Comprehensive Sims System

It is also between them now that the school maintains a different dimension and a bridge named Nangong Yan.

Thinking of this, my mood suddenly brightened.

"Hey meow meow meow meow!"

Rin jumped directly on Nangong Yan's back and wrapped his neck around his neck, "Um"

"cold!!"

Nicole turned pale in shock, and kept scanning the four

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周.

"Hoo scared me to death, but fortunately no one."

After seeing no one, Nicole breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey hey"

Rin shook his head embarrassedly.

Nangong Yan touched his cheek, shook his head and laughed, raised his hand and rubbed Rin's head.

Xiaoniao also patted his chest suddenly: "I was also taken aback, I didn't expect Rin-chan to suddenly..."

As he spoke, his face turned slightly red.

Huayang also looked at Rin in surprise: "Rin has become: so bold!"

Rin listened to these words, and the playful gaze from Xi, plus the big hand above her head, couldn't help but hide behind Huayang in shame.

The girls couldn't help but smile when they saw Rin like this. They could also understand Rin's actions just now. After all, it was a state of coexistence of excitement and emotion. They almost couldn't help but want to do something, but Rin Acting the fastest, disrupting all their thoughts.

The crowd walked for a while, and the number of passers-by gradually increased, and Nangong Yan and his party couldn't help but be recognized by them again.

"Ah! I found that Teacher Nangong still has a muse!"

Two people who were probably female students trotted over with excited faces.

Yuki and Eri went up to talk to them. Fortunately, they looked a little excited, but they just wanted to have a few words with them.

After all, someone posted it on the Internet last week. On Sunday, Nangong Yan and the others were on business. If this matter is delayed, the fans will be the first to fry! Nangong Yan also said a few words to them, and finally this Before the two left, they also asked Nangong Yan a question.

"Teacher Nangong! Last time you played the guitar, what are you going to perform next time?"

Nangong Yan's mouth twitched: "Are you planning to make me perform something different every time!"

"Hee hee hee Nangong teacher and everyone, see you again!"

They didn't seem to intend to listen to Nangong Yan's answer, and after laughing, they left.

Nangong Yan's face was also a bit exciting, and he didn't even want an answer. This is a forced default, and Maki also started to laugh: "It seems that you really need to show some skills."

He pouted: "what's the big deal, I'll sing to them next time, and I'll play the piano next time."

Anyway, there are so many skills! Seeing Nangong Yan's sudden change: he didn't care, the girls were speechless.

"It really doesn't work, I'll cook a dish on the spot!"

The girls: ""

"Can cooking be worth the money as a performance?"

Honoka couldn't help but ask.

Nangong Yan shrugged: "Others may not be able to do it, but I have no problem. I really can't make up a stir-fry dance and let the chefs dance and send videos."

This idea is so amazing. "Hey, it seems to be really good!"

Nangong Yan touched his chin and said to himself, "Then you can also perform bread making! Wouldn't it taste better if you use Tai Chi to make noodles?"

The corners of Eri's mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but complain, "I don't know if it tastes good, but it will definitely be more expensive."

"I don't sell the bread I make, how can it be expensive?"

Nangong Yan shook his head.

"Wonderful thoughts, I seem to see the shadow of Nozaki-kun"

Nicole muttered.

"Homura-kun will only be more bizarre than Nozaki-kun."

Xi smiled slightly, "Otherwise, how could you draw Nozaki-kun?"

Nangong Yan's eyebrows twitched. I can't explain it. I love reading. I remind you: three things about reading.

Chapter [-] No. [-] tear gas

Near noon, Nangong Yan and his party also returned early.

Mun Zheng, who was helping to cook lunch, said to Nangong Yan, "Nangong-kun, there are fewer and fewer things we can do, can you tell us about the next plan?"

The girls couldn't help but pricked up their ears, planning to hear what Nangong Yan had to say, whether there was any... the next plan.

Nangong Yan shrugged and turned the frying spoon in his hand.