Later, Chen Yan sobered up a little.

This is a sudden realization.

"What are you thinking, boy?" Chen Yan stabbed someone in the forehead with a smile.

"Full of unhealthy thoughts."

"I don't have one." Qi Huaiyang is also sleepy, wengsheng's return way.

"Good, good, No." Chen Yan hugged the spring roll around him, answered perfunctorily, closed his eyes and yawned greatly.

"There was no such thing." Qi Huaiyang is about to go to sleep, but he still has to fight for his own face. He retorts in a low voice.

"Hum..." Chen Yan didn't speak, but snorted.

The contempt in the tone is obvious.

"Ding - congratulations to the host for achieving the hidden branch task - dispel the misunderstanding and reward the host with 2500 task points. The popularity of men has increased by 10%, and the current favoritism of men is 78%. "

"Ding - congratulations to the host for unlocking the male master's new attribute - uncomfortable and gentle receiving, and rewards the host with 4000 task points. Personal charm value increased by 3%, and the current host charm value was 80%. "

"Ding -- in order to repay new and old customers, the head office of the system specially held activities to increase rewards. Reward the host "attack the male strategy", "pry the corner not offline" and other strategies. Please read it carefully. This manual can be regarded as a powerful tool for the host. The most important thing is that the two handbooks were written by the storyteller. Please keep them in your possession. You'd better give them up to pay off your hard work. The hosts of other systems will also get a copy, which shows that the plot master has taken great pains, and the plot king is the concern of all hosts. "

Chen Yan was very interested in the strategy manual at the beginning, but when he heard that it was written by the storyteller, he immediately put out his mind.

He wanted to roll his eyes again, but he didn't dare.

so I can only make complaints about what is new and old customers who are not selling their own books to send them to the poor people of the oppressed class.

"Bang!"

Chen's head exploded.

Chen Yan lifted his eyelids mechanically. Then he reached for his hair stiffly. Without accident, he felt the touch of the exploding head.

"Make a new ballad, die!"

A cold female voice rings in Chen Yan's head, and Chen Yan nods stiffly.

Damn it! How could he forget that the love of the plot king, a fierce woman, is happy to split people.

"How fragrant..."

Someone wrapped in a quilt whines twice in his sleep, then turns around and sleeps better.

It is said that

I was burned by thunder. Can't it smell good?

After struggling for a night, Chen Yan's dream in the end was chased and chopped by the plot King's ferocious mother-in-law.

The next day.

No.9 middle school.

It's a sunny morning. The air is fresh and the temperature is right. It won't be hot or cold.

The rare trees planted outside the classroom window can not purify the black gas around qihuaiyang.

Yes, Qi Huaiyang is not happy now.

Qi Huaiyang in the class is facial paralysis, it is still in his mood no ups and downs, now he is unhappy to chop people, the expression on his face is even more frightening.

The grandson of Li's hometown is gifted and intelligent. Now he is only 12 years old. This child is not as bold as his father and grandfather, but he is soft tempered and timid. When he saw Qi Huaiyang like this, he was almost frightened to cry.

Qi Huaiyang knows that he is not very decent now.

So he grinned, but it didn't matter if he didn't smile. His smile directly scared the young master of the Li family into "Wow!" A cry came out.

Qi Huaiyang:

His face was even heavier.

Damn Chen Yan, where the hell is he!

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