are not alone... Aren't you alone?"

"

......" "

Is it convenient to talk about it?" Fine beads of sweat oozed from the headmaster's round head.

"Hmm... Not very convenient.

"It's okay if it's inconvenient. The principal slowly sat back at his desk and took a napkin to wipe his sweat.

"Is there anything else going on with the headmaster?" asked Wen Fan respectfully.

"It's gone, it's gone. The principal smiled: "You can go back to class first."

Wen Fan stood up: "Goodbye, headmaster."

After Wen Fan left, the principal let out a sigh of relief: "It's hidden." Then

he picked up his phone and made a call.

"Hey, it's me, yes, do you still have a place to escort?..... Aren't there seven? Why are they gone?...... It's all blue-robed seedlings, fart, isn't the creator useful?....... What do I mean? Kick one out, I've got a black-clad Creator Miaozi, add him to ...... Color blindness, fuck your fart, what kind of black and white blindness, finalize this matter today!"

Facing everyone's complicated eyes, Wen Fan calmly returned to the class, to the outside world, he had already solved the source of the props, and if there were any problems in the future, it would all be pushed to the mayor.

When the teacher saw Wen Fan coming back, he didn't say much, and when Wen Fan returned to his seat, he continued to speak: "Then about the development route of the creator, I believe that all the students already know very well, logistics, auxiliary, attack, construction, people's livelihood, etc., and how to choose the route that suits you is the most important thing......

"Time is like water, time is like a shuttle, and the day's course will end soon."

He was already familiar with these lessons. Otherwise, I wouldn't have taken the college entrance examination in advance.

Originally, his idea was to go the logistical route of the Creator, but now, he has changed his mind. But the specific implementation will have to wait until the college entrance examination.

Facing the suspicious eyes of passers-by and returning home cautiously, Wen Fan never let down his vigilance.

According to Lin Lao, the surveillance of the three green-robed mages will not stop, it will only become more secretive. But it shouldn't be proactive.

The only thing that needs to be careful is Liu Yu's own hands.

In order to prevent Liu Yu's sudden attack, Lin Lao naturally lived with Wen Fan.

Pushing open the door, Lin Laozheng was sitting in the living room watching TV and eating watermelon.

"Are you back?" Lin Lao glanced at Wen Fan, and his attention returned to the TV: "Come and eat a piece of watermelon."

The corners of

Wen Fan's mouth twitched: "Why do I think this is your home?"

Lin Lao casually smeared the watermelon juice on the mage's robe, pouted, and said: "Those people in the system are too stiff, and they usually work except for work. Or are you so comfortable.

Wen Fan naturally wouldn't be polite, and sat on the sofa and gnawed directly.

The two of them just watched the TV, nibbling on watermelon, but they were also at ease.

After finishing eating, after watching the TV, Old Man Lin casually used a spell: "Cleaning Technique!" A

stream of water was generated out of thin air, and it became larger and larger, and soon occupied half of the room.

Wen Fan was dumbfounded: "What are you doing?"

Lin Lao ignored him, controlled the flowing water to wrap himself and Wen Fan, Wen Fan fell into the current, the feeling of indulging made him very uncomfortable, and choked on several mouthfuls of water, but fortunately, it didn't last long. Flowing water leaves the body.

"Ahem, cough, cough!" Wen Fan coughed painfully, but he couldn't cough up water, and there was not a drop of water on his body, and the watermelon juice splashed on his body was carried away by the water, but it looked very clean.

The water flows through all corners of the room, including the sanitary corners.

After half an hour, the clear water becomes muddy, and there is a lot of garbage in it.

Wen Fan looked at Old Man Lin's immortal operation inexplicably.