Gabriel's happy life

Chapter 240 You are not a devil! You and me, Archangel Dad

Under the setting sun, withered yellow climbed up to the top floor of the teacher's building. Lu Cheng stood upright, with an unclear face, staring down at the kneeling man.

The atmosphere seemed extremely depressing.

"you"

Just as Lu Cheng opened his mouth, the man opposite him kowtowed crazily.

"Ahhhh! No, no, no, no, please, no sand nest, please, no sand nest!"

"I'm just a small angel with little fighting ability. I was at the bottom of the Angel School back then. I really didn't mean to disturb your greatness!"

This was the first time that Lu Cheng saw an angel who was so afraid of death. He stretched out his hand to line up the angel's shoulders and asked him what was going on. Are ordinary angels so malicious to him?

As a result, as soon as Lu Cheng stretched out his hand, the other person seemed to be slapped, and the whole angel shrank in fear.

"Ah ha, da baa baa"

"It's enough."

"!"

enough? enough! It means that you have lived enough, and you are about to do something to yourself, right? Lieert dug into his arms with trembling hands.

"This is already the most precious thing in my body. Please spare my life. Let us help a few more people, sir."

Lieert knelt down with his head lowered, holding his most precious notebook covered with small red flower seals in both hands.

"Your Majesty, it is clear to you that we are timid and afraid of demons. No offense is intended, Your Majesty."

Lu Cheng: "."

Enough is said.

And

"How can someone's most precious thing be a little red flower notebook?"

Lu Cheng roared, an unknown object appeared in his hand, and he quickly swung it towards Lieert in front of him.

Lieert shrank his head, already saying goodbye to himself for the rest of his life.

Haha, goodbye my life. Mom, I'm here to see you.

Snap!

Lu Cheng fiercely printed big, thick little red flowers on Lieert's little notebook.

After finishing the cover, Lu Cheng looked at the small red flower cover in his hand and couldn't help but be stunned.

He seemed to have a clear understanding of the angel's brain circuit, and he covered the angel with the little red flower without realizing it.

"!"

Lieert raised his head in disbelief, unable to imagine that he had actually received a new little red flower at this moment.

It's also the famous Demon Sword.

Lu Cheng and Lieert looked at each other.

"Do you need any help?" Lieert asked weakly.

Even though I really want this little red flower, I should treat it as a flower that I don’t want to receive without effort. I can’t get this little red flower in vain!

So even though Lelt was really scared, he still requested assistance to the high-risk person in front of him.

Lu Cheng glanced at Lieert, who was still kneeling on the ground, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Sit first."

"You sit down, you sit down, I'll just stand, just stand."

Although Lu Cheng wanted the two of them to sit face to face as equals, Lieert still strongly expressed that he could just stand.

Reluctantly, Lu Cheng, who was invited to the principal's seat, silently picked up the tea cup.

"I said, is it really necessary to be afraid of me?"

"You girls on the angel forum say I'm cruel."

It's scary enough that you know the content of the Angel Forum. Is the chief who was sent to guard you this time really still alive?

Lieert cautiously added water to Lu Cheng's cup and said weakly: "You are a big devil after all. Devils and angels are natural enemies after all. Who can not be afraid of this?"

"That's it."

Lu Cheng thought for a moment and switched to his angel form, his pupils gradually turning golden.

"Then it looks more friendly this way."

You are not a devil, you are my archangel father!

Lierte really felt like he was meeting his father.

No, those speculations on the forum are all true. You are really an angel!

It turns out that it was not the devil who hijacked the Holy Sword, but the angel who hijacked the Demon Sword.

The Demon Sword and the Hand of God seem to have a close friendship. The Holy Sword of Heaven appears in the hands of the Demon.

No wonder! It’s round, it’s round! "More than cordial, I'll give you some more water, Archangel Daddy." Lieert's smile suddenly became cheerful, and the original fearful look was no longer there.

Lu Cheng: "?"

Just at this moment, the door to the office opened.

The principal's head popped out from behind the door.

"Student Lu, you guys have been chatting like this. Let me get the donation box for you."

Yea——

The door opened slowly and uncontrollably, revealing the shocked Principal Yang Xingguo of No. 4 Middle School.

Yang Xingguo's words also stopped because he saw the professor he had finally invited through his connections, respectfully serving tea to his students.

The student was sitting in his seat, with the aura of a superior person, his golden eyes shining, and his noble and leisurely look, which made him almost think that the student was the real helmsman of Tianwu No. 4 Middle School.

Lu and Cheng froze in action, turned their heads and stared silently at Yang Xingguo, who had just returned to his office.

Yang Xingguo, the old devil from the Fourth Middle School, remained silent and closed the door dully, making no sound during the whole set of actions.

Then he leaned behind the door, dripping with sweat, and gasped for air.

No! 10%~ No! After just leaving for a while, the world seemed to have changed.

Moreover, that student’s pupils are glowing, right? It’s okay to have his eyes change color and glow, and to have a well-known professor serve him tea. Are these skills that a high school student should master? !

Yang Xingguo, whose brain was a little overloaded, didn't notice that there was an additional figure next to him.

Lu Cheng, who was familiar with the organization of the Magic Tribunal, knew that the principal's mood swings were too great, and it was time for the court executive to correct the memory.

"What's your name?" Lu Cheng asked towards him.

"Ah, me? My name is Lieert."

"Okay, Mr. Lierte Angel, please play a play with me next."

"No problem, Lord Archangel Lu."

After a while, the little angel from the magic court gave an OK gesture toward the door, and then disappeared in a flash.

And Lu Cheng has already arranged it with Lieert.

"Lu Tongshou, how cute are you for chatting? Come and get the shrimp storage box." Yang Xingguo, with a bruised nose and swollen face, and his missing front teeth, poked his head out from behind the door again.

Lu Cheng: "."

Is that little angel in the court a new person? Isn't it too hateful to start with and not give him any treatment?

Lu Cheng silently threw a recovery spell at Yang Xingguo.

then

In Yang Xingguo's sight, Professor Lieert, who was sitting in his seat, patted the table heavily and stood up.

"What, I didn't expect you to be here! Please join the organization's vocational education team."

Lu Cheng sighed and sat across from Lieert, leaving Yang Xingguo with a deep look on his back.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Te. As you know, I have retired for many years since I became successful."

"But you are the only one in the world who has learned the Holy Body innately. How could you."

"Okay! Stop talking, I will make my own decision."

"This"

Professor Lieert murmured regretfully to himself, repeating "How could this happen?", and then he was startled as if he just saw Yang Xingguo coming back.

　Issue after issue, how many new books are replaced, and the results are not impressive, the soup is changed but the medicine is not changed.

　　Take a look at someone's new book. If they have good grades, they have something to say. What kind of imagination and quality do I have? What kind of book do you have? You want grades.

　　Look at what's going on now. There are so many big bosses, and you, you idiot, are still writing novels. Can he write? You know, if he can't write, one mouse excrement will spoil the whole pot of porridge.

　　Next, the recommendation will be dropped. After the recommendation is dropped, I will no longer be able to sign the contract. In the end, the book will not even be available on the shelves.

　　Naipeng: "On the other hand, Bao Baozi can be considered the earliest time to prepare for a new book in 2024."

　　Ouch, thank God.

　　You see, Bao Baozi’s unfinished old book has not laid a solid foundation. You can guarantee that the new book will be recommended regularly, pk, so that he can pass the recommendation round at the critical moment.

　　I advise Bao Baozi to finish the old book honestly and clarify the most basic concept of writing a book.

　　It was originally well written, but why do I have to stop updating for half a year? Tell me how to explain it to the readers, and don’t mess with it.

　　(Taken from Bao Baozi’s street diary)

(End of this chapter)