The East Derby also failed to pay attention to the presence or absence of the three Omers. At this moment, they just continued to pretend to be calm and 'eat melon'.

He hoped to hear more about the mysterious and mysterious topic of 'voice'. After all, he had heard from Zhou Jingjing before that there were ghosts living in the bodies of Triple Crown racehorse mothers. The description was based on an extreme desire to win.

Something that is the subject.

It's something that can be placed in the P series studio to have a personality. It's not even schizophrenic, but it can really destroy yourself if it gets serious.

At the same time, I feel like I am a big provider of negative energy.

But this colleague of mine stabbed the knife with every sentence and emphasized a quick decision, which directly silenced the bad girl who firmly believed in herself and that 'voice', and began to gnash her teeth on the cold food in front of her, emphasizing the transfer of hatred.

Brother, you haven't solved the problem... Why have you started eating and drinking normally?

Omo, who had ordered watermelon on time, was about to continue watching the wonderful moment, but saw that the two people seemed to have stopped, more or less, stopped.

When I was still a little disappointed, I heard the trainer who swallowed the food suddenly say: "Well, you tell me everything that voice said, and also tell this trainer Linton, and then listen to the two of us.

What trainers with probably different training policies think about it.”

"This saves you from always thinking that I am targeting you."

"Who knows if this guy came alone and colluded with you."

?Can’t you come to eat alone?!

Omo was angry. Putting aside things like the loneliness index, he ate two meals by himself except dinner, but this was a lifestyle he had long been accustomed to!

When Morrison occasionally works overtime or goes on a business trip, he really eats all three meals by himself.

"Jingu!" Not only Omo, but Iwa Teruji, who had tried to be as calm as possible before, was even more visibly angry, "Don't speculate on the thoughts and behaviors of gender-sexing people!"

Ah... Omo fell silent.

"It's so annoying! Just tell me, that's Lin Dun." "Linton." Omer felt that he still had to clarify his name.

It just had little effect.

"No matter what your name is, just listen to it!"

No entertainment is allowed at the memorial service.

Some brothers even want to stop coding.

However, I was reminded by other brothers that coding can only be considered work, not entertainment.

send!

Let's just code.

Thanks to: Monobe Night, book friend 20200725175314417 for the reward.

thanks, thanks
Chapter completed!