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Chapter 341 The fate of the next life

Lin Shiya's intimacy was specially shown to others, and she was happy because the Bodhisattvas in the first row were actually sung by Wang Feifei.

Then the next program can be performed freely.

"Yes, Teacher Wang, I didn't expect you to sing so well."

Lu added to the Kuakua group.

"Teacher Wang, you have such good conditions inside and outside. Can you consider making a debut? I want to be your first fan?"

Quinoa is even more ruthless.

Lin Shiya was depressed again. Why didn’t she find these two guys so capable of robbing them before? I really doubted whether the president of the Student Union was robbing them like this.

"I have accepted your praise, but I am old and won't participate in such a high-end thing when I debut."

Wang Feifei doesn't like their tricks at all. No matter how good they praise them, they are not as good as Gao Mu's look.

"Hahaha, Quinoa, you can't be the number one fan, so let me mourn!"

Lu Tian was in a good mood. The depression that had just been stolen by quinoa and disappeared.

"Okay, you three don't always surround me, go and do your own business. The leader has left, and the real test has begun!"

Outside the curtain, in the theater, there were crowds of people, and it felt like the roof was about to be overturned.

There is no way, because a show that followed by Wang Feifei was a passionate hot dance.

The excitement of youth completely exploded at this moment, as if it was about to burst out the previous depression along with it.

Gao Mu looked outside speechlessly and shook his head helplessly. The atmosphere created by his million-dollar copywriting was already gone.

At this time, if there is a VIP sitting in the first row present, it will not be so out of control!

"These guys are really crazy!"

Wang Feifei walked to Gao Mu's side, poked her head out and looked outside, feeling helplessly, wasn't it just a hot dance?

Is it necessary to have such a big reaction?

Suddenly, it was like a generation gap overnight, full of laughter from others.

When she was with Gao Mu, she never felt the generation gap because Gao Mu was mature enough and sometimes even more familiar than her.

"Young people are always more passionate. If they don't have this passion, it means they are really old."

Gao Mu walked out with a smile and finished singing, so basically nothing happened to him.

"For example, the two of us?"

Faye Feifei

Follow up with a smile.

"It seems to be true, am I old too?"

"Well, it's not an ordinary old man." Wang Feifei nodded with a smile, sorted out the crown, and tried not to bow her head: "By the way, why are you still so unfamiliar with them? This is not OK. If you want to join the student union, you must get along with them."

She spent so much effort and circled around so many circles to pave the way for Gao Mu.

The effect is so poor now, it is not the result she hopes. Just like the ones in the head and the other in the same council just now, she didn't care about Gao Mu's singing.

"Don't worry, there's no hurry to do this. Anyway, it's impossible to get in this semester. Now I just need to be familiar with them. I have a way to deal with them."

Gao Mu's purpose in joining the Student Union is to better find suitable talents in Magic City.

His pancake stalls are now getting bigger and bigger, and more and more people are in need.

However, this year his main energy is still on the layout. He can temporarily slow down his career and get to know them naturally.

The two walked out of the theater one by one and went out to take a breath outside.

What they didn't know was that when Wang Feifei was singing "No. 18" on the stage, her cold eyes were staring at her in the dark, knowing that she had stepped down after singing.

Bian Jing’s coldness is not ordinary coldness, it is a kind of coldness that he will destroy if he can’t get it.

He could not forget everything he saw in the staff apartment last night. The woman who should have belonged to him was actually taken first by someone else.

It's tolerant, he won't.

However, he knew a little bit about Wang Feifei's status in the Demon City. Although he was full of coldness, there was no good way to be coldness.

Of course, the one that made him most unhappy and wanted to repair was actually the man in Wang Feifei's room.

I definitely intended to stimulate him. Is it because of my shaping figure that I want to challenge her slightly bulging belly in her early thirties?

If you have the ability to remove the mask, don’t shrink the head and hide the tail. The gong is facing the competition between gong and drum and drum.

Thinking of the two big roses raised in the room, Bian Jing left the theater with distress.

Wait and see!

Without taking a few breaths outside the theater, Wang Feifei was called away again, and she was very busy.

Gao Mu did not return, and it was quiet outside that he could just think about things. He continued to walk back and forth outside with his head down, and the distance never exceeded fifty meters.

I don't know how many times he left, when he once again

When he turned around unconsciously, he ran into someone.

“Don’t you walk without eyes?”

I'm sorry, before the word "口" came out, I was scolded and forced back by the other party.

"I haven't grown, have you grown?"

Gao Mu is not polite at all to such unreasonable people who think they are superior to others when they speak up.

The road outside is so wide that the two of them can still collide. I'm afraid that this responsibility is not the full responsibility of his head to lower his head and thinking about the problem?

"You, which major and which class are you from, dare to talk to the teacher like this, do you want to rebel?"

"You are a teacher, and that's how you are a role model?"

Why does this sound feel a bit familiar?

Gao Mu stared at the other party carefully and suddenly realized that the one in front of him was the one who knocked on Wang Feifei's door last night and wanted to send flowers?

It’s really because the enemy is narrow, and you can meet it in this way. This “fate dung” is so delicious.

"You, bastard. Tell me which class it is from and what it is named, and I won't deal with you."

Bian Jing was full of anger and had nowhere to vent his anger?

Gao Mu was just a punching bag to deliver him to his door!

"you guess?"

Gao Mu stood in the shade of the tree, and the light of the street lights could not shine on him.

He is going to deal with him, how could he say his name and class? Are he stupid?

"You student really don't know who I am?"

Bian Jing didn't really want to ask Gao Mu who he was, but he said so just to boost his momentum.

But what he didn't expect was that Gao Mu sent him a light sentence: "Aren't you just Teacher Bian of Bian, who teaches chemistry? How about it, I know who you are, do you have extra points?"

"Are you my student?"

Just now, my nose was facing the sky and I didn't pay attention to Gao Mu's appearance. I don't want to see it clearly now.

However, with Gao Mu being ready to say who he is, he dared to lock Gao Mu as his student, otherwise how could he say his name without hesitation?

"you guess!"

Gao Mu once again threw down two words, and suddenly turned around and ran away.

He is not afraid that the other party is a teacher, nor is he afraid that the other party will know his major and name. He is afraid that the other party will think of him on the man with the mask last night after a long time.

This is a typical example. He is guilty and is the best first.
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