Identity number 019

Time is in fast forward.

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Chen Yang's eyes looked at the words on the class, we felt weird, since they have been a week, how is it still in the first lesson? What time is it for a week? He is not convenient to see the east, only in the dark, the book is not in the same table, and the opponent is sitting, there is no exception.

Chen Yangzheng wants to recover Yu Guang, and found that there is a piece of oil in the school uniforms on the right side of ginger, no. His expression did not turn his head with his hand, and his eyelid sneaked up.

The class teacher on the podium is still blue striped in a blue stripe, and the look can be seen is not the same. The degree of wear of this collar should be a bit.

Chen Yang's hand moved down and blocked his horror. He suddenly appeared from the blackboard, Jiang did not uniformly uniforms the oil stains, and then to the class teacher changed the three points of this three points. These three points are he sitting in a chair. I jumped over a week, the class teacher did not jump with the summer, they were normal.

Waiting for classes to find ways to verify.

"In fact, there are quite a lot about autumn poetry." The class teacher walked down.

Chen Yang's brain stopped running, writing autumn ... Is there?

The class teacher walked in front of the classroom, stopped next to a seat, finger knocking two times: "Wen Qing, you will say it."

Wen Qing stood up: "I don't know."

"Don't know one sentence?" The class teacher asked again.

"Yes, I don't know one sentence." Wen Qing's face with honesty tone, so people want to give him red scarf.

The whole class is silent.

"You have a full story of the Chinese language, and the poems of autumn don't know?" The face of the class is exhausted.

Wen Qing: "..." I am a middle school entrance examination language. To play like this. He arbitrarily caught the bangs of Wuhai, innocent, "I don't like autumn, the summer can't work?"

The class teacher did not give the students to Mawei, he gave a friend to play a smile: "Do you think it doesn't work?"

"I think," Wen Qing saw Yao Yang turned back and sweeping him, he shrugged, did not play, "Qiu Feng Xiao, Hongbo."

"Well," Guanhai "." The class teacher indicates that he sat down.

The front of the previous Chen Yang is a little wet, and Wen Qing is a school tyrant, then he is sitting in the first row ...

Location should not follow the grade, Chen Yang comforts yourself.

The class teacher did not continue to go backwards, he turned his head. Chen Yong listened to the increasing footsteps, and realized that he was a nervous of the classroom. Although he graduated from high school for many years, life has experienced a lot of life and death, but when he is sitting in the classroom with young body, everything feels It is very supporting.

A beer belly appeared in the Yunguang of Chen Yang, accompanied by a low shout: "Share."

That is the same table with the hour of the walk back, she stayed with ordinary student, and the front hair was clipped in the dark, and the bamboo poles were so thin, and the school uniforms can't support it.

Self-introduction, it will be started from Zhong Qi. Xia Le said, Chen Yang's payment of her words and deeds, she is a silhouette of one of the students in the school, innervation, not confident, there is no sense.

At this point, she said a poem that describes the fall, and the sound is small, only the class teacher can be seen.

The class teacher made her big spoken, she said again, no difference.

Chen Yang observed that the class teacher did not be angry. He seems to pay attention to the teacher's relationship and interactive atmosphere, and hopes to have a good start.

"Shale said that Ma Zhiyuan's" Tiansha "is not a poem is not a word, but it is indeed in the autumn, autumn, Yuan Lu." The winner of the class said, "When the saying, the big voice, don't I am afraid of answering, I don't have to do it wrong, not shame. "

Surrounded by classmates, Xia Lei's face is red, the nails have been talking.

The class teacher let Xia Le sit down, he turned to ask: "Chen Yang, what about you?"

Chen Yong slowly swallowed: "I am still thinking." He thought that the old faints of the cane were said by Share.

The class teacher is looking at him with a complex look.

Chen Yang is in the heart, is it a full language?

"You are very serious." The class teacher said, "The language is your weakness, you have to develop a learning plan early, and the poems should have enough reserves."

Chen Yang: "..." Oh, he is polarized, the language is the worst. What is his best discipline? Don't be mathematics.

In the next second, he said to the class teacher: "You only need to dial the love of mathematics to the top of the language, the language will not have grid."

Chen · Language, the eyes of the eyes, is really afraid of what come. In trouble, the tasks must know their people from the mouth of others, and ... he is deep breathing, and people are definitely not furnishings and will involve tasks.

In a class, forty fifteen minutes, the class teacher used zero to interact with students, and the left will talk about the garden spring, speaking the words, and the chalk will pass the blackboard from time to time, and they have a sound.

Chen Yang took a little chaotime. He felt that this task was punishing him to dozing off his past class. He looked at the story. They are gently written, I am afraid that I will touch the table to the ground, or I will consciously I don't work.

At that moment, the classroom, the classroom was like a lake water that was wrapped by a long rod. The class teacher took the textbook to the arm, and the tea cup opened out, pull the chair, scratch, scratch, spoke, talk Sound, footsteps from school symphony.

Chen Yang snew the phone, the flow rate of time when the get out of class was normal, and it began to speed up after class.

Wen Qing came to shouting Yang and Chen Yang, finger finger window.

Chen Yang Wang went, there was a row of stainless steel lips outside the window sill. He knew which one was his own, and followed the classroom.

"You will go first." Chen Yang gave the literary green eye, I have something to confirm, see you in the door of the cafeteria.

Wen Qing and Yan Yang have one person to pick up a lunch box. It doesn't matter if you eat without eating. The key is to integrate into the collective. Since I arrived at school, I went to the cafeteria.

"His state is good, I thought he would habitually shouted, nodded, nodded, nodded, and then realized that people would not be able to be helpless." Wen Qing took a long spoon, "it's right, he Also habits to pull the Jane, how to go, this is estimated to be quite uncomfortable, poor. "

: "Do not talk about time information?"

"Don't talk, no strength." Wen Qing gods, "I desire to give the white professor to force, the result, knowing that he is a fake high true, do the rule of the task, is very boring." Who he thought about him, in his eyes The dead water live, "I still have a look, I have to play a fun."

"Then you have to be disappointed," Yan Zhuang knows which person is the text, "but it is a small fish squid, can't give you a wonderful stage."

"There is no better, let's make it, the teacher told me that people must be content, I am a good child." Wen Qing suddenly went to the rush to stand up, "How can you have milk in your mouth?"

Heads of Wen Qing's heads and dial it.

"Chen Yang, the milk he eat is not sweet, milk is heavy." Wen Qing hit the long-selling lunch box with a lunch box. "You let me say what you are good, don't wait for him, eat his milk, Too dog, the world's dog king. "

The Long's gas field became in danger. He grabbed a few messy amounts before the currency, the eyebrows were lazy: "The speech is civilized, Qingqing."

"My name is Wenqing, I am not called civilization." Wen Qing jumped under the steps, and looked up and smiled, "Lao Wei, ask you a problem, what is the belief?"

"It is hope." Yan Yang walked from Wen Qing, and the blue green eyes were like wearing floating dust to distant, there was flat, faint wind blow, smoke rising.

Wenqing whispered in a quiet corridor: "Wow." So? What is hope?

The voice of Yangshui, who came in the port: "Qingqing, down."

"You wait, I will go to hit you!" Wen Qing wanted to shake the lunch box.

There are a few people left in the classroom. Chen Yang is one of them. He slowly cleans up the textbook on the table, and the elbow is inserted and inadvertently touched the same table.

"Hey, ginger is not." Chen Yang took close, he won't be stupid to ask "Why did you start school for a week, but today is learning the first lesson, trying to test.

"How did you stay in this week?" Chen Yang asked with a smile.

"Just ... Reading a book at home." Ginger is not a little bit.

Chen Yang smile unchanged, it turned out to have a school a week. The reason is probably related to the death of Xiao Zhang, and the class is dead, and the parents will definitely have concerns.

"I really admire you, I can't see it, I think of our class, I am afraid." Chen Yang said with the seat of the nerves to Xiaoshu, "You don't think he is still in the classroom." ?"

Jiang did not say: "There is no ghost after death, it is only electromagnette."

"Girl feeling is afraid of ghosts, like cranky, school has no way to let us go home for a week." Ginger did not agree with this, "Time is very precious, there is no waste."

Chen Yang put his face and wiped it, it was less suitable for collagen.

"There is still necessary to stop a week, now I don't think that everyone will not mention the classmates." Chen Yongyi, no wonder the atmosphere in the course class did not depress. "

The new metabolism of the young age, the coverage of the era, the coverage of emotions, the past, the touch of the death of the new classmates is almost the same.

Ginger didn't get up to put the chair in the inside, and Chen Yang came out of the classroom.

Chen Yang took his own lunch box outside the window sill, and turned into the plaid shirt inside the corridor to become a sweater. The movement of his lunch box lid is a meal, and it is struggling to the edge of the corridor. The leaves are all yellow.

"What happened?" Jiang did not ask.

"Nothing, I have a lot of food people." Chen Yang said.

Ginger did not go forward, when Chen Yongsheng quickly found a chance to watch the mobile phone, more than a month. It is now the beginning of November 1st, Monday noon.

Chen Yang sent ginger parked in the corner next to the stairway, he walked off: "How can you not go?"

"3 classes with 4 classes, there are too many people, I will wait." Ginger said.

Chen Yong looked at the airway and corridor, and a cool bowel straight, he pulled the zipper of the school uniform to the top and biting the zipper.

There are similar old stones in the ghost story, such as a bus over, another person says it.

Ginger has not just said that there is the same summer cooling effect.

"I wipe, I'm going to walk late, how can I still have so many people now ?!" Zhong Qi killed and grabbed the head, he took the ginger, "the squad leader, waiting for the cafeterian people, line up Death! It's okay to eat when you are in your own time! Hurry! "

Chen Yun Xie Xiangxiang Hui took the ginger of the villain to go downstairs. There are a lot of people in the corridor in the lower building, and Zhong Qi squeezed and shouted: "Learn! Borrow!"

"Rely! Who step on me!" Zhong Qi gang called.

Chen Yong saw that only Zhong Qi and Jiang did not die. The two did not play, this point he can distinguish it, he bite the zipper grinding molar, think of the piece of the playground without wind Dust, flying out stone.

There were many people in the time. There is only a high (1 class) on the playground, and there are other classes.

That's why they have more than 30 people, and the radio is still putting a collection of music, and there is a reason why there is one will be replaced.

That is waiting for other classes, including all classes of all classes.

Chen Yangnou lost the chain head downstairs, he was still thinking about how the whole school would show out, the teacher and the sixteen students will expose how the exception is, the result is not, and they will go to get out of class as usual. It turns out that he wants to be wrong.

The schools in the eyes of the mandate have only a high (1) class, and those people are in normal campus life, and there is no fast forward without jumping, and it is normal to go forward.

Chen Yong went to the door of the cafeteria to meet with teammates, and he revealed his discovery and analysis in a Boss rice.

Everyone has a mobile phone. They all know that they also have seen the seasonal jump change, but they did not easily find the table to test the investigation, afraid to expose themselves, or involve the branch task.

Individuals are lucky, it is best to mix it.

"Two timelines." Chen Yang said, "We have a time line that will suddenly jump in a fast progress, and the more than a dozen students and teachers are on normal timeline."

"The timeline we walk is based on the incident." Bai Wei linked, "time time is normal, it is normal to go to the playground to go to the back of the backroom. This is the third lesson, but it has been jumped directly, and the top bell has become normal. After the next get out of class, it will jump again, from the middle of September to early November. "

That's girlfriend, I see you, I don't understand the professor, they said: "Professor, can you repeat it once?"

Bai Wei summarizes: "Our timeline is walking with someone, and the time is normal. The rest of the person wants to feel, and the rest will jump over."

Chen Yang said: "Just like watching a movie, the plot that is not interested will be fast."

Everyone understands it. They now recall high school and will find some things because of the various factors, and some don't remember it, forgotten. The normal or jumping of timeline is almost this.

The nineteen people in the door of the cafeteria did not speak.

"How do you suddenly don't talk, the group is banned?" Wen Qing grabbed the long left arm, and his school uniform cuff watched the watch. "This will go very normal."

Chen Yang Xi said: "For that person, this is also necessary to exist, so there is no jump."

"I will go to the canteen at noon. Why don't you inevitably?" Qian Han did not understand.

"Maybe this is a special meaning of that person." Chen Yang summed up, "There is currently no time to jump is the self-introduction of the beginning, the class, the first section of the language class, the first day of the first day of November. "

"So," Wen Qing praise is a mysterious, "So, who is this timeline?" He stood on the steps of the flower bed to face the sun, hung on his face, hung smile, "We Whose memory is ... "

Wen Qing suddenly reached a finger: "Lin classmates, you answer!"

Lin Chengcai walked at God, he heard the shouts of Wen Qing: "What?"

"You can't be three-hearted." Wen Qing put out the gesture of goodwill reminded, "luck is not good, will be dead."

Lin Heng Industry laughed: "I will pay attention, thank you for your advice."

"It is polite, everyone is classmates, helping each other should be." Wen Qing put his hand and repeated the problem.

Lin Chengge said: "The class teacher."

"Task Tips" You don't want to delay others', this is what the teacher's perspective. "He gave birth to a logical online.

Chen Yanglin's forestry, this person will pick up a nerve of Wen Qing, which is not clear.

It became high school students, and Lin Chengcai was still white and fat, and people looked at his face, which is easy to have good people.

For the statement of the forest, there is an agreement in the team, and there is also a sound of the sound.

"Yes, I also want to say, the ghost is him!"

"But when I was dead, the class teacher was on the podium."

"Phanectation."

"..."

A pony tailed girl said: "My thoughts are the same as Lin Mr. Lin, the mission reminder reveals the identity of the ghost, not the class teacher, is another teacher."

Her name is Yang Xue, and there is also a way to learn, and it is a very classical classic woman who has a very classical, as if I can take an ancient Qun.

Chen Yong listened to everyone's discussion, his stomach screamed, he had a feeling of a morning class, the fragrance inside the canteen floated in front of him, fish scent, kelp winter melon soup, cauliflower fried meat ...

Bai Xi looked at Chen Songwu, he hesitated the sleeves of the opponent: "Would you like you to go in the meal?"

"Nothing, I can still support." Chen Yang said.

Bai Xi saw Chen Yang insisted that they did not persuade. They were still not familiar. If they were in the east, they may help them get a line ... can't, Bai Tau is awake, self-ridicule, only the east and Chen Yang Grouping teams do not manage him.

"The death conditions of this task don't disturb others." Bai Tuo pressure is not suitable for the loss of emotions, "The mission is over the high school here?"

"Time line is so jumping, it is very likely." Wen Qing is expecting, "Is there a slogan slogan for a hundred days? I haven't seen it yet, I must be very exciting!"

Everyone: "..."

Qian Han feels that the sky has collapsed: "Heaven, if you want to go to the college entrance examination, how long is it here, now it is only one."

"Fast," Qin Qin said, "The final exam is coming."

The atmosphere is a bit suffocating.

"Should you jump over? The exam is very boring, it is meaningless, the owner of the timeline will definitely omitted." Learning Song Qihan hurriedly took his brother.

"Teacher likes." Learning Slag once pouring cold water, casting money and poured yourself, "If you really like Mr. Lin and Miss Yang, this is a teacher's timeline and memory, the end of the year should ..."

"Don't say it!" Years a lobby forest underground.

"To the right, not only in November, now this is meaningless." There was someone else to attach it.

So this question hurriedly started to end, showing the proportion of learning from the team in the team.

Chen Yang went to the canteen, he turned back and said, "Right, I am not a squad leader, there is a campaign in the time of jumping."

"You are a mathematical class representative." Qian Han saw the needle, the needle is a big long, Chen Yang is gathered to vomit blood, he wiped the blood of the mouth, "I have psychological preparation."

Chen Yong is asking where Qian Han is the news.

Qian Han fits the brain: "When I go to the building, I have heard it from Wang Juan." He looked at Chen Yang, "Mr. Chen, is you mathematics?"

Chen Yang laugh: "What makes me? I am an inline student, and it is an literary school student who graduated for many years."

Everyone: "..." is ok, don't say it.

Wen Qing runs to the steps close to Chen Yang: "Handsome guy, you are very miserable."

"I want to eat now, I want to have a good time to eat." Chen Heng watched the thrilling star, he wanted to twist your joy, he was swallowed by him, and he was bitter.

When Wen Qing's expression, he knew that he remembered it, habits were terrible: "If someone is looking for you to speak math, you will not speak, don't you delay the other party?"

"I will not tell the other side." Chen Yang said, "If it will not be installed, it is wasting others to play, then it will not."

Wen Qing looks at the championship to a window, he is eager to hear, hear, don't worry, don't worry.

: "Qingqing, you will give me a meal."

"I still want to say this." Wen Qing smiled, "the old man, the stone scissors, the win of the one gave the other party, and set the result."

: "Come."

After a few seconds, Wen Qing took two lunch boxes to the window, and the permanent interest was gloomy and scared, but it would still be willing to gamble, because adults are responsible for their behavior.

This is the definition of his life. Once the decision is decided to bear the consequences.

There are two windows of the meal, and there are two foods. Chen Yang can only see more than a dozen people into and out, but the rice bucket is left with a lot of dishes.

Even if this scene can evoke the memories of the student, Chen Yang still feels that it is proud.

Chen Yang played three or two meals, the lunch box was full, he ate a bit, it feels that the taste of the school.

Wen Qing deliberately loses the windows of , he is looking for Chen Yang.

"You still eat this dish." Wen Qing pointed to the potato stewed beef in Chen Yuan.

Chen Yingyi queried.

Wen Qing said: "You have been eating more than 20 days."

Chen Yang's food in the mouth: "Is there?"

Wen Qing means deep: "Yes."

Chen Yang's shell began to break, fragile part exposed, his face is young, but his eyes did not change, experienced and waiting for him.

Potato stew beef is a simple joy, he will see it.

"After I go back, I tell you the contact details of the old man." Wen Qingzhu.

Chen Yong Dao Xie, with the character of Wen Qing, he only interested interests.

What is the meaning of others' love, Wen Qing actively does this step is enriching.

Chen Yang did not look at the long, what is the length of the eyes and planning.

Everyone stands in front of the teaching building for lunch, most people eat unknown.

"We have to take advantage of time without fast, no jump, no class, hurry to check the clues."

Bai Wei only played a rice without playing dish. He took a spoon with a slender finger to dig a little bit of white rice. "

Qian Han sat on the steps and dinner, there were a lot of mouth, and it was vague: "He is now in the dormitory building!"

"That is." Yang Xue pointed to one place.

The class teacher took the water bottle to this side, and there were more black jackets outside the striped blue gown, and the glasses were also replaced by the fine feet.

"It is best to go to the dormitory with him." Bai Ku said.

"That is good, you can take the opportunity to observe his life details." Yang Xue looked at the teammates, "said the key," Just, let's go find him in place. "

"Let's go." Chen Hei died meals, eating the last beef, "I am a serious learning tyrant, the first semester is over half, my psychology has a problem, he will take me well "

When I said, I handed the lunch box to Wen Qing: "Help me hold."

Wen Qing asked with his eyes, ok?

Chen Yang took his hair and walked towards the class teacher.

There is worry in the team, thinking about investigating from other places, and has a peaceful reach party, waiting for the clues of others to adventure.

Wen Qing is obliquely of the mouth of the mouth, he doesn't care about others, nor does it expect others to save himself.

Some people, they want to be able to protect and help in the crisis.

That is not interest.

"Let's open." Wen Qing kicked a mental disappearance to the face of , "go under the tree."

The tail is still floating in the air, he will take a trail.

He did not quickly move down, and the same black and white school uniform, he wore advanced custom noble gas fields.

Under the tree, Wen Qingyi legs sat, the line of sight is in the long body: "Why don't you go to the dormitory?"

"What I do." Yan Yang stood in the tree, and his pale face was cut into clear dark porcelain.

"You are mixed, do not adapt to the school's environment, this is not quite a topic." Wen Qing said.

"Qingqing, you are stupid." Yan Yang overlook him, smiled, "I am in the class with my classmates, where is it not suitable?"

Wen Qing: "..." he sighed in a false model, "You are my teacher, my acting is to learn from you."

: "When will I make up the teacher?"

Wen Qing's eyes smoked, he shook his head and smoked, and the surname was so boring.

"You have changed, Qingqing." Yan Yang just opened a head, Wen Qing was interrupted, "There is a bug on your head."

: "You put the Chen Yong into your world."

"Yes." Wen Qing made a disgusting expression.

Long continued to say: "Don't you need a friend?"

Wen Qing's eyes are over: "Ok, then let's turn your face." He is cold, "Old, I can't play you, my family can tell you, even if you can't win, you can let you leave blood."

"And there is no knife here, you play it ..."

The word "like" has not yet been said, and the pupil of Wen Qing has flashed a cold light.

Long took a unknown art knife from which to get it, his fingertips took out the blade and buckled back.

"Qingqing."

"Hey!" Wen Qing's face is a big smile, ", we must love friendship."

"Working."

Wen Qing smiles, the beauty knife can't cut the head, can cut the artery, blood is rushing, the fountain is the same.

The afternoon of the afternoon is warm, and there is less the taste of Xiaoer.

The long eyes were brushed from the dormitory, and the sound of Wen Qing slowly sounded: "You know that Chen Yang wants to enter this task, and know that I will be one member, so you come in with me, your purpose is Chen Yang, you are assessing his ability, and if necessary, you will protect him. "

"You don't like him, but don't want him to die, ah, I am wrong, it is not because he is related to the life of the DPRK."

Wen Qing's pair of men seems to be able to see everything, let him approach their own soul, "The above is my intuition, can you have a bit?"

The long answer is a red meat.

Wen Qing looked at the meat in the meat, I don't know what I think, he half a disappeared voice: "Too fertilizers."

At the same time, Qian Han and Qin Qin were eating in the classroom.

There are several students, there is Wang Juan.

Qian Han was "" in her third time, kicking his brother under the feet under the table.

Qin Qin saw the past.

Qian Han gave him the eyes, I went!

Qian Qin huancue classroom, this will be studying, he "Well" sounds, divided into half of the attention to follow your brother.

Qian Han Tong pulled a few mouthfuls of rice and got up and went to the road behind Wang Juan sitting down and his seat back.

Wang Juan looked back, and his eyes left carefully.

Qian Han Xiao said: "Don't you go to the dormitory?"

"I can't sleep." Wang Juan asked with the same volume, "What about you?"

Qian Han said: "I can't sleep."

Wang Juanli's head of the head: "There is still two months, the end of the year, time is really fast."

Qian Han recognizes: "It's fast." Now, it is still in autumn, I can't get in the winter.

The atmosphere is a little embarrassing.

Wang Juan suddenly busy, but also the finishing desk is to organize the table. Qian Han is very afraid that she will ask the exercise book to ask him in front of him. Do you do it?

Qian Han looked at the girl's cute baby face: "I listen to me, saying that our class will envy."

Wang Juan: "Ah?"

"Old class is good." Qian Han said.

Wang Juan blot: "Oh, the old class is very good, people are good people, and also a good teacher, that is, ..."

Qian Han is getting close to the body: "What is it?"

"I don't know how to describe it." Wang Juan saw two boys to see it, she shyly grabbed the cheeks, "He thought that we all stayed."

Qian Han straight to her: "Don't understand."

"Just learn well, every day," Wang Juan's face is popular. "

"I understand." Qian Han smiled a little, "all the teachers in all the world hope."

"It's also right, the teacher doesn't all want yourself, the class's degree of learning rate is 100%." ​​Wang Juan screwed the plastic cup on the table.

Qian Han quickly combed information.

Wang Juan drank a few mouthfuls, I don't know how, her body twitched.

Qian Han Yi: "You ..."

Wang Juan's face has already faded two nets, and the blood vessels above her neck are drifted in a root. The face is blue, and the limbs are constant. It is awkward, I don't understand what I am.

"Ah ..." Her mouth spilled in pain | , the cup was unstable to the legs, and the water sprinkled out and dried down.

Qian Han "Teng" stood up, and his brother rushed to him at that moment.

"Brother, she ..." Qian Han did the sputum, Qian Qin grabbed his arm to bring him away from the seat.

Several other students in the class were moved away.

"Wang Juan, what happened to you?"

The cup fell from the legs to the feet, Wang Juan couldn't stand on the ground, and the reaction was faster than Hui.

"Hey!" Zhong Qi is busy, and it is not too dare to touch the girl's body.

" ..." Wang Juan's pupil is shrunk, and it is shouting and difficulty breathing.

"Rely! I have to send her to the medical room!" Zhong Qi shouted.

There is a boult to give him a handle, and the two intend to take Wang Juan to go to the medical room.

"Wang Juan? Wang Juan ?! Can you hear us talk? No, she can't walk, I will go back to her." Zhong Qi-sipped face is anxious and worried, "you put her back to me."

The boy and the other two were about to touch Wang Juan, she suddenly wishes.

"No! She wants to vomit!"

"vomit--"

Wang Juan's foot cramps, Zhang Dazhu spit out a leaf of a tang of odor.