I heard that Bo Gucheng was going down to dig the coffin by himself.

Chen Long and others were all anxious.

The subordinates all knelt down and begged: "The subordinates are incompetent, but I ask Mr. Bo to think twice before he can do it!"

The three armies cannot be without a commander.

At any time, guarding the head coach is their only mission.

But Bo Gucheng had decided: "No need to say more, prepare the sling. Also, give me a pair of gloves."

He clearly remembered that before leaving, the little woman gave a simple tone of advice through the window: Don’t dig a grave with bare hands, remember to wear gloves.

He always wants to listen to her words.

A pair of leather gloves were handed over, and Bo Gucheng buried his slender fingers in it, tidied up his outfit, and tied the sling to his waist, and the first one was sinking.

Seeing all the subordinates made me sweat!

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Qingcheng Middle School.

Life in the third year of high school is an unimaginable hardship.

Big and small tests, monthly tests, joint tests, unit tests, simulation tests...

The endless exams, rankings are daily.

The joint examination of the four schools just passed, and the second mock examination in the city was immediately followed.

Xing Yue was very careful about learning and always carried a guide to patrol the self-study class. When she saw someone who was not reviewing and playing with her mobile phone to read novels, she didn't say anything and beat her with the guide first.

When I passed by Xi Zuer's desk, I saw her holding "Selected Ancient Poems" and praised her with admiration: "Learn hard from Zuer and read more useful extracurricular books!"

After class.

Everyone gathered around Xi Zuer.

Xi Zuer: "Do you want to borrow a book? In fact, this book is very poorly written, and many words are used to make people unable to understand. For example, when parking, sitting in the Maple Forest Lin night... The word "sitting love" is used very strangely. How can you love it while sitting...?"

The little ancestor criticized seriously.

Who knows.

Everyone is not here to borrow books at all.

"Miss Ancestor, can you give us a bite of your medicine?"

"What medicine?"

"Just, just the one you gave Wu Qianman... candy!"

"Oh, no."

The ancestors refused very simply.

Not everyone is qualified to take her elixir.

Everyone was anxious—

"Miss Ancestor, please, just one, okay?"

"You see, Wu Qianman ate two candies. Now he has developed a lot of white and fleshy food. We don't want to be so beautiful. Just have one that makes us look a little better."

"Miss Ancestor, girls become beautiful after eating. Can we boys become thicker after eating? We want it too!"

It turned out that they all fell in love with the candy she gave to Wu Qianman.

Not only the students from Donghai class.

Even the students from other 12 classes came here. During the break, the corridor was filled with people. They were not as handsome as they could not squeeze into the first row at the door, and they were not qualified to say hello to Xi Zuer.

Especially a group of girls, they rushed the boys out and begged shyly:

"Student Zuer, we also want to flourish our poached eggs. Is it OK to have the same style as Wu Qianman?"

Xi Zuer held her cheek, wonderingly: "Once upon generations, I think the poached egg is so cute, there is no burden to walk, isn't it good?"

The girls shook their heads violently: "No, bad, really bad, we just want a big burden!"

Xi Zuer: "..."

The girl she created has a very strange aesthetic taste.

The girls begged endlessly.

Outside the door, Xi Ruzhu, who was passing by with a stack of English papers, looked inside curiously.

When she found that everyone was asking Xi Zuer for some "Fengliang candies". She looked down at her collar, and then whispered: "Zou's candies are not in vain. How can you give them as soon as you say it? Don't make things difficult for her."

After being reminded by Xi Ruzhu, everyone realized the meaning inside and outside.
Chapter completed!