My Youth Love Story Sudden Change of Painting Style

Does Laozi have trouble with you?

When I meet this kind of person, I will probably say "If you don't give me a million, you are my son."

People from Ye Shanxi said worriedly: "After this kind of text messages are broadcast, the atmosphere in the class becomes very strange, because it is full of this stuff, and everyone is very uncomfortable."

Yawata sat on the chair again, and an unknown sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Such things are really uncomfortable, so I want to ask everyone in the ministry..."

After saying that, Ye Shan added another sentence.

"But I don't want to find the prisoner. I just want to know a satisfactory solution. Can you please?"

With a friendly smile on his face--

Can you please?

Can I pursue you?

Different from those fake chargers that are silly, dunk, silly, and fascinating, real chargers not only have a wide range of good contacts, but also have many professional skills.

This is a skill that is only available to people. The biggest role is to control the field, make the scene orderly and calm, and give gentleness and encouragement to those who are looked down upon. This kind of leadership ability and temperament, Hitler had, somebody Yes, yes, yes, yes...

Yukino squeezed her chin and muttered: "What you mean is that as long as this matter is resolved—"

"objection!"

Hachiman held up a sign with dissent in Xueno's speechless eyes, and the ghost knew where he took it out.

"Wild mountain fungus-no, student Yeshan!"

Bi Qigu’s expression was serious, and the inexplicable aura made this real person sit up straight up unconsciously: "First you have to figure out a problem. The most direct way to solve the case is to find the prisoner. If you want to solve this If something is unwilling to offend people, it is better not to come to us."

He looked at Xuexia, and then passed the dumpling's strange expression: "Because we don't want to offend people either."

Xuexia chuckled, "Are you alone, afraid of offending people?"

"This is not a question of being afraid, and you think I will be afraid of these wastes that I only know secretly use text messages to hurt people?"

Smiled proudly than someone: "Three and a half people in the Ministry of Service, exclude the half of the wood seat. You have the confidence and I have the courage, but look at Yui. If she is worried about these bullying and hard-working waste, what will happen in the future? Who will be responsible for the matter? People are not for nothing?"

Yubihama looked at him with a strange look, and his face blushed...

Yukino clicked a finger on her lips, "You are right, but—"

She did not hesitate to pierce the boy's handsomeness: "Yuyi reads less and you don't fool her, and our issue is just to eliminate this phenomenon, in other words, let the prisoner stop this behavior by himself."

"It seems that you also think that the prisoner is the same person---what a sympathetic hero sees the same..."

Xuexia was too lazy to deal with his violent topic shifts, and did not have the awkward meaning of thinking about fishy attraction, and said to Ye Shan who had been distracted for a long time: "But we still have to find the prisoner, at most not to leak out."

"Well, please, eh? Well, how did it become like this?"

Ye Shan, who had been completely ignored just now, showed a look of surprise for an instant, and then concealed it in the next instant, with a smile on his face and gentle inquiries about Xuexia's intentions.

However, his surprise was also captured by Biqigu, and what Ye Shanchun's eyes interpreted was nothing more than--

"What's the situation with these two people?"

"I'm going to be the biggest news of the century..."

"Xuexiaxia, what is your vision..."

Roughly like this, Yahata looked down at the K-line trend chart, which was not aesthetic at all.

Ah, ah, Bajiang, is the psychological curve at this moment also high and low?

At this time, in stark contrast to Ye Shan's gentle smile, his expression was as cold as snow under the snow, slowly, as if he was weighing his words and began to explain.

Her face was very wrong, she stood up and paced in the ministry, the breath of her body was inexplicably cold, she was angry!

And it's really angry.

I don't know who offended her.

"Serial mail...that is the lowest act of trampling on the dignity of others. Hiding behind the scenes, just doing everything possible to slander and slander for harm. Spreading malice is as bad as not restricting malice!"

"Other people will continue to expand this malice because of curiosity or temporary goodwill... To end this phenomenon, it will be useless to continuously eliminate the root cause."

Xue Nao turned around coldly, her eyes didn't know where she was looking, in a tone of hatred and disgust: "——The basis is myself."

Biqigu twitched, it turned out that she herself had been slandered like this before.

No wonder the anger is so big...

She was standing in front of the window, her long black hair being fluffy up by the wind, like the black fire behind the monster, very terrifying.

"Hehehehe, for such a person, it is necessary to destroy it! It must be completely destroyed! An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, and hostility against hostility are my style and principles."

Suddenly more smiles appeared on Mr. Qigu's face.

He likes this style and principle very much.

A gentleman repays his virtue by virtue and directly repays grievances.

"I'm going to find the prisoner, and I will leave it to you to take care of what to do later, is it okay?"

"...Ah, um, that's it."

Feeling that Ye Shan has begun to regret coming to the Ministry of Service, he bowed his head and sighed in despair, "That's it."

"Yo West!"

Xue Nao looked at Biqigu: "So...the three people mentioned in the text message should belong to your class? Biqigu, what do you think?"

Mr. Biqigu pondered for a while and raised his head: "Excuse me, I have always wanted to ask... Who are these three people?"

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I basically don't know much about stocks, and it is inevitable to be said by you.

Detective Yukoshita... I'll go, think about it, it feels so good, maybe I can really consider it, Conan's book I only wrote about the dark tracker, and there are many topics behind it.

If you think about it like this...well, when will you try it?

Today's two changes are all three thousand-word chapters—I saw that some owed authors say that two thousand words can be called a big chapter. I am also extremely speechless.

Now, what's the recommendation?