Dismusk looked at the girl for a moment, and the scene was a bit weird. Looking at the girl's green and crystal-clear eyes, Dismusk couldn't help but feel a thrilling heart. Have you seen this girl before?!

"Beautiful lady, my name is Dismusk. I'm very happy to meet you in such a quiet and elegant place. Ww      W.      BiQuGe.CN" Dismusk was a little furious when he was seen by the girl, and finally chose to speak out first to break the silence between each other. At the same time, his brain was also running wildly, constantly recalling when he had seen such a beautiful girl, and why did he feel that the scene was a bit strange now.

The girl still ignored Dismusk's words and looked at him straight, as if doing anything could interrupt her "appreciation", making her look less.

Dismusk felt as if he had become a work of art for others to appreciate, or he had become handsome and mature recently, and he could attract the favor of the opposite sex wherever he put it. No matter what, this feeling of being "attention" was very suitable for him. Dismusk finally couldn't help but "Miss, if you have nothing to do, then I will..."

Before Dismusk finished speaking, the woman jumped over and asked softly, "Why did you come to the Holy Land?"

This tone seemed like a greeting for the first time when an old friend who had not seen him for many years was in a foreign land. Dismusk now completely suspected that this girl must know her, but where she met her, her brain really couldn't give a satisfactory answer.

"My master is Son." Dismusk replied softly, because it was no secret in the Sanctuary, and even if you tell a stranger, there was no big hiddenness. "So, who are you?"

"Uh, it turns out you have such a big background." The girl giggled, circled around Dismusk like a butterfly, and sat down on the chair next to him with legs, raised her head, and blinked her big emerald's eyes, which were very cute.

"You can't..." Dismusk couldn't help reminding him when he saw the girl sitting on the bench.

But the girl didn't want to give him space to ask questions, but once again snatched the words, "Are you going to school at Pallas School?"

Since you didn't care so much, Dismusk looked helplessly at the girl having close contact with the undried paint. He nodded and replied, "Yes, I'm just learning there, where are you?" Feeling that the girl was not hostile to him, Dismusk did not take much warning.

"Am I, I'm studying for girls' school on the other side of the park. I remember you should have classes today. How could you appear in this park?" The girl said in a light tone, looking at Dismusk without blinking.

"How could you know if we have classes? Do you pay attention to Pallas School to surpass your girls' school?" Dismusk was very puzzled. How could a girl pay so much attention to Pallas School? It was a world of all men.

"Because our teachers are the same, they all let Teacher Ye, Teacher Noesis, and Teacher Alex not teach us, so they must have gone to your class. As for you, when it was time to attend class but did not appear in the classroom, then there is only one reason, you skipped the class!~" The girl sneered at Dismusk's statement, hummed twice and retorted. The language reasoning was even more sharp, pointing out the reason why Dismusk did not attend class, and he actually guessed that ** is inseparable.

Dismusk was speechless by her inferred that this girl who didn't know what she was, was really absent from him. She even spoke like a good friend for many years. She had no sense of estrangement, alienation, or strangeness, and was particularly casual and relaxed.

After looking at the girl carefully, she looked like that and smiled. From the beauties he had seen, she could not recall who she was. Could it be that she was Alice Feier? This was impossible. Claudia McKenning, it was impossible. He was a mature woman. After thinking about it, Diss felt a headache, so he let it go. If you want to investigate this kind of thing, can't you still investigate it? Thinking of this, Dismusk let go of his doubts.

After looking at the girl and then at the bench, Dismusk said with a smile on his face, "Actually, I have always wanted to tell you something, but you have been snatching my words."

The girl bent her lips and said with a smile, "If you want to know who I am, then you have to guess first, so I won't tell you so quickly!"

Dismusk laughed and said with interest, "I am not concerned about this problem now. What I care about is how to clean my clothes if they are stained with undry paint on the bench. It's really a headache."

"Huh?!" The girl finally found something wrong, and slowly raised her hand in confusion. Of course, it was the little hand pressed on the bench just now. When she saw the green in her palm with a strong smell, her face changed instantly. She bounced up like a frightened rabbit, looking at the clothes and pants behind her, and her mouth kept ejaculating, "Damn, my new combat uniform, how could this happen..."

Dismusk looked at the girl's anxious side and was quite energetic. Suddenly, he found that he was still holding a piece of white paper in his hand, so he kindly handed it over, "I think you need it to wipe it."

The girl was also very real. She swept the paper over, wiped her hands and clothes. Suddenly, something was wrong. She suddenly raised her head and looked at Dismusk without blinking and said, "Where did you get this piece of paper?"

"Uh~ on this chair, what's wrong?" Dismusk replied subconsciously. He had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem.

The girl smoothed the paper over and over again, then said to Dismusk angrily, "It says "Attention to paint" and you haven't seen it? How could you tear him off? If you didn't tear it off, how could I sit on it, you, this fool!"

"Ah~" Dismusk was speechless for a moment, and giggled foolishly, reluctantly defending, "Do I use it to wipe my hands? Who knows that the paint hasn't dried for so long?"

The girl snorted at Dismusk, then glared at him fiercely, and then put the warning paper back on the bench so that no one would sit directly on the bench without warning.

The girl seemed very angry, and her face, which had a smile on her face just now, collapsed directly, but the girl's angry expression was also very distinctive. She pouted her mouth, her eyes were wide open, and her long eyelashes were very cute.

"I'm leaving..." The girl buried her head and walked towards the wall, without looking up, just said with a negative air.

"Uh, that, I'm very sad about this matter..." Dismusk looked at the girl who was smiling just now, and now he looked like he was tilting his head and said with some helplessness.

The girl snorted again, looked back at Dismusk and said, "You saw my face!"; then she jumped up and disappeared on the other side of the wall.

Just as she came, she came gently and flew away in a hurry, leaving only the look of Dismusk looking at her.

It was a kind girl, that was a beautiful girl. Dismusk thought sincerely, but he didn't understand what the girl's words meant in the end, "You saw my face"; this is not nonsense, of course I saw it, you also saw my face; shook his head, it was really hard to understand, strange girl, strange words.

In the afternoon, when I returned to the dormitory, as soon as I entered the house, a strong smell of tobacco came over the surface, covered with smoke and clouds, and the aroma was strong. Dismusk sniffed and said in his heart that he was not good. Who sucked my classic cigars secretly? He looked into the house and saw that on the bed beside the window, Abrodid was leisurely swallowing the clouds and squirting while enjoying the good situation. The index finger and middle finger of his right hand were the imported Cuban cigars that he had treasured for a long time. This is a limited edition. After many twists and turns, Dismusk only had only one box in his hand, and only five of that box of cigars. When he was in Sicily, he sucked half of it. This guy is really out of sight.

"Hey, Abrody, why do you suck my cigar..." Dismusk shouted at Abu, who was enjoying himself with an upset expression.

"We are friends!" Abrodid jumped out of bed together, spitting out a sip of white smoke leisurely, and did not treat himself as an outsider at all. Then he said, "Besides, I have answered you for your answer today, and the school's library has been established. I think you should be interested in going out. Well, the librarian is Mr. Alex, your "favorite" political science teacher."

"Well, hell, things always go in the direction you unexpectedly, Abrody, why are there only three left here?" Dismusk accepted this fact very sadly, but when he opened the cigarette box, he kept shouting.

"Don't be nervous, man, you have to relax. You should know that our dormitory has Saga, should we share good things? How can I just take them all?" Abrodi hurriedly reached out and pressed down, signaling the other party not to be nervous. Then he saw Dismusk's increasingly dark face, and couldn't help but change the topic and said, "By the way, there is also good news. Next Monday, our school will hold a final all-round football competition. If we can win the game, we will add points to the class. The winning class will receive a reward of 20 points."

"Hmph~" Dismusk hummed, using this to express his dissatisfaction, and then said, "Hey, where is Saga?"

"Why do I need any help here?" At this time, Saga pushed the door open, holding a stack of books in his hand, with a smile on his face. He seemed to be in a good mood today. After entering the house, he put the books on the desk first, and then turned his head and said to the two with joy, "Today is a good harvest season. Due to next week's football game, I went to the library to borrow a few books on the rules of football games, but Mr. Alex said that reading those books is better than reading some books in the study area, because there are basically no rules in our football game."

"There is no rule?" Dismusk said in surprise.
Chapter completed!