Nima wrote this feeling all afternoon. It turned out that a son wrote a letter to his mother. This is a love letter. This is NIMA's love letter! Shit, if you let me know who wrote this, I must shut him down. At this time, he also noticed the title on the web page: family letters: a letter from a 13-year-old boy to his mother in heaven. But the font of "emotion" and "book" is red. And this is the legendary fuzzy search.

Nima egg, love your sister! An Quantao scolded, and ah Jiang realized it. Then he looked at Ann Shao and asked softly, "Ann, Ann Shao, what are you going to do?" but his voice was a little inaudible!

"What if NIMA is still young? Continue to write! Fuck ~ this time, if you cut your right hand, you should first see the content and then write. I don't have so much blood to waste!" an Quantao scolded.

A general answered. Then I found the love letter on the web page again. This time he really read a love letter of about 100 words. And it was only after two people watched it many times that they confirmed it. Well, it seems that there should be no mistakes this time! An Quantao nodded. So he asked ah Jiang to cut his hand. Although ah Jiang really doesn't want to cut, he can't help cutting. Such a tangled state of mind is estimated to have nothing to describe!

When his right hand was cut off, an Quantao really wanted to slap him again. Ah Jiang quickly shouted, "wait ~ ~"

"How dare you resist?" an Quantao glared at him.

"No, can we change sides?"

"Change, all right! Change..."

"Pa ~"

So the next few cuts were borne by ah Jiang's left face. An Quantao cut all ten fingers of his right hand. Then I finally read this love letter full of love. And ah Jiang's sad face has completely turned into a pig's head??????

Suddenly, an Quantao felt that the font this time was a little different from that just now. It's not the content of the book, but the font, although the fonts just now are not very good-looking. But at least it can be seen, and this time it's better to be direct. Even the author of this bloody love letter can't see what's written in this love letter! If you want to find a few words to describe, with some words, it is: crooked, staggering, horizontal not horizontal, vertical not vertical. But this can't blame an Quantao. After all, the first time he wrote with his left hand, that is, the hand we usually use to hold the pen, and the second time he wrote with his right hand. This is not a hand for writing. It's strange that the leaked words can look good!

But forget it. Anyway, this is also a sincerity and intention! It doesn't matter whether the font looks good or not. What matters is mind. Sincerity is spirit. EN en, I believe Ruoshui will be moved by me! An Quantao murmured. In fact, the saddest reminder this time is still a general! Looking at his face like a pig's head, an Quantao was startled when he turned around. Steady Oh: "you, who are you?"

"An, an Shao. I'm your general. Now that face has completely affected his pronunciation. I can't hear these words. For example, when ah, the mouth should be open and round. However, his mouth can't be open and round, so this sentence came out of ah Jiang's mouth and became: "Oh, oh, No. I'm your Oji sauce??????" (Oji sauce means grandpa in Japanese. I believe many otaku men who often watch Island action and island love movies should know it.)

"Fuck you. My grandfather has long been settled down!" an Quantao scolded.

"I'm Augie sauce ~ ~ Augie sauce????????????????????? Ah will continue to explain!!

"How come you have become such a ghost! How ugly???????????????????????????????????? an Quantao said.

This makes ah Jiang cry and laugh. He feels like a mute eating Coptis chinensis. He feels bitter. NIMA, aren't you the initiator of all this? I'm ugly now! Can you lighten your hand just now???????

An Quantao sighed, then murmured, "Hey, a good attendant has now become like a bear. Won't it embarrass me if you go out with me in the future? This attendant is I a man's face

"????????????? general

"OK. Now wait until class is over, and then take this bloody love letter to Xiao Ruoshui!" An Quantao said. Suddenly he felt dizzy in his head. Then he thought that ah Jiang told himself just now that it might be a sign of excessive blood loss. He had to drink a little glucose. So when he asked ah Jiang to buy rice paper, he also asked him to bring a glass of glucose back.

Well, it seems that ah Jiang really has some real talents. Although sometimes he is a little bit second and his speech is not standard, it doesn't matter. He always has some strange things in his mind and so many brilliant creative ideas. He was right at the beginning! Hehe.

Ah Jiang's family is very poor. He has only one grandmother. His grandmother's eyes are not very good, and I don't know when he stole an Quantao's wallet in a street. Later, he was caught by an Quantao's two bodyguards. Originally, the two bodyguards were going to kill ah Jiang, but an Quantao thought this guy was a material that can be made. In that street with few people, he approached himself for only two or three seconds, And there are two bodyguards standing beside him. Under such circumstances, he can steal his wallet silently, which is enough to see how sharp this guy is. So the condom asked ah Jiang why he stole the money.

Ah Jiang looked at an Quantao with his dark eyes and said, in order to save his grandmother! So an Quantao used his pocket money to help his grandmother cure her illness, and asked ah Jiang to go to school with him. Therefore, ah Jiang still has a certain gratitude for an Quantao, so even under such an insulting thing as slapping, he still doesn't shrink back.

This is all a thing of the past. The condom sighed gently, then put a bottle of glucose on which book to write, and then cut the thin aluminum foil on the glucose sealing irrigation mouth with a knife. When he pulled out the bottle cap, his left hand didn't hold the bottle of glucose because of pain, and his right hand didn't hold it, So the glass glucose bottle directly fell down, and the full glucose water flowed out of which bottle mouth, and then flowed to his desk. The first thing to bear the brunt was the bloody love letter he spent an afternoon's masterpiece, cut ten fingers and exchanged a pig's head like face.

Rice paper is a wonderful thing. There is a physical reaction called "capillary reaction", that is, once something like cloth paper like a sweater rises to water or a liquid with low density, the liquid will quickly spread on the paper or wool. The most common is the alcohol lamp and the wick of some oil lamps used in ancient times, The principle they use is this capillary reaction. Absorb the alcohol at the bottom and burn it. And lamp oil!

Well, it's a little far away! So. It is conceivable what will happen when glucose water is poured on the rice paper. The large water stain spread rapidly in the center of the paper. Of course, the red basically solidified blood began to spread. In only a few seconds, the bloody love letter originally intended to give Xiao Ruoshui had completely changed. Safety Tao watched helplessly turn into a piece of red waste paper. Those eyes were wide open. Finally, he felt his eyes black, and then the whole man fell on the table!

Maybe he wrote a bloody love letter there in the afternoon, wasted too much CC blood, resulting in excessive blood loss, and then whether he could supplement glucose in time, resulting in low blood sugar and fainting. It may also be that an Quantao couldn't stand watching his efforts in the afternoon turn into a bubble in a few seconds, so he was stunned by anger. It may also be that it's noon, so I get heatstroke, although it's autumn. As for what the reason is, I'm afraid no one knows!

Ah Jiang raised his hand and said, "teacher, an Quantao fainted!" well, because of his face, he couldn't pronounce clearly, so the teacher in class didn't know what he was talking about at all?

"This classmate, what do you want to say?" Mr. Ke Ren asked.

"Teacher, oh, no, he fainted

"Oh, you want to go to the bathroom! If you're in a hurry, go to the bathroom, but don't take too long!" Mr. Ke Ren seemed to understand ah Jiang's words, so he helped his ide eye socket and said.

"No, no, No." ah Jiang shook his head there.

"What exactly do you mean, classmate?" the subject teacher asked. Because there is some myopia, although the ears are OK. But ah Jiang can't speak clearly today, so the subject teacher also said he was very weak!

"Teacher, what he said is that an Quantao fainted!!" the whole class said together.

"Oh! So it is! Maybe it's noon now, so this student should have heatstroke, so. Students, although it's late autumn, we still need to keep our sleep so as not to affect the class," teacher Ke Ren said with a smile. The teacher doesn't know whether to say that he is dedicated or that he is wordy

The whole class was ashamed. Can you get heatstroke in this weather now? Then frogs should not hibernate in winter.

"Then let two tall and strong students send an Quantao to the infirmary! The other students will continue to stay here for class!" teacher Ke Ren said to the two students sitting in the back row. So the two of them left and right, holding their safe arms, planned to leave the classroom. When they saw a large piece of blood red thing on an Quantao's desk, the two male students were startled. Does an Quantao want to commit suicide? Or??????

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