"Well, this is the topic of this topic ... Zhuang Mingge doesn't want to continue to talk about it. Anyway, it is just meaningless dialogue to continue entanglement.

"Are you guilty?"

"Who will be guilty?" The condition reflected the reflection. "Speaking of me, I was still in the teacher's room for the first time." Then I changed the topic of stiff conversion.

Kria Lu had a meaningful smile, but didn't say anything, but said along his topic: "Since it is the first time, let you see enough."

"It's enough."

"Really, there are many teachers' secrets here. As long as you can seize these secrets, even such things, such things, the teacher will be able to satisfy your evil yu looking."

"This is a crime." Zhuang Mingge smiled bitterly, so he didn't think that the other party would be kind to this point.

"This is a coercion." Cria said.

"No, this is already a innocent crime." Zhuang Mingge corrected, "Don't push me on the road of crime, this is not a behavior that teachers should have."

Kolia sighed, inserted the slender five fingers in his right hand into his hair, and arrested: "This expression is really the same as that person."

"Hey? That person?"

"Yes, that person."

Zhuang Mingge looked at his teacher suspected. Of course, his eyes were still attracted by the red beans in front of Xiong. "Maybe I understand some ji, teacher, you should treat me as a substitute for someone, right?

. ""

Cria sat up from Chuáng, and Lu made a dangerous smile. "No way, the truth of the matter is often cruel, teenager!" Then she raised her fingers to point the cosmetic table not far away.

Zhuang Mingge walked over and found that a heart -shaped photo frame was buckled on the makeup table.

After picked up the jujube, I glanced at it. The photo of the photo frame was a beautiful man, about twenty years old. Standing under a big tree, he laughed very brightly.

Zhuang Mingge found that the man was not the same as herself, blond hair, and sapphire eyes marked that this was a pure bloodline. The gorgeous coat was worn on the body, which permeated the breath of a nobleman.

They are not the same as yourself.

Even if that bright smile, I feel that I won't laugh like that, and the height is different.

Zhuang Mingge looked for a long time, and finally realized it.

"Teacher, in fact, your eyes are highly myopia. This person is not similar to me."

"Of course I know, but this is just the appearance. You have never seen this person, and you will not be clear. Where are you similar to him?"

Kria said distressedly.

It's really similar to this point? Zhuang Mingge looked at the main points in the photo with some doubts, but he still didn't find out what he was the same as him.

"In other words, teacher, who is this person?" Zhuang Mingge asked curiously.

"It was my former teacher and my lover." Kria said affectionately.

"Teacher and student love?" Zhuang Mingge suddenly felt ting romantic.

"Although I like him unilaterally, I just like him." Kria charged.

Give me my movement, you bastard!

"In short, what the teacher called me so concerned about me and helped me, just because I saw me as him, and it would do it as a substitute."

"Yes, how, I feel that I have been deceived, so are you angry?"

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It is not a lover, but it is just a teacher and student. Even if it is used as a substitute, the other party has not done something that makes him unhappy. On the contrary, every time you help himself, Zhuang Mingge feels that he has any anger. He has no anger at all.

Qualification.

"You are really similar to him."

Kria looked at Zhuang Mingge vast, as if he saw the existence of another person through him.

"Teacher can't forget this person now?"

"No way, I can't forget it anyway, so I will find a substitute."

"Since I like him so much, why not confess, even if it is a single love, at least let him know your feelings, let him know that you like him, you love him, so that you have always put your feelings in your heart, it is easy to have a problem.

. ""

Zhuang Mingge persuaded.

Kria shook her head and said painfully: "It's too late, it's impossible, I can't see him anymore."

Zhuang Mingge was slightly froze, and then understood, and his voice could not help but sank involuntarily.

"Sorrow?" Cria repeated it, and asked crying and laughing: "You wouldn't you think he was dead."

"Hey? Isn't it? I thought ..."

"Of course, it is my words just now, who can misunderstand that anyone in the world can kill him, no one, he is the seventh golden magician!"

In this world, seven gold magicians standing in the apex of the magic world.

They are noble, elegant, and powerful. They are the idols of countless magicians. They are the end of the pursuit of countless magicians.

"In short, what the teacher called me so concerned about me and helped me, just because I saw me as him, and it would do it as a substitute."

"Yes, how, I feel that I have been deceived, so are you angry?"

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It is not a lover, but it is just a teacher and student. Even if it is used as a substitute, the other party has not done something that makes him unhappy. On the contrary, every time you help himself, Zhuang Mingge feels that he has any anger. He has no anger at all.

Qualification.

"You are really similar to him."

Kria looked at Zhuang Mingge vast, as if he saw the existence of another person through him.

"Teacher can't forget this person now?"

"No way, I can't forget it anyway, so I will find a substitute."

"Since I like him so much, why not confess, even if it is a single love, at least let him know your feelings, let him know that you like him, you love him, so that you have always put your feelings in your heart, it is easy to have a problem.

. ""

Zhuang Mingge persuaded.

Kria shook her head and said painfully: "It's too late, it's impossible, I can't see him anymore."

Zhuang Mingge was slightly froze, and then understood, and his voice could not help but sank involuntarily.

"Sorrow?" Cria repeated it, and asked crying and laughing: "You wouldn't you think he was dead."

"Hey? Isn't it? I thought ..."

"Of course, it is my words just now, who can misunderstand that anyone in the world can kill him, no one, he is the seventh golden magician!"

In this world, seven gold magicians standing in the apex of the magic world.

They are noble, elegant, and powerful. They are the idols of countless magicians. They are the end of the pursuit of countless magicians.

They have no enemies, no one can reach, and the magic released by fulfilling its strengths can be comparable to nuclear bombs. Holding the magic sword in hand, they can kill the angels. Their existence has a terrible strategic Xing significance.

In this world, no one can fight them, and no one can violate their will.

Except for time and death, nothing can stop them.

When Zhuang Mingge heard the master of this photo in his hand, when he was a golden magician, he grew up in surprise and couldn't vomit a word.

"How about it, it's amazing, the teacher I like turned out to be a golden magician!"

Zhuang Mingge patted his head vigorously and said, "What does the teacher say that you never see him anymore?"

Kria's god is dark, and the pupils appear in despair. "Because I did something wrong, I didn't see him in my face in this life!"

Zhuang Mingge did not know how to comfort a woman Xing for a while, so she could only say nothing.

Because he doesn't know what kind of past between the teacher and the golden magician, it is even more unhappy to open the 12 that will be caused by the 12 that will be caused.

Many beautiful plays.

"Don't you comfort me? This is not possible. If you are with other girls, your wooden guys have been kicked out."

"You want you to control!" Zhuang Mingge didn't have any goodwills about the female Xing. This can be said to be given by worshiping his green plums. The female tyrant did not understand the elegance and mentality of the girl at all. For Zhuang Mingge, he just adopted a high -pressure policy.

"Don't say that, the teacher, I'm very lonely now, come and comfort me, let's make a classmate ..."

"How to comfort, I am not good at this kind of thing."

"If you are very good at it, it's bad. Come here, the teacher and I teach you how to comfort the woman." To say this, Cria whispered a mantra, Zhuang Mingge suddenly found that his body began to move around without controlling control.

After putting down the photo, Xiang Chuáng walked over.

"Are you ready to accept my favor, my kitten."

The peaceful tone of peace is often said that it is absolutely impossible to say on weekdays. Zhuang Mingge climbed áng while pushing Kria, and sitting on her.

If you want to smile bitterly, it is a MI smile that starts.

Zhuang Mingge knows that his body is controlled, just like a doll, act according to the manipulated will.
To be continued...